Fallout 4 (№ 315479)

In 1945, my great-grandfather served in the army and wondered if he would return home to his wife and son, whom he has never seen.
His wish came true when the United States completed world war II, dropping on Hiroshima and Nagasaki atomic bombs. The world froze in anticipation of a nuclear Apocalypse.
But a miracle happened: we began to use atomic energy for military and peaceful purposes. What once seemed the stuff of fiction: domestic robots, machines to fusion fuel, portable computers have all become a reality.
But in the twenty-first century American dream dissipated like smoke. The years of mindless consumption led to the depletion of all natural resources. The world creaked at the seams. Now, the year 2077. Humanity is on the threshold of a new world war. And I'm scared. Scared for himself, for his wife, for the little boy. During the time spent in the army, I realized something... war... never changes.