Russia's dream shifted again to a time he thought was peaceful, but probably not for anyone else. The time of the Soviet union, taking over the blatic countries. A red flag, waving in the background proudly as Lithuania, Estonia, and Latvia cowered before him. Their homes all destroyed by the soviet army. He muttered a few words in Russian, and the scene shifted a little ahead, each of the three baltic nations filling out a paper, agreeing to be taken over by the Soviets. What a happy time. Russia giggled happily at this 'exciting' win, a song running through his head.
"
Polyusko-Poyle. Polyushko~ shiroko pole~ edut po polyu geroi~eh, da krasnoj armii geroi.~"...
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w77NPYI_yRM That's the song Russia has running through his head.
Translation: Field, my field, my wide field,
The heroes ride over the field,
hey, the heroes of the red army. And I got the translation from Wikipedia. =P
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Sweden looked down at Sealand. What the heck was his problem. He kneeled down and picked up the small Micro-nation, looking at China. "" 'm s'rry.." He told the chinese male, feeling bad for what Sealand had done to him anyway..
(Sorry, I just failed with that.. =P)
This account is basically abandoned for the MUN has no time to stay. Sorry for the inconveniences this may have caused - Any roleplays I may have joined (Which, believe me, are far and few and have also been dead for at least two years now). I am still opened for trade though, if you guys so wish.
You either die a hero - Or live long enough to see yourself become the villain.