The World flew past me afterwards, I marched through the snow, through the homes before realizing just how alone I really was.
finally comming upon a Park Bench...broken and shattered but well enough to use, I silent sat and stared into the sky, the Draft
of snow became all I could hear, and then the voices returned
The White Russian were quick to notice me, My clothing was altogether different, My ethnicity all but giving away my alien nature.
One moved up to me and Spoke, suprisingly knowing the correct langauge
"What is an Englishmen doing so far into Hell?"
I looked towards the Soldier and for a moment,the world froze I stared into this man....and something seemed to tear at me.
"what is a German doing so far into Russia?"
He beamed at me for only a moment before grinning and shouting
"Fighting the Damned Bolsheivks!"
Pumping his fist into the air we shared a quiet chuckle before he swiftly asked
"What. Are. You. Doing. Here?"
I searched for reasons and quietly came up with on
"what are we all doing here? ending the Marxist Menace"
He almost shouted with Laughter before patting me on the shoulder
"Gut, but why are you here?"
I pointed back to where Theodores corpse lay
"Lucky me, that I was their prisoner...didnt last long"
He pulled me to my feet forcefully before shouting to his friends
"Ein englischer Gefangener! Sollen wir ihn zum Kapitän?"
Seien Sie ein wenig leiser Adolf! geben Sie ihm eine Waffe! er kann helfen, nehmen Sie die Stadt, als der Kapitän ihn sehen kann!
Wait....wait I heard that, Adolf...he said Adolf. he looked back at me that calm smile of his ever present on his face, he thrust the gun that I had lay by Theodore into my hands
"Help us take the city, and We can find you a way out of this hell!"
His words seemed to play out so nicely, convincing me to take up arms at an instants notice, but I stayed calm for that moment, the question still Gnawing in my head
"
Sir what is your Name?"
He grinned again before speaking calmly
"My Name is Adolf Hitler"
Enough madness had occured in the past few days to put me on the edge of Sanity, and that last sentence broke me, the next week was one I wish to forget, I ended the lives of no less then fifty russian soldiers, and watched as my "Allies" killed hundreds more, when I finally learned that "The Bolshevik bastards had retreated!" There was no golden lining, just a slim line of Blood.
We spoke as equals, and yet it seemed so Bizarre, knowing what he would become.
Much was explained to me those Few days In January, while the Bolsheviks hadnt retreated, the northern portion of the city remained in their hands, they were losing. As Had the Allies....as Adolf told me America had never joined the war, and so Germany had been victorius. yet as I learned England remained in the fight, trapped behind the Suez unable to acomplish anything beyond Naval raids, Beyond that Hitler told me one more thing, The Whites were united. That last bit of information made me laugh for the first time since I had gotten here, and yet it was no joke. Kolchak, Deniken, and even that one guy...Yukenich? up near Saint Petersburg had agreed to work together, and even better Germany had ended up intervening. The White Russians would win, that much was clear....and yet so much of this seemed played out, I had seen it all, somewhere before, but I could not make it out, I turned to Adolf during one of our normal speels after a raid and Asked him calmly
"What would you call Germany before the Great war?"
"In english? The Second Empire, but in my native tongue it would be Das Zweite Reich"
"Amd what would you call it now?"
"I would call it the same...others may call it Wilheims Empire, or In my Native tongue -"
"Kaiserreich"
He Looked at me and Grinned
"Yes! how did you know?"
I looked at him for a moment, my mind shuffling so many thoughts, so many Ideas, yet only one arose
"
Somethings, Hitler, I wish I had never learned"
He tilted his head at me for a moment, but shook it off before going back to our normal conversations
I Spent the night after that conversation awake in thought, searching for the best way to explain what I thought, but little could have explained it. for now I was left with a simple phrase
"Welcome to the Land of Take what you Want...."
and when I stormed out of the trench, A future Genocidalist to my side, I took what I want, for a land of such false Ideas, belong only to the mad...