Join the new world

*Written by me. Vayna ble Moscova*

I looked up, and saw barricades shake. An RPG slammed into the wall and I fell back. Turning around, I picked up the rifle I had, and ran to the left, stopping every 5 feet to fire. The Romanians were sending everything they had. I thought a bit to myself.. they're involved in other wars aren't they? By the time I finished thinking, I was at the end of the barricade. Picking up a small SMG, I fired some shots at the Romanians. Slicing open stomaches, ripping off hands, taking out eyes. One man lost his cranium to a well placed bullet.


I looked behind me, and there he was again. I noticed his friend Mombassa wasn't there, and quickly ran over to him. "What happened to your friend, Heymans?", I asked him quickly.

"He is busy, enjoying the holidays. Novi God preshot adin ras god!", he said.

I nodded and opened fire on the man shooting at him. Wood splintered off the ground beneath us, and I heard a crash. Looking up, my jaw nearly dropped. The scaffolding above had been shot off, was falling in front of us. I yelled out to our soldiers, "Pull back, Soldati, Pull back!" As I saw dust engulf us. I took out the grenades I had and violently threw them.

Taking out my watch, I noticed the time and gulped. The Romanians nearly had Moscova. I ran at that moment, and my knee acted up again. The surgery from North Region hadn't fully repaired it. I collapsed on the way back, and then..