The year is 1989. The Czechoslovakian public grows more restless as tensions between the Czechs and Slovaks rise to a breaking point.
What was once a peaceful "divorce" stands as another great divide in Europe, where the blood of the farmers and laborers echo through the Slovak manifesto and the Czechs want it suppressed.
When a group of Czech students gathering in Bratislava get raided, tensions erupt and the world watches the divorce bring forth a new ruckus. 
Yet is this the work of the Czechoslovakian people, or of something greater? Will peace ever be retained in Czechoslovakia? Or are we witnessing a blood-filled ruckus?