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Nobody Left
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Ongoing, First published Mar 25, 2015
After Many years The Germans Have Done it They have won ww2 at least not how you know it. In this reality the Germans won Russia and Great Britain leaving America to fend for itself. Fast forward a few years and the Germans have surrounded Washington D.C, troops are in short supple for the Americans leaving 2 options fight or surrender, but this story isn't about a soldier who fought for his country or anything like that this is about an unlikely group who had one mission leave Washington D.C and find a safe place. If there still is one.
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