Join the new world

*Written by me, of course. If you want to translate to Russian or something, please PM me a copy of it translated, and I will edit. Don't get my hopes up with ridiculous comments of translations.*

I looked up and smiled. Hundreds of Iranians, Turks, Brazilians, and Indonesians were converging around us. The Romanian army stood no chance. We charged at them, and charged, until we held a high point, with barricades and tanks. We waited.. and waited. Gunfire sometimes arose, calling on us to break up Romanian gunners.

I was impatient, occasionally setting out onto the road to shoot out the invaders. I saw Heymans walking there, again! He had 2 privates with him, ready to defend themselves. They carried pistols.. he had a large machine gun on him. I ran over to him and asked, "Scouting? Or is Mombassa gone again?"

He replied calmly, not to enthusiastically, " Nay he is here. We are giving him all our machine gun ammo, and wellness packs. We will wait for the Romanians to attack again."

And so I went on, noting famed leaders of my party. There was Jari Tuominen, shooting off enemy heads with a rifle. Running up beside him was Ziggard Vosk. No one else really, they were either prepping back in the capital, or something. Who knows what those leaders do!

Suddenly, I heard tanks, helicopters, even fighter jets. I looked above to see hordes of Romanians attacking. Firing off a couple shots, I began to run back. Buildings collapsed, their wood creating huge clouds of dust. A couple fighter jets crashed, creating a huge amount of fires around me. I saw him there, Heymans, as someone ran away from him. It looked like Creos, leader of the other side of the Russian Army.

I turned around and shot out the pilot of a helicopter, and then handed my rifle to someone else. I ran forward, and dropped into a hospital.

I got out quickly, feeling re-energized. Picking up a bazooka on the floor, I shot down a helicopter, and saw as one of it's propellors slammed into another copter, and both of them crashed near each other, but far enough as to not collide. It created a wall of debris and smoke. I coughed, and pulled out my cell phone. Dialing a # from turkey, my friend picked up quick

"What are you calling me for?!"

"Get here now, Romanian assault. Gotta go!"

I put the cell phone back in my pants, and then drop kicked the door in front of me. Shooting out the 3 romanian troops who had popped out of nowhere, I suddenly collapsed...