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Ophelia

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Alternative Fight Club. So that's what they were calling it. The name ran across the banner at the bottom of the screen, right beneath her picture. Her picture on the news. She was on the news. She was on the news, and it wasn't for something good. It wasn't necessarily bad, either, but it definitely wasn't good.

Well, she thought, At least I don't look ugly.

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In a world very much like our own, where a new species of human has developed peculiar gifts and a ridiculous name, Katya Abdulov was kidnapped on a family vacation to Japan when she was six years old. Forced to fight to the death in the Pit for six years, she's completely out of her element when Japanese police rescue her and send her back to her (mostly whole) family in America. Everything is both different and the same, and this is how she deals with it.All Rights Reserved

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Words to Live By - A Countryhumans SovAme Story cover

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Words to Live By - A Countryhumans SovAme Story

SLOW UPDATES America is a living country, a personification of what she fought so hard to free. The Soviet Union was something similar. Everybody knows about the political battle between these two powerful women, and how they nearly destroyed the planet in their strife. Everybody knows of the way they hated each other, all while fearing the other as well. But it was not always this way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Edit: Redrew the cover art, now with watercolors. Art is mine. If you see this story anywhere that isn't Wattpad, it is stolen. This story contains mentions of the Soviet Union, as well as Nazi Germany. Please proceed with caution if these things upset you.