Y/N picked up the phone, dialling the number provided by Göring. He glared wrathfully at the defeated former Führer. Sitting in a chair confined by striped clothing instead of his once graceful Führer's outfit.
Y/N: Call him, now...
The young Führer ordered. Göring tensed up when Y/N motioned to the Waffen SS soldier behind him to point his Kar98k onto the fatty's back.
Göring: May I schpeak to Herr Vatts? Bitte?
Watts: Speaking, 'My Leader'.
Göring: Ich, Ich forgot how to calm myself during stress again.
Watts: Oh for f-... Fine! I'm coning over there again... Honestly what does it take for you to learn something!?
Göring handed the phone to Y/N, whom then placed the phone back down onto the line.
Y/N: Gut mien former Führer. Now get the fick out of here jou bastarde!
The SS soldier grabbed Göring's collar, dragging him out of the office. Whilst he left, another Wehrmacht soldier stepped in, traditionally saluting the new Führer.
Herr Soldier: Mien Führer, jou have drei visitors requesting entrance to ze Reichstag.
Y/N stood up from his chair, walking past the soldier.
Y/N: Ich will handle it mienself.
He made his way downstairs, saluting passing soldiers as they saluted back to him.
Y/N; Heil mien soldaten!
Once he made his way to the lobby, he saw Ruby, Vastilza and Alphonso standing there.
Vastilza: He comes in a rogue soldier, and comes back the leader of his country. Very impressive comrade I may say.
Ruby: Y/N! You're okay!
Ruby rushed forward enveloping Y/N in a hug. the German smiled beneath his respirator and hugged back.
Y/N: Es ist okay, mien Rose.
Ruby: I'm proud of you...
She said with a blush, Y/N couldn't help but smile ever more.
Y/N I know... I know jou are.
Alphonso: I hate to-a interrupt the business but-a what will we-a do about our visitor.
Y/N: Ahh, ja. Him. Do not vorry mien friends. I'll handle zis.
Timeskip
Arthur Watts stepped into the Reichstag, which was still under construction, it's skeletal form resembling the once great building, only a few concrete walls finished and rooms fully constructed, such as various halls, the war room, the Gestapo office and the Führer's office. He held both his hands behind his back and grunted a bit, approaching the secretary's desk. He straightens out his tie as he tapped the desk's bell. Causing the woman to look up at him.
Female German: Oh, hello there Mr. Watts. The Führer L/- I mean Göring is expecting you.
Watts: Hmph, incompetent as to such not even remember her Leader's name. Typical.
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RWBY Fanfic • |Chokepoint| Finale To The Germans In Remnant Series
FanfictionNovember 1946... He survived, somehow. But he lived, and now tries to live a normal life in Remnant. But the last thing expected was Oskar Dirlewanger and his division of goons to show up in the Forever Fall and begin causing chaos throughout Vale...
