The Chaos Elsewhere;

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Ireland's part;
I picked up my ringing phone and held it to my ear.

"Ireland, thank goodness..." I heard India's familiar voice on the phone. "It's a disaster, I tried-"

"It's okay, now, India, take a breathe.." I spoke in a reassuring tone. India sounded extremely stressed and scared. The only time I remembered India being like this was when I first met her back in the 1800s.

"Engla- Britain has gone bananas... After France got in contact with him.." India whispered into the phone.

"Apparently, England was... Going out with Spain, without the consent of Scotland, Wales and Bel.... And Portugal spilled the beans to France, apparently..."

I almost dropped the phone. I really thought England liked France, but no, he went with off having... Thing.. With f*cking Spain..

"Alright, India, it's alright... I'll come back as soon as possible, just stay put." I spoke into the phone, as India hung up.

I sighed and looked at the timetable. A meeting was going to happen in 5 minutes. I walked off to try get their in time.


NATO'S PART;
I was just finished putting a file on new Russian Spy ships away when I noticed a new file on my desk.

I walked over and curiously flicked through it. I was surprised, it was extremely interesting from the first few pages.

I sat back in my swivel chair and read through it more throughly. I was shocked, and realised EU sent it to me. It was an issue in Europe, but seemed it could expand into the rest of Asia and then the rest of the world.

I sat up straight and wheeled my way over to the door. I stood up, slipped on my officer jacket and out the door.

I slotted the file into a box outside FBI's office and left the building. I sighed and entered my 'home,' basically an old navy ship redesigned on the inside.

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