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*-*-*-*-*-*-*Toris*-*-*-*-*-* -*
Ivan and you were in the same seating compartment alone on the train. He sat next to you, but he looked out the window instead of talking with or looking at you. He looked tired though, so you let him be since he had refused to let you go after he gave you the gun.
He did not know that you had protected your home and your sister all your life. You were the country of (Country name) and you have fought invaders from your borders for centuries. Your 'uncle's was really your boss, but he was a warm caring man who treasured you and your sister like his own children, he used to have a wife and twin daughters, but when Russia conquered your country they were slaughtered like animals. Your uncle surrendered in agreement for command over all troops in (c/n) and that your people were void of all communist genocide, and that everyday life would not change, and they received fair treatment. You never met Russia, but from what you cousin in the east said he did not sound like a nice person.
You cleared your mind of all thoughts and looked at Ivan next to you. He was now looking at you , clearly off in his own thoughts as well. His words, " 'I knew there were people after you!'" Echoed solemnly in your head.
Russia looked pale, you asked, "What is wrong you don't look so well."
He shrugged, "I'm starting to think that ta king you along might have been a bad idea, there was an attempt on your life before we even got out of town. I believe there is a possibility that there will be more."
You grumbled, "I has been a long time since I have been in a situation like that, it took me a moment to revert from safety to danger mode. Since there might be a possibility there will be another attempt I will keep on my toes. Remember my uncle was gone a lot, so I had to learn how to protect myself and my sister if I needed to. Which I did and can uncle is just cautious, he doesn't want to risk losing us. When the Russian take over began he became very over protective of us. He gave us both guns and taught us how to shoot. However it didn't do much good, they slaughtered our aunt, and their daughters. Uncle surrendered, but only to certain conditions. Thank god the Russian government agreed to it, otherwise everything we and our ancestors built would have been destroyed." Relieved.
However Ivan grew paler, and whispered, "Is that so?"
You nodded your head, frowning at him and asked, "What is wrong, Ivan?"
He shook his head his ash blond hair falling in his face. You sighed, "Ivan you're a bar liar you know that? I can tell something is eating at you."
He mumbled, "I am sorry, I can't tell you." Pulling you into a tight hug.
You put your arms around him, and said, "Okay, I won't ask again." Calmly.
He hurried his face into your hair and did not let go till he was no long awake. He just slid down to the seat and used your lap as a pillow.
+-+- In Lithuania to meet Ivan's acquaintance +-+-
A car was sent to pick you two up at the platform, it drove you to a near by camp, that was under heavy fire. Ivan did not even flinch when a bullet whizzed past his head. He put an arm around your shoulders and pulled you against his side he whispered, "Stay close to me, alright?" You nodded your head.
He led you through the trenches, at one point he scope up and threw a grenade that landed in you path. You had your goggles on since it was snowing and you were the only female in the trenches. You two had gas masks just in case a can of poisonous gases were thrown in.
You two went into some bunkers far away from any gun fire, where a couple of men sat around a table with a map on it. Ivan said, "Toris, a word please." The youngest person at the table looked up at him, with fear in his eyes. He stuttered, "Yes! Of course!" Getting up and following Ivan who still had his arm around your shoulders.
Ivan led you two out of the trench which was in the middle of the forest.
Toris and Ivan talked together in Russian, which you had not been forced to learn.
Your eye wandered about your surroundings, you saw a soldier with a flame thrower about thirty yards away. You said, "Ivan, which side uses flame throwers?"
He looked at you and then where you were looking, he growled, "that is not one of our soldiers."
You pulled out your gun and fired on shot, a shot that went through the tank of gasoline and the tank of tar. The soldier became engulfed in flames, screaming in agony he ran and launched himself into a large pile of snow.
Ivan gasped, "__________! That was dangerous!"
You shrugged, "Well I didn't kill him did I, that was just a warning shot."
He pulled you into his lap and growled, "Do you wanna keep that gun missy?"
You grumbled, "Yes, sorry next time I'll tell you if there is a threat." Putting your gun in your coat belt.
He huffed, "Yeah that's what I thought, well Toris you want the job or not?" Looking at the quivering man.
To be continued!
Well I can't decide who should protect your twin sister, it has to either be a country part of the USSR (since this takes place during WWII) or an allied nation. Any thoughts?
Ivan and you were in the same seating compartment alone on the train. He sat next to you, but he looked out the window instead of talking with or looking at you. He looked tired though, so you let him be since he had refused to let you go after he gave you the gun.
He did not know that you had protected your home and your sister all your life. You were the country of (Country name) and you have fought invaders from your borders for centuries. Your 'uncle's was really your boss, but he was a warm caring man who treasured you and your sister like his own children, he used to have a wife and twin daughters, but when Russia conquered your country they were slaughtered like animals. Your uncle surrendered in agreement for command over all troops in (c/n) and that your people were void of all communist genocide, and that everyday life would not change, and they received fair treatment. You never met Russia, but from what you cousin in the east said he did not sound like a nice person.
You cleared your mind of all thoughts and looked at Ivan next to you. He was now looking at you , clearly off in his own thoughts as well. His words, " 'I knew there were people after you!'" Echoed solemnly in your head.
Russia looked pale, you asked, "What is wrong you don't look so well."
He shrugged, "I'm starting to think that ta king you along might have been a bad idea, there was an attempt on your life before we even got out of town. I believe there is a possibility that there will be more."
You grumbled, "I has been a long time since I have been in a situation like that, it took me a moment to revert from safety to danger mode. Since there might be a possibility there will be another attempt I will keep on my toes. Remember my uncle was gone a lot, so I had to learn how to protect myself and my sister if I needed to. Which I did and can uncle is just cautious, he doesn't want to risk losing us. When the Russian take over began he became very over protective of us. He gave us both guns and taught us how to shoot. However it didn't do much good, they slaughtered our aunt, and their daughters. Uncle surrendered, but only to certain conditions. Thank god the Russian government agreed to it, otherwise everything we and our ancestors built would have been destroyed." Relieved.
However Ivan grew paler, and whispered, "Is that so?"
You nodded your head, frowning at him and asked, "What is wrong, Ivan?"
He shook his head his ash blond hair falling in his face. You sighed, "Ivan you're a bar liar you know that? I can tell something is eating at you."
He mumbled, "I am sorry, I can't tell you." Pulling you into a tight hug.
You put your arms around him, and said, "Okay, I won't ask again." Calmly.
He hurried his face into your hair and did not let go till he was no long awake. He just slid down to the seat and used your lap as a pillow.
+-+- In Lithuania to meet Ivan's acquaintance +-+-
A car was sent to pick you two up at the platform, it drove you to a near by camp, that was under heavy fire. Ivan did not even flinch when a bullet whizzed past his head. He put an arm around your shoulders and pulled you against his side he whispered, "Stay close to me, alright?" You nodded your head.
He led you through the trenches, at one point he scope up and threw a grenade that landed in you path. You had your goggles on since it was snowing and you were the only female in the trenches. You two had gas masks just in case a can of poisonous gases were thrown in.
You two went into some bunkers far away from any gun fire, where a couple of men sat around a table with a map on it. Ivan said, "Toris, a word please." The youngest person at the table looked up at him, with fear in his eyes. He stuttered, "Yes! Of course!" Getting up and following Ivan who still had his arm around your shoulders.
Ivan led you two out of the trench which was in the middle of the forest.
Toris and Ivan talked together in Russian, which you had not been forced to learn.
Your eye wandered about your surroundings, you saw a soldier with a flame thrower about thirty yards away. You said, "Ivan, which side uses flame throwers?"
He looked at you and then where you were looking, he growled, "that is not one of our soldiers."
You pulled out your gun and fired on shot, a shot that went through the tank of gasoline and the tank of tar. The soldier became engulfed in flames, screaming in agony he ran and launched himself into a large pile of snow.
Ivan gasped, "__________! That was dangerous!"
You shrugged, "Well I didn't kill him did I, that was just a warning shot."
He pulled you into his lap and growled, "Do you wanna keep that gun missy?"
You grumbled, "Yes, sorry next time I'll tell you if there is a threat." Putting your gun in your coat belt.
He huffed, "Yeah that's what I thought, well Toris you want the job or not?" Looking at the quivering man.
To be continued!
Well I can't decide who should protect your twin sister, it has to either be a country part of the USSR (since this takes place during WWII) or an allied nation. Any thoughts?
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Well who should it be? and should I put a smuttilicious ending and/or clean ending?
Also just FYI the country voted for the most by 12/31/11 will be your sisters guard, and the votes for each individual country will be posted in the part eight description.
part 1:[link]
part 2:[link]
Part 3:[link]
part 4:[link]
part 5:[link]
part 6:[link]
part 7: you are here
Also just FYI the country voted for the most by 12/31/11 will be your sisters guard, and the votes for each individual country will be posted in the part eight description.
part 1:[link]
part 2:[link]
Part 3:[link]
part 4:[link]
part 5:[link]
part 6:[link]
part 7: you are here
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Poor Toris, At Least He'll Be Watching The Less Violent Sister... (He Hopes) This Is Aaesome! Im So Kickass!
Keep Up The Awesome Work.
Keep Up The Awesome Work.