August 17th, 1952
Albert von Bismarck
It's been 2 weeks since they cross the gate, and Albert must say he's bored.
After they arrived, more Imperial soldiers show up the next day, having apparently been separated as reserves. Unfortunately for them, they have set up Artilleries, Machine Guns, and Katyushas up on the hill, as well as trenches around the hill. Needles to say, 10000 swords doesn't match up well with rocket artillery.
From what the Field Marshal said, they are waiting for their 'guest', to come to Alnus from the port city the Nagumo took. Of course, while they could technically just drive from there to Alnus, They probably wanted to fix the city first before they leave it.
Though, today was supposedly the day they make their move.
The guest and the Kaiser should be coming with a convoy from the port. The Japanese brought their Type 3 Chi-Wo[1], Type 4 Ke-Nu, and the Type 7 O-Ro[2], while the UKA brought over their Jaguar[3], and Rhino[4] Tank.
Of course Germany still have the best tank, and that's no theory, a tank theory.
Anyway, because of Albert's rank, history, and nobility, he was chosen to be the one greeting their guest alongside the General. As much as he hates politics (Still not sure how his Great Grandfather handled it.), he suppose this archaic society would only respect power and titles, the latter they have the Kaiser, and the former they have their Flammpanzers.
The convoy arrived at around 12 o'clock, with the rows Japanese and UKA Tanks riding up the hill. And in the middle of said convoy, was the guest they're waiting for.
Out of the car, came the Kaiser, then their guest, a count if he recalled correctly.
"Your Majesty." The Field Marshal greeted.
The Kaiser simply rolled his eyes. "Come on Adolf, you seriously need to drink more."
The Field Marshal in charge of the operation, Adolf Hitler, was somewhat of a legend around here. He was captured during the Battle of Berlin, escaped, then led the German resistance ruining the French and British supply lines. The most famous one was when his crew plant a bomb on the BUS Vanguard, sinking it while they're dock on Hamburg.
Oh, and they also sank the BUS Hood, BUS Illustrious, BUS Victorious, and BUS Howe.
He was also famously a huge racist, often times flat out refusing jews to have them on his army. But it seems his time during the war change his heart.
As he famously wrote "If they wanted to make Germany a second Israel, then I say let them, for they have earn their place in our Fatherland."
"I would rather not have my wife on my ass, so no thank you." Hitler anwered.
"Hah, if she's giving you trouble I might just give a royal decree." offered Frierich.
"You do know your old man would be rolling in his graves by the sheer amount of beer you drink right?"
"Well, he's not here right?"
"Fair enough."
The Kaiser move out of the way, and entered the base, meanwhile their guest is looking a tad nervous.
"Count Formal?" Ask Hitler.
"Y-yes that's me."
Adolf extended a handshake. "Adolf Hitler, Field Marshal of Task Force: Gate."
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Gate: Thus The Eagle Soar
Non-FictionAfter the mess that was the 2nd Weltkrieg, Kaiser Friedrich Wilhelm V is ready to lead Germany in a time of peace. That was, until a gate appeared in the middle of Berlin and ruined his vacation. Co-Written with King Tiger The Heavy on fanfiction.net
