"Hans, ze transmission broke."
-Driver of a Panzerkampfwagen V Panther, Circa, 1944
It's December the 10th 1944, the Allies had landed in France several months ago, and Germany is being pushed back on all sides of the war while Hitler is preparing...
It's been about a week after the siege of Banj and 3 days into the siege of Vega. Now, the Wermarcht are waiting for a breakthrough. While The President has a plan, but Handi differs.
German Camp
The Germans were now making their second assault, now with the Luftwaffe in the air.
"Fegelein." Asked an AA gunner.
"Ja?"
"Do you zee something?"
"Nein."
"Vell, why is zhere a blue- MEIN GOTT! DRAGON!"
Handi roared at the sight of his new hated Enemy. And then let out his breath of fire. Burning and melting anything that it touches. He also pooped out ice spikes on them as well.
Meanwhile, the Luftwaffe desperately tried to shoot it down. Shells and rockets bounced off harmlessly. The Germans then issued a full retreat out of the Capital.
German Beachhead An hour later.
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"I see ze V-2 rockets are ready." Said, Wolfgang as he drank from a "British" Teacup.
"Ja sir, they are ready for launching."
"They should have failed. Anyways, FEUR!"
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25 V-2 rockets launched out of their launchers and they headed straight for the Capital.
30 minutes later.
"Mrs. President, Hardi has successfully drive back the Germans."
"I'm glad he's on our side." She Said.
"But, there's a problem."
"You teleported bread again?"
"Yes. Also, the Demons have broken through our defenses."
"Welp looks like we're escaping to Turki-" She was Interrupted. The V-2 rockets bombed the city all over. They hit monuments, schools, political buildings, etc.
"Mrs. President I think we sh-"
BOOM!
A V-2 suddenly lands on the office killing everyone inside, including the President.
Sanulus Empire, Port Porty May 8th, 1945 9:43 AM
Your 2 (probably) favorite revolutionaries have somehow snucked upon a Sanulus Fas-hip (Aka a cruise liner.) to buy arms for the Revolution.
"It's good to stretch your legs on flat ground, eh Jones?"
"Yeah. Now, remember that we have to ship 600,000 rifles to Blix." Said Jones dusting off his Top Hat.
"Where the hell are we gonna find 600,000 rifles laying around?" Asked Dback.
Then a hooded figure walks up to them.
"I heard you guys want guns for your revolution."
"Yeah. Do you sell them?" Asked Dback.
"Follow me."
They followed the Hooded man into a warehouse where it was legit gun central. Anything that you needed for a revolution was here. From the lowly Pistol to the Tank.
"Wowi that's alot of guns." Whistled Jones.
"How did you get these exactly?" Asked Dback.
"Well, I own the largest weapon manufacturing company in the nation. You know, G.U.N.I "Gerald, 'un Narnia Industries." So how much do you want?"
"Well, a million of those "Self Loading rifles" in this box would be nice. But, can we have the licensing rights? Also the Tanks also?" Asked Dback
"You certainly can't build a few thousand of these so uh, here are some blueprints. They should be easily made. At for the tanks, I'll send them over."
"And how much?"
"I'll charge ya later after the whole revolutionary thing."
"Well, how generous. Anyway, let's go, Jones. We got our deal." Said Dback attempting to pull Jones out of a Tank.
"Jones get out of the tank."
"I don't even know you."
"Get out the damn tank we have to go."
"So? I'm in a tank and your not."
"I don't care, just get out of the tank and we can go."
