The Sabotage

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German Empire's POV
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There we were, sitting somewhere in the train station wasting time because my dumbass didn't think of anything in the train.

"You still got some money on you?" Poland asks me.

"No, I spent the rest of it on the tickets, we only have a few dollars left."

"No, we don't." RE speaks up.

"Really?"

"Yeah, didn't you guys steal a bunch of wallets from those spies or whatever?"

"Oh yeah, let's just hope they have euros so we don't have to awkwardly pay with dollars every time." Soviet adds.

Half an hour slips away counting and sorting based on the type of currency. Thankfully, there were mostly euros. A couple thousand actually, then a few hundred Great British pounds and dollars.

"We need to be financially responsible, God knows how much longer it'll take to get to Berlin, so we only spend on what we need, not what we want."

"Right. There's still a significant amount of pounds and dollars, maybe we can go to an ATM and turn them both into euros for a bit of extra money." Poland suggests.

"Yeah, that could work." I mutter.


Prussia's POV
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Now being in an urban area, it's much harder to watch them since there are no places to hide.
I simply watch them walk around from a far away bench, with my long coat and hood on. Until I hear a "Psst" from behind me. I turn to find a person hiding in the shadows, wearing a coat with a badge on it. I knew exactly who he was. I follow him into the dark, there were more of them than I thought.

"You are Prussia if I'm not mistaken." His voice deep. A thick Mediterranean accent threading through every letter of his sentence.

"Ja. I'm assuming if you're looking for me. My boss sent you."

"Precisely. We have come with a sabotage plan to slow the group down."

"All right, let's hear it."
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A well-planned out idea to say the least. I hide in an alleyway with a detonator in my hand. The plan is to distract our victim with an explosion after luring them in with a fake injury scene. So they can be knocked unconscious and thrown somewhere to have the rest of the group waste time finding them.

They signal to me indicating that they've successfully planted the bomb in the store. Now the plan can be put into action. Personally, I think this plan will work depending on who gets lured in. It'll definitely work if Poland gets lured. Not sure about Soviet, but it'll definitely backfire if RE or GE are the victims. I raised my son better than that. I observe the way they're walking, RE's at the back. He's more likely to be alerted. If this is the case, this plan will definitely fail.

I signal for them to start. One of them smashes a window, stabs himself with one of the shards, and falls to the ground screaming. Naturally, RE being the last one, turns around and runs over to help, they signal for me to set off the explosion. I reach for the button but can't seem to press it. My head is telling me to press the button, but my heart is saying otherwise. I try to just go for it, but my finger stops right at the button. Why can't I do it?! ...who am I kidding, I know exactly why I can't do it. Because RE's the victim and I don't want to hurt him.

Because I've fallen for him.

Because I'm gay.

...

They stare at me then back at the building. Waiting for the building to explode. I point at the remote and shook my head trying to make them think the remote isn't working. They face-palm then just charge at RE all at once.

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