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"Oh good you're awake."

"Who are you?"

(Just a reminder I purposely make grammar mistakes in dialogue for foreign country, I'm using google translate for any language except Chinese)
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The 'thing' stared into you, face was painted redー No whole body, or should I assume the whole body was painted red. They wore a brown eye patch with bright yellow icons of a hammer and a sickle collided together, they represent communism. Oh course the combination of red and yellow. How it was clearly obvious. They stood tall, towering over you while wearing a fur hat, ushanka, it was colored brown with light tan fur. You kept analyzing the being not noticing you staring for quite a while. He, or does it even have a gender? Gave two coughs. You snapped out of your daze.

"USSR, or Soviet" He replied with a thick male Russian accent. Yup definitely a guy. You could tell that his English was incorrect but understandable. Keeping  a tall posture with his hands behind his back. The name he said was familiar much like something you learned in social studies, ah of course, the communist party of Russia, wait...

"USSR?" You asked looking confused, your head tilted slightly. Did he just say USSR? As in the Russian communist party? The so called 'USSR' raised his eyebrow as his expression is also confused. Well whatever. "Where am I?" You questioned. The USSR was silent before speaking again,

"You are at my base," he replied causally.

"Base?", You quietly mumbled but loud enough for the USSR to hear. "What year is it?"  you asked putting pieces together. The USSR started at 1922 however it is still alive, a base means there has to be a military somewhere, militaries are usually training but by saying base it concludes to war. The last war the USSR was involved in was the Soviet-Afghan War. And judging by the appearance of the base or this room in general it seems to date before the Soviet-Afghan war which makes it below 1970s. There was a awful silence as you again, kept thinking what year have you suddenly disappeared too. USSR coughed purposely again,

"It is December 25th 1941," he answered, with slight concern in his voice. Your eyes nearly widened. What? Isn't there a war going on? "Блядь!" He cursed, "I late for meeting!" He spoke in broken English. "You come" he gestured grabbing your wrist while rush fully pushing you into the front seat, while him getting into the drives seat. He had already buckled his seatbelt and drove off before you can put your seatbelt on. It only took minutes before the car stopped in front of a larger tent, or so called base. "With me, come, don't freak" he spoke again with his bad English. He started getting of the car, you followed along behind him.

"Oh hey USSR.." a America voice said, greeting the USSR with a rather disappointed laced with disgust. Their face was exactly like America's flag but with only 6 columns and 8 rows of stars making only the total of 48 stars lining up in a perfect strips of white star filling in the corner blue box. The American noticed you right away, he narrowed his eye in interest and surprise. "What this mortal doing there?" He asked.

"Я не уверен," [I am not sure], he spoke in his native tongue. "Я нашел ее без сознания в лесу," [I found her unconscious in Tehran forest] "она необычна, потому что она не знает времени, но я посмотрел на ткань ее одежды, и она отличалась от сегодняшней моды." [She is unusual because she doesn't know know the time, but I looked at the fabric of her clothes, and it was much different than today's fashion] he stated. France looked over and gave a small gasp,

"Oh dear, you notice there is blood stains on her clothes?" Oh, I forgot about that. Your clothes were clearly stained with red with blood splotches. The concern of everyone face burned into you, awaiting for a response and explanation.

"Um, I don't remember, I was running away when I got here." You lied (A/N: haha plot twist whoever brought you the world was not the USSR! >:D) clearly you didn't run at all, the only thing you remembered was being carried and everything was black and missing. The 'Countries' seem convinced and didn't bother to ask anymore questions.

"Why did you bring her to us?" America asked again, the other countries had seem to agree.

"America you already asked that question," What is said to be 'UK' answered. They had the Union Jack, beautiful blue with red lines going eight divisions. Two lines were wider than the other four. While it was outlined with pure white. However the base was quite dusty which made most the countries have dirt or dust on them.

"Oh yeah! I knew that." America grinned rubbing the back of his head. It seemed so genuine, yet cute. Wait what. Did I hear myself correctly? You didn't notice how sudden your face was had burned. Red tinted cheeks and a surprised expression. All was fun but things get serious.

"Generals! He's here! They are attacking!" A person marched in yelling. The countries were startled by the sudden announcement,

"Wait who? Whaー" you were interrupted by the USSR himself.

"No time! Hide" USSR shouts gently yet roughly pushes you closer to the table. The countries runs out while you stood inside the base in utter shock. What the hell? You hadn't process anything yet but you heard close footsteps, the moment it gets closer, your heart thumps even louder by instinct, you jumped to hide behind a crate. The sound of someone entering the tent was heard,

"I know someone is in here~" the voice said in a sing-song tone. The footsteps seem to stop, you peaked but nothing was in your sight. Or so you thought. "Gotcha~!" The attacker grabbed your wrist tightly and dragged you up to his level. "Vell, vell, vhat is a pretty girly like you doing in a var base." He said in a German accent but his English is not bad, at least not as bad as the USSR. His sinister smirk plastered on his face, it looked unbearably intimidating. The attacker was red with a white circle while a black swastik, oh god, it's the Nazi, you mind panicked,

"Wha-what do you want from me?"

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