"Good greetings, sir," alisema the shivering penguin, "My name is Jing Loiu, vice general of the Korean Army, how can we be of your eloquent assistance?" Telow then held the flag of his nation, red silk, and a small corner with the recognizable hammer and sickle, a small nyota above the two, and riddled with many holes, suggesting it has seen many battles in it's duration. "Honor back to Russia, I wish that she may be liberated," alisema Telow. "From Damion, per usual?" asked Jing. "Da, and the return of Moscow into our graceful love," alisema Telow. "Very well then, my executive's army will help wewe rally up the old Red Army, and reband her to former glory, then, only then, will wewe have some chance at reclaiming Russia, farewell, fellow comrade," alisema Jing with a salute of honor. "As well to wewe too, thank wewe very much," alisema Telow with a return salute. "All things are in order soldiers, we now have an army, at last, and soon, we will track down the blue-bowed female and her pudgy irrationally paranoid husband," alisema Telow. "Where do we tafuta first then? They could be anywhere for all I care," alisema Kat. "Well we tafuta simply and sultrily, we have to head on back to the Ural Pass and take the tracks to Siberia," alisema Kowalski. "Or, in shorter terms, we take the train to Siberia via the Kamchatka Rail line, we start at Vladivostock, then go north, from there we go out kwa army tanks in the area," alisema Telow. "Fair enough options, are we all agreed? Kat?" asked Private. "Yeah, why not? Siberia ain't that bad," alisema Kat. "Okay, but first a train, most of them have been scrapped for the war effort, how are we going to find a train? One that is in working order?" asked Jett. Telow then interrupted quietly. "I have a friend, a little "gambler", near here, and what he does, is smuggle Japs out of Japan for migrating to North Korean borders, he's got trains, and is most likely not going to sell them," alisema Telow. "Great!! Then we can go over and-" alisema Private. "Wait, he has a habit to haggle prices, and gamble for the highest price, so we must be very cautious.." alisema Telow.
"Okay then, so long as this guy isn't a total asshole with the dealing crap, I can haggle a price with him pretty easily, I tend to negotiate rather quickly," alisema Kat. "Fair enough, and we'll need to get a train big enough for an army, we're taking the appointed Korean army out with us as well, they'll be working and fighting alongside us now, and it won't be too much effort, just a little resupply of troops and other provisions, then we're ready to go," alisema Telow. "Alright, let's get packed up and ready to go then," alisema Private, heading out to get his supplies. "I'll get the rations and tents ready," alisema Jett. "Excuse me, general Telow, I have built my own series of new weapons ready for use, then we'll use these to our added advantage," alisema Kowalski, holding out a few pistols and grenade-sized bombs in hand. "Hmmmm... Very well then, wewe can take those along with you, flagbearer Private will have to hoist the colors as well, once we get our victory," alisema Telow. "Alright sir, I'll inform him soon enough, just as soon as he's gotten the flag for use," alisema Kowalski with a salute. "Excellent, wewe may proceed with your little plans comrade, go right ahead with them, and carry those out," alisema Telow. The group then headed out to Kat's Aston Martin, now using it as a hideaway car, they soon drove off, leaving their small flat in Pyongyang, uncertain whether au not it would be simple to get the dealer to sell them a large enough train to get them to the Siberian Tundra, in order to tafuta for Lilly and Skipper zaidi thoroughly. "Once we get the train, I'll send us through a short cut through the Siberian wilderness, it's not long, but it'd very effective," alisema Kat, focusing on the uneasy road. "Okay, just lead us there, soon, alright?" alisema Telow. "Yes sir, just let me get there first," alisema Kat in obedience.
"There has been a few problematic occurrences, as of now, in our basic establishment, and we've better hope that the rumour that Skipper and Miss Lilly survived the accident remains JUST a rumour," alisema Dr. Damion, "Otherwise we'd be zaidi than disarrayed, we'll be-" alisema Dr. Damion. "Don't say it!!" warned Hannah. "Defeated," alisema Damion. "Crushed," alisema General Rico. "Ruined, jailed, for all we know," alisema Dr. Damion. "No zaidi slouching around, it's time for action!!" alisema Daniel. "We require a higher gradient of search, in other words, another ultimatum," alisema Dr. Damion. "What are wewe to do in this ultimatum, sir?" asked Johnston. "Extravagant amounts of our needed saucers, and as well as the camouflage methods Hannah here used brilliantly for our strategy, as well as my very own weapons, as soon as finished, we get the Communist powers down to their knees, and that will trigger our victory over others, we need to be sure that Lilly and Skipper are DEAD, if they aren't, then I'll see where it goes from there, General Rico, sanction the tafuta saucers for Siberia. Hannah, wewe get our saucer ready for launch. "What about us sir?" asked Johnston, pointing to himself and Daniel. Dr. Damion then grabbed Johnston's throat tightly. "I'm leaving on special errands for an important mission, and I will make sure wewe two take care of things, or, you'll both end up on my palate, UNDERSTOOD?!" asked Dr. Damion "Yes- sir," choked Johnston. Dr. Damion then threw him down, not noticing that someone had been hearing in on them at the doorway, before she drove for Siberia, she snuck into Damion's fortress to track his movements, and of course, Kat, took the responsibility. She listened in and recorded what they were saying, cautious about studying their words and gestures quietly.
Kat then snatched a few papers from his dawati outside, then folded them up, tucking them into her purse, then quietly snuck out, in coordinated movements that seemed fluid to her build. She then flipped over a few rails, jumping out a window, then hiding in bushes below, she then shot the security officers and cameras to disrepair with a few shots of her Uzis. Quickly, Kat ran to her Aston Martin, joining back with the group as they ducked down and prepared for any bullets coming by. Shuffling fast, Kat shifted the gear, started up the engine, then stomped on the gas, propelling the Aston Martin forward, and pulling it at a rapid speed, out of the loosely secured fortress.
"Okay then, so long as this guy isn't a total asshole with the dealing crap, I can haggle a price with him pretty easily, I tend to negotiate rather quickly," alisema Kat. "Fair enough, and we'll need to get a train big enough for an army, we're taking the appointed Korean army out with us as well, they'll be working and fighting alongside us now, and it won't be too much effort, just a little resupply of troops and other provisions, then we're ready to go," alisema Telow. "Alright, let's get packed up and ready to go then," alisema Private, heading out to get his supplies. "I'll get the rations and tents ready," alisema Jett. "Excuse me, general Telow, I have built my own series of new weapons ready for use, then we'll use these to our added advantage," alisema Kowalski, holding out a few pistols and grenade-sized bombs in hand. "Hmmmm... Very well then, wewe can take those along with you, flagbearer Private will have to hoist the colors as well, once we get our victory," alisema Telow. "Alright sir, I'll inform him soon enough, just as soon as he's gotten the flag for use," alisema Kowalski with a salute. "Excellent, wewe may proceed with your little plans comrade, go right ahead with them, and carry those out," alisema Telow. The group then headed out to Kat's Aston Martin, now using it as a hideaway car, they soon drove off, leaving their small flat in Pyongyang, uncertain whether au not it would be simple to get the dealer to sell them a large enough train to get them to the Siberian Tundra, in order to tafuta for Lilly and Skipper zaidi thoroughly. "Once we get the train, I'll send us through a short cut through the Siberian wilderness, it's not long, but it'd very effective," alisema Kat, focusing on the uneasy road. "Okay, just lead us there, soon, alright?" alisema Telow. "Yes sir, just let me get there first," alisema Kat in obedience.
"There has been a few problematic occurrences, as of now, in our basic establishment, and we've better hope that the rumour that Skipper and Miss Lilly survived the accident remains JUST a rumour," alisema Dr. Damion, "Otherwise we'd be zaidi than disarrayed, we'll be-" alisema Dr. Damion. "Don't say it!!" warned Hannah. "Defeated," alisema Damion. "Crushed," alisema General Rico. "Ruined, jailed, for all we know," alisema Dr. Damion. "No zaidi slouching around, it's time for action!!" alisema Daniel. "We require a higher gradient of search, in other words, another ultimatum," alisema Dr. Damion. "What are wewe to do in this ultimatum, sir?" asked Johnston. "Extravagant amounts of our needed saucers, and as well as the camouflage methods Hannah here used brilliantly for our strategy, as well as my very own weapons, as soon as finished, we get the Communist powers down to their knees, and that will trigger our victory over others, we need to be sure that Lilly and Skipper are DEAD, if they aren't, then I'll see where it goes from there, General Rico, sanction the tafuta saucers for Siberia. Hannah, wewe get our saucer ready for launch. "What about us sir?" asked Johnston, pointing to himself and Daniel. Dr. Damion then grabbed Johnston's throat tightly. "I'm leaving on special errands for an important mission, and I will make sure wewe two take care of things, or, you'll both end up on my palate, UNDERSTOOD?!" asked Dr. Damion "Yes- sir," choked Johnston. Dr. Damion then threw him down, not noticing that someone had been hearing in on them at the doorway, before she drove for Siberia, she snuck into Damion's fortress to track his movements, and of course, Kat, took the responsibility. She listened in and recorded what they were saying, cautious about studying their words and gestures quietly.
Kat then snatched a few papers from his dawati outside, then folded them up, tucking them into her purse, then quietly snuck out, in coordinated movements that seemed fluid to her build. She then flipped over a few rails, jumping out a window, then hiding in bushes below, she then shot the security officers and cameras to disrepair with a few shots of her Uzis. Quickly, Kat ran to her Aston Martin, joining back with the group as they ducked down and prepared for any bullets coming by. Shuffling fast, Kat shifted the gear, started up the engine, then stomped on the gas, propelling the Aston Martin forward, and pulling it at a rapid speed, out of the loosely secured fortress.