An Ancient Curse (Part III)

[Duerer]

Location: Dr. Semenov's Laboratory (EXACT LOCATION CLASSIFIESD)
Mission: CLASSIFIED


*Tok-Tok-Tok*
Dr Semenov: “Come in!”


General Volkov: “Doctor, it appears, that we might need your assistance, again.”
Dr Semenov: “*sigh* Again?! I'm done with the battlefield! I've already wasted enough time, that I could have dedicated to my experiments, instead.”


General Volkov: “Not that kind of assistance! It's regarding Ksovlov. We might need his aid in our next operation. It will be the most decisive battle in our current campaign and if we screw that up, the Coalition will gain the upper hand again!”
Dr Semenov: “Uhm, yeah yeah. His armor shall be fixed in no time.”


General Volkov: “Say, now that you mentioned it, what happened at Visegrád, when you aided the sorcerer?”
Dr Semenov: “I did my job, took a specimen and left, immediately. There was nothing of value, for me.”
General Volkov: “You didn't find out, what the sorcerer was doing, there?! Are you nuts?! You can't trust these maniacs, even when you grew eyes on your back! What if he-”


Dr Semenov: “Listen up! I'm a natural scientist and such superstitious bullshit doesn't interest me in the slightest! I just went there, did my job, grabbed some loot in the process, but I not a single damn was given to that purple robbed loser or his intentions on Visegrád!”


Dr Semenov: “Now, excuse me! I have to go back to work. This one will outclass every of my previous creations!”
General Volkov: “Fine, whatever...”

[Duerer]

Location: Intermarium Coalition HQ, Nowa Warszawa, Polish Confederation
Mission: Prepare for the next confrontation with the Soviet


Generał Ryszard Mazurek: “Ladies, Gentlemen. Our current situation appears to be much more complicated, than we thought! Our recent successes near Miskolc have halted the Soviet attacks from ther each, yet the Axis is still gaining more foot in the south. The fact, that they are backed by the Srbs doesn't make thing much better.”


Generał Ryszard Mazurek: “Planet Debrecen is therefore a critical location for our defences. If we manages to drive the Soviets back from here, their eastern attack will be halted and we can finally send our main forces to the southern front and make quick work with the Soviets. If Debrecen falls however, our forces might be overwhelmed and the Soviets will further penetrate our defenses and eventually reach the capital.”


Generał Ryszard Mazurek: “*switches flatscreen off* We cannot let this happen! Thus we need any helping hand, that we can find! Polish Titan legions are already trying to ward off the danger from the south, which might buy us more time on the eastern front.”


Majoor Mark van Agteren: “I'll get there and aid our forces, personally!”
Kapitan Marian Kosakiewicz: “We might provide some orbital support to defend the planet from incoming communist attacks!”
Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “I could be able to get help from some local businessmen to deal with the invaders.”


Generał Ryszard Mazurek: “Businessmen?! You don't mean gang-”
Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “Nonononono! These are honourable men with honest business in mind. I mean, these would be in great danger, once communism hits this country, once again.”
Generał Ryszard Mazurek: “Hmpf, I hope you know well, what you are doing...”


Hieronymus the Warden: “Something evil is brewing up. It's coming for us, soon. I can feel it...”
Kapitány Abigel Erös: “The Fallen King! He killed hundreds of our people and for hundreds of years he is still feasting on our misery! Now he is coming for us all! None will be spared in this cruel massacre!!”


Dr Mildred DeRosa: “Calm down, Captain! This is not the end, yet! I know, that you are still upset about the happenings on Visegrád, but we have to go on things with a clear head, if we want to succeed.”
Kapitány Abigel Erös: “If you insist...”


Generał Ryszard Mazurek: “The Doctor is right. We're all sorry about the loss of your father on Visegrád, but we also have to focus on the current situation, to spare more people from the same fate.”


Generał Ryszard Mazurek: “Alright, now that we have constituted our main plans for the defense of Debrecen, it's time to get going. The fate of this very nation lies in our hands. You are dismissed!”

[Duerer]

Location: Planet Debrecen, Republik of Magyar
Mission: Negotiate with the local businessmen


Lil Winnie: “For the hundredth time: I will never ever engage in any military conflicts! It's too unprofitable for the amount of effort I'd had to put in!”
Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “But what profit would you earn, when this country gets run down by communism? Think about that.”


Lil Winnie: “Pfft, I could imagine to go much better! I mean, the Soviets would ban a lot of good shit, because it's simply too good for the population. We could smuggle so many great stuff, that not even the politburo has access to. We could make massive profit from both, the civil population and the ruling politicians!”
Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “But have you thought about the competition from outside?”


Lil Winnie: “What competition.?! 'the fuck are you talking about?!”
Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “Well, I know someone, who is used in an socialist or communist environment and would have a special advantage over you. As soon, as the USSSR would annex these lands, he might want to expand his influence, there.”


Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “Given, that he already is located in a bordering country, namely Transsrbija, he would have high changes in...”
Lil Winnie: “Wait, you are not talking about...”


Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “Yes! I am talking about Al Strapone!”
Lil Winnie: “AL STRAPONE!”
Mafia Thug: “Well fuck, there we go, again.”


Lil Winnie: “RRWWWWOOOOOOAAAARRRR!!!”


Lil Winnie: “I'll never forgive, what he has done to us, that he left the ISM to do his own thing in Srbija!”


Lil Winnie: “He probably sits now inside some run down basement, surrounded by cheap blow and hookers. If I recall him correctly, he usually likes to mix some BT crystals into his coke, giving the extra 'punch'. Can’t really judge that by myself. Never did drugs. I just hope, that this cocksucker chokes on that shit, some day.”


Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “Yeah, uhm so, you want to help us to get rid of the communists?”
Lil Winnie: “Hmpf, fine. When it really helps me to get rid of *spits on floor* Strapone, I'll do it.”


Tenente Sergio D'Antonio: “*grabs hand and shakes it* Thank you, for your cooperation, sir.”

[Zupponn]

I think the ZMC is a natural enemy of the Soviets.

[runnybabbit223]

I think the ZMC is a natural enemy of the Soviets.

Who isn't?