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Nao entered the dining area where others were, sitting down at a spot near where they were.

"Sooo...How about that mission." She boredly said, trying to get a conversation going.

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Ahhh, Russian Bosch. Nothing like crushed vegetables mixed with hot water. Ying eyed the TV as he sipped on his soup spoon, watching as the Chinese Nuclear Warheads were being launched. Nuclear Warfare. I hate that stuff. Never any fun. Likewise, a clever decision, the Americans, or the UN will never counter-barrage -INSERT THE COUNTRY-. Has far too many American citizens and POWs. At least a good defence force seems to have been deployed. A full scale invasion should be imminent...

"Сэр... (Sir...)" Zhuge looked up at a waiter, motioning to his soup bowl. "Вы заказали бы что - нибудь еще? (Would you be ordering anything else?)"

"Нет, это прекрасно, спасибо. (No, it's fine, thank you.)" He replied, nearly chocking on a bit of boiled lettuce. Russian and Chinese ACBMs should already be active, and hopefully, the Russians still have their plans for a Orbital Nuclear weapons system. Looking at his watch, he rolled his eyes, and focused on the TV again, this time, a Russian Comedy was on. Doused with a ton of propaganda.

Laughing at one of the punchlines, he looked out from the window at Glorious Moscow.

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"Know what I think of the mission? It don't matter what I think. Once that first bullet goes flyin' by your head, politics and all that shit goes flyin' out the window. After that, best thing to do is just kill'em all, get it done with. That president and prime minister'll be dead before next week is done, I assure you that. Now eat, we're headin' out tomorrow," Derrick said, finishing his plate and putting it in the stack of dirty ones.

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"With a big mouth such as yours, they'd wouldn't make the mistake of the bullet missing." Nao mumbled to herself as she ate her food. "I'm actually kind of nervous myself, I just recently enlisted. They saw me as a very good soldier. I have...You could say, Super human powers? I was near that missle when it hit, and I got some radioactive poisening or what ever it is." She reminicsed. "But...I'm sure it's not SUPER hard."

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"Not that hard?" Derrick asked, turning back to her. "My ass, girl. Damn Amerikans have no idea what they're getting into," he muttered the last part to himself. Then the T.V.s turned on, showing an aged reporter. "What..." Derrick trailed off, looking at it.


The old reporter was pointing towards a plain that was covered in smoke, greenish-colored air, and people in gas masks. The reporter herself was in a gas mask. "...China has bombed Chicago, New York, and Washington D.C. Almost twenty million are dead, homeless, or injured. It is a sad day, indeed, as some citizens are calling 'N-Day', or 'Nuke Day'. I doubt the United States is able to go on the defensive, or offensive, in the war, and must surrender to Asian officals. America is no longer in this fight, and Europe will have to win on its own. Australia, minutes after hearing about this bombing, surrendered, not wanting this to happen to their country. Back to you Tom," she finished, blinking under the mask.

"Wolf, get your shit together, we're goin' out tonight, mate! You, girl, c'mon, and you too Chayce!" Derrick yelled as he ran out the door, towards his and Wolf's bunk.

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Nao gasped at the words from the TV as they came out. "Son of a bitch!" She yelled at it as she rushed off in the general direction Derrick did to get her shit together, like he said. Changing and packing her weapons and gear as fast as she could.

Coming back with all things prepared, she stood around the area Derrick's and Wolf's bunks were/

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In Alaska, the people were celebrating. Now that the United States had surrendered, Canada was surrounded by Asian forces. The invasion of Canada would happen in a day, and the government of Canada had recieved an ultimatum - surrender to the Alaskians now or be invaded and be responsible for millions of lives.

In the office of Alaska's President, Fletcher was discussing plans with the highest-ranked general, Alex Goodman. It wasn't a very long discussion, though. "Mr. Goodman, prepare the armies for the occupation of the United States," the president ordered. "But sir, they surrendered. We should treat them with mercy. Besides, the Asian countries might not approve." was the response. "Alex, they won't care. The U.S. surrendered, and there's still the whole of Europe to claim. At this point, we need to make Canada ours, and to do that we need to make the United States ours. Besides, the U.S. will follow the peace better if it comes from us. Do as I say." Reluctantly, the general followed the order and sent the army of Alaska in to occupy the 48 states.

Kruschev walked into the restaurant with an escort of two armed men he glanced around the room looking for the (what are you representative?) contact he was supposed to meet, he eyed an asian man near a window and walked by him "comrade... My name is Kruschev Iliankovic" he said in an obviously hard attempt at chinese, he'd never got the hang of the language.
"I am glad to see one of our chinese comrades in the motherland" he pulled a seat up next to the table and ordered a water for himself and his two men.
"may i ask your business here? i was not briefed" he glanced at the show the chinese official was watching and then looked straight into the other mans eyes.

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(( Military advisor from a lend-lease programme ))

Looking at the newcomer, Ying smiled, and put out his hand to greet Kruschev. "Comrade Kruschev, I speak fluent Russian, there is no need to worry." Quickly pulling out a letter from his pocket, he handed it to the Political Officer, with the People's Liberation Army insignia emblazoned upon it. "I'm sent as part of the lend-lease programme, to aid you in the assault on Europe. My name is Zhuge Ying, and it's a pleasure to assist with the glorious Russian Army."

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"Thank you comrade" replied Kruschev with his obvious Ural accent
"it is good to know the chinese can be counted on to aid us in this... war, i am confident in the outcome now that we have your help," he sipped the water a lttle then put it aside and leaned forward and sppoke low so only Ying could hear " but i am concerned about Putin and the prime minister (sorry bad with names) being so publicly open... the UN is sending assasins so are we to them of course but when will that lucky bullet hit? Russia has over 12,000 warheads and im sure if our leader is killed the next in place will fire them...ALL of them..."

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