My most recent lucid dream

Ok well not very recent at all but this is the last dream I can remember having at all. It was maybe 3 or more months ago I cant remember when it was.

I'm running down a city street with damaged buildings on either side (think fallout 3) with a group of two other people around my age (16). We run to an alley with a high fence blocking it off. Each of us took turns jumping half-way up the 10 foot fence and grabbing it to climb over the top. I dropped down into a roll and continued moving all in one fluid motion. We busted out into the next street which was completely covered in rubble and I jumped over huge pieces of concrete. At this point i started noticing that something was odd. One Im NOT that athletic at all and two I should not be in some post apacolyptic city I've never seen before. Thats when I realized I was dreaming. I allowed the dream to continue its course with me just watching like a movie kinda. We ran through more streets in a parkour style until we finally reached a building with lights on the inside. We walked around to a window that nobody was at and we entered from there. we stealthily moved through the building towards a room holding something that we were trying to steal (not sure why I never asked) one of my team-mates (not a very good word for it) grabbed whatever it was and we left. It was ni9ght by the time we made it back to the abandoned school that we lived at with a larger group of kids. There were at least 30 of us all living in the school and fighting against the kids who lived on the other side of the city. The two other members of my group went into the room of the school with several mats on the floor and went to sleep. I layed down on a mat that was close enough to see the main door of the building but not be seen myself. I meant to go to sleep in my dream and pass on into another dream hopefully realizing that I was dreaming again in the next one. That didnt happen. one of the people who lived with me came to the main door and opened it up allowing the leader of the other kids into our building. Their leader was a very pretty girl that I dont know who she is but I can remember seeing her face somewhere in real life. they exchanged a few words that I couldnt hear and they left together. I got up off of my mat and passed through what was once the schools cafeteria and into a room where several people were still up. In the room there was a broken ski ball machine and one of those basketball machine things you always see next to the ski ball machines. There was also a bar at one side of the room and a radio that didnt even work because there were no broadcast signals. I took more control of the dream at this point and instead of going after the two that left like I should have I started talking to everyone who was up and in that room. I started asking them who I was and where I was. Some of them I knew from school in real life but I still asked who they were (some of them had the same name some of them didnt) I walked around and figured out from everyone that we were a group left over from a second civil war in the US. The war completely destroyed the nation and there was no governmeent left in power. All that was left were scattered settlements each with different idealogies left over from the different sides of the war. The settlement i lived in just happened to be on the other side of a city from a group that was descended from the opposit side of the war that my group was. the same fighting from decades before carried over onto us.