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Time: 30 minutes into the Torturing

Location: Unknown

POV: Kyle's

I screamed as my bones were broken and healed, my muscles are torn and repaired, an ever process of pain never ending, sweat dripped past my cheeks which were ghastly pale.

''Hehe, I have something wonderful for you to watch,'' The torturer said as he placed a radio close by.

''... This is the London central command, we are currently under attack by unknown Swiss Weaponry. We are not sure...'' The connection was interrupted after an explosion sounded.

''...Estimated losses at Oxford are already in the Hundred of thousands, It is an utter nightmare, we are not sure who is behind...'' The connection was interrupted again after an explosion.

''...HELP US! THEY ARE SLAUGHTERING US! PLEASE! Please! Please...'' The voice became weaker and weaker as the person on the other side was coughing up blood.

''...MOMMY! I WANT MY MOMMY!...'' A kid screamed as he hurled together with a woman in a radio station. Both were heard sobbing.

''...Reports are coming in all over southern England the past 3 hours as multiple cities have been attacked and massacred, it is confirmed that it is the Swiss HMS Dreadnought which had caused the damage...s... Oh god, oh no...'' The reported ran away, you could hear people scream and explosions happen on the background before also this connection finally being severed.

The Torturer smiled evilly at me, ''How does it feel for your entire reputation and moral high ground to disappear in a flash? What about your allies? Will, they help you now in this time of need, or better said the people of those countries? You have slaughtered civilizations, killed people in the Billions, we shall end it before it happens, to protect our people!''

He pierced me with two needles at my chest an unknown liquid entered my blood system, the pain immediately assaulted my brain. I groaned under the intense pain, ''I CURSE YOU!'' I shouted angrily, annoyed being unable to break free from the chains.

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Time: one day after the ''England Massacre''

Location: Geneva

POV: Mackensen's/ Multiple

I looked at the current map of Geneva, showing the zones we and the Unionist's control, I made some quick decisions based on current reports,

''Send the 3rd Battalion of the 1st Mechanized Division towards the North! The 2nd Battalion of the Armoured Divisions should retreat 3 blocks westwards, while the 1st motorized Battalion moves in to cover the 1st Armoured Divisions retreat.''

While Mackensen was giving out orders the men on the battlefront were fighting like crazed beasts to halt the enemy advance. it was an army of 40,000 and a Garrison of 8,000 Versus an army of 500,000 men. Even with superior training and weaponry, the massive amounts of enemy troops are pushing them back step by step.

''Mike, you have any spare ammo?'' A soldier asked Mike,

''I am already on my last clip, Johnson was getting new ammunition 20 minutes ago, but I am afraid he didn't make it...'' Mike replied to the soldier,

''INCOMING!'' The soldier on duty shouted, '' Let us kill these sons of bitches!'' The soldier just talking to mike shouted,

''FIRE!'' Mike shouted, immediately 50 White skulls opened fire upon the charging enemies, a hail of bullets descended upon them as we fired our machineguns, ''ENEMY TANK!'' The Observer reported,

5 White skulls reacted quickly and aimed their Anti-tank rifles at the incoming tank, A large booming noise came from the 5 Rifles firing at the same time, causing the Tank to explode as the ammo storage is hit.

''THERE ARE TOO MANY!'' A white skull shouted,

The Unionists were assaulting our positions without stopping, ''MIKE!'' A soldier shouted, but was too late, Mike was turned to shreds by a machinegun, ''FALL BACK!'' Another soldier of the same rank as Mike shouted. The white skulls quickly left their positions and fell back to another house filled with ammunition and sandbags, ''Hurry up ladies! Prepare those MG nests!'' The highest-ranking White skull started to prepare the house to ward off another wave of enemies.

''GAS GAS GAS!'' A soldier in the living room shouted as a purple gas entered the building, The White skulls all held in their breaths and took out a white strip. Seeing it staying white in the gas did they finally breathe again. If the strip changed colour means their current filters are unable to cope with the potent gas, if it stays white means it can.

The men continued with their preparations when suddenly the sound of artillery fire was heard, ''Men prepare for impact!'' The White skull commander shouted.

The house shook and pieces of the walls and ceiling fell off as the shells bombarded their group of houses, when it finally stopped did we all run to our positions to halt the enemy,

''FIRE!'' The commander shouted, we immediately opened fire upon the approaching enemies but it felt like a neverending tsunami, for every enemy we kill 5 more will take their place!

When it felt like an eternity did the 8th Panzer brigade that was pushing in the south finally arrive, ''YES!'' The soldier shouted, the enemy knew that infantry versus tanks specializing in not only killing tanks but also infantry was futile, they quickly ordered the retreat.

''FALL BACK MEN, FALL BACK!'' The Commander of the 8th Panzer Brigade shouted and pointed to the path they just went through.

Before the Infantry could even start their retreat they could hear that what they wished not to hear...

''ENEMY PLANES INBOUND!'' An Observer on the roof shouted at the men, The look of the commander of the 8th Panzer brigade was solemn, ''CHARGE!'' He ordered, his tactic was to charge into the infantry, at the cost that a lot of tanks will be lost but causing the enemy planes to be unable to attack them.

But although the thinking of the Commander was correct, he didn't expect the enemy to disregard their allies lives! ''DESPICABLE!'' The commander shouted before the bombs muffled his voice.

Sometimes something useful becomes something deadly.

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