Oh how the tables turned (World War 2 AU)

Chapter 7: Invasion of France

"No!" Fascist said, obviously frustrated, "Finland!! Don't you understand?! We're in danger here!! Soviet refuses to listen to me and Poland is obviously knows that we can't win a war against America himself!! Plus, Poland obviously knows some good war strategies, his father was a warlord!" Finland sighed then looked out a window at his border with Sweden.

He was currently in a Finnish military truck along with Fascist, and the two were waiting for Poland to just get there any minute now with his army that was invading Sweden. Finland thought long and hard about what might happen when Poland finally got to the border, he feared that he wouldn't be able to win this fight and was scared that something terrible would happen to him if he lost this battle.

~With France~

And while Finland was worried about Poland- America was making plans to invade France. He couldn't let Poland get all the attention after all. But alas, France already knew and unlike Finland, he wasn't worrying about it because he was fully prepared for anything coming his way. And he knew where America was gonna start trying to invade. France was in the area wearing a custom made uniform just for this situation. He was dressed in a carpet grass type uniform from head to toe to blend in with the bright green grass of Normandy.

His plan was to hide in the grass and blend in so when America came France would be practically invisible to him. Normandy was a beautiful place, with beautiful green hills and nice buildings, France knew that as long as the grass was tall and he stayed on the high ground, then he should be just fine.

Right now he was on the ground laying on his stomach with a FM24/29 light machine gun, (yes I know about many type of guns very well I'm a Texan what do you expect), and was just waiting for that Communist bastard to show up. He looked at a pocket watch then sighed softly, "This is taking forever..."

Just when things seemed very utterly boring, he noticed the American ships coming up to his land. France smirked a bit, "Finally, some action!" He said as he pulled out a walkie talkie, "Soldiers, stand your ground, don't blow your cover. The Americans are here, they have no idea what's coming." He chuckled a bit then got his gun ready. Once he saw the American soldiers pouring out of the ship and onto his country, he aimed the gun at the soldiers.

France waited for the Americans to get further into his land and closer to them before finally opening fire. Just as suspected, the French were practically invisible to the Americans and the Commies immediately started panicking when they noticed people were getting shot by the shooters were no where to be seen.

America was pissed off at this, he couldn't let this be a failed mission, he'd be a laughingstock if it turned out that way. His capital, DC, also seemed frightened and he kept urging his boss to go hide before he got hurt but America refused. He wanted this country and he was gonna have it.

"Sir! We can't even see where the French are!! You're at risk of getting shot and possibly dying! Please sir, consider the fact that the country needs you to stay alive!!" DC begged for America to listen to him. "DC, I'll do whatever the hell I please! We can't loose this battle! Indeed to be here to make sure we get a quick victory!!" Suddenly America was shot in his shoulder, he quickly put his hand over the wound to stop it from bleeding, "Shit..."

The capital sighed then quickly pulled his boss away from the battlefield to avoid anymore injuries. But he didn't say anything else to America out of fear that he would get punished for saying something he didn't like.