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Prolouge: The Hungarian Civil War

Following closely after the armistice of November 1918 a deomcratic national council under Prime Minister Mihály Count Károlyi declared Hungary an independent republic. The neighboring countries, especially Romania and the new Kingdom of Serbs, Slovenes, and Croats, seized the opportunity for territorial conquests. Domestic disputes about the future design of the republic forced the government Károlyi to resign, and the Socialist Party of Hungary, a coalition of Communists and Social Democrats, took power. Under the leadership of Béla Kun a council republic was established. Their attempts at forced social reforms soon led to violent conflicts, however. With the aid of Czech and Romanian troops the forces of restoration managed to crush the republic within a matter of months, at first leading to 'white terror', costing the lives of many suporters of the political left.

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Karoly IV, also known as Karl I, last emperor of Austria-Hungary.

The situation remained unclear. After the 1920 elections a constitution containing both autoicratic and parliamentary elements was ratified. The question of whether or not the last Habsburg, Karl IV, was to become King of Hungary was solved with a compromise. An administrator was appointed instead of a monarch, with former navy admiral Miklós Horthy heeding the call. In the peace treaty of Trianon 1920 Hungary acknowledged formally many territorial claims: the Czechoslovakian for Slovakia, the Romanian for Siebenbürgen, and the Yugoslavian for Croatia and Slovenia. Hungary had lost 70 percent of her territory and 65 percent of her population. Two coup attempts in 1921 to bring Karl IV onto the throne failed while Horthy exploited his position for taking power from the parliament and persecuting democratic forces. To the Great Depression and the social tensions accompanying it Horthy reacted by appointing the ultra conservative Gyula Hömbös as prime minister (1932 - 1935) who would conduct the conducted Hungary's rapprochement towards Nazi Germany and Fascist Italy.

But in the annals of history, there have been many instances of a small group of people or a solitary soul altering the course of events through their actions. This played out once more in Hungary, where a struggling economy mixed with rising unrest throughout the early 1930s. It reached its boiling point in 1935, when four assassins ambushed Horthy's motorcade and assailed the acting administrator. Horthy was killed, as were his assassins, and others would follow - including prime minister Gyula Hömbös. The far left had not been completely crushed, and was rising after years of plotting to overthrow Horthy and his cronies.

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The flag of the Hungarian Communist fighters.

Horthy's fascist support base crumbled when four divisions of the army rebelled, and others refused to fight the rebels. Success for the communist rebels was not gauranteed, either. Another faction emerged to challenge them for the fate of Hungary: military officers and political conservatives who sought to establish a less extreme form of government than that of Horthy. They sought to re-establish a true Habsburg monarch in Budapest, but there was one problem with the plan: the last known heir, Karoly IV, had died in 1921.

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The flag of the monarchy-supporting Nationalists.

The Monarchists (or 'Nationalists' as they preferred to be called), though, had identified a teenager they believed was a lost heir of sorts. If she could be convinced to join the cause, the Communists might finally be put down for good. Meanwhile, the Communists fought against the Nationalists in towns and cities across Hungary. Most of their forces were poorly-armed militia, usually led by a local Party leader. Amongst them was another young woman, whom comrades had quietly taken to calling an 'angel of the revolution' after rallying faltering Red fighters to stand against Nationalist soldiers.

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Nationalist volunteers of the 'Royal Hungarian Army', some veterans of the Great War, who were sent to combat the Communists with outdated weaponry.

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Communist militia defending a makeshift position near Budapest in late September.

So, in October 1935, the Hungarian Civil War raged on. The Communists had suffered some painful but not lethal defeats; they even held strong positions near the capital. The Nationalists had yet to present their new Habsburg heir to the world. And the fate of Hungary, one could argue, rested on the shoulders of two young women: one, the 'Angel of the Revolution', the other the 'Lost Princess'.
 

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Nice Opening, an A-historical Hungary was my next plan for a major project. The country has so many options.

Hope the Habsburgs win :D
 

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Nice start, I haven't seen a Hungarian AAR for quite some time. The revolution must be brought to Hungary! For solidarity! :D
 

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"All right girls, please open your books to page 124," the aged nun's voice carried across the room.

Erika needed an extra moment to focus on the simple instruction. Normally she was as studious as any of the other girls, but recent events had affected her study habits. The fighting around Budapest had gotten close enough that you could hear the pops of small arms and the occasional explosions of larger ordinances from within the dormotories. She'd been at the convent school for eight years; this was the first time she'd had trouble sleeping at night, let alone studying.

"Erika," the nun's sharp words cut through Erika's contemplations.

"Um.. yes, Sister?" Erika responded nervously, having realized her lack of attention.

"Do you need a special invitation to join your classmates, Erika?" the nun demanded.

"N-no, Sister," Erika responded, hastilly attempting to find the correct page.

As she did, her thoughts drifted inevitably back to the sounds of fighting she'd heard the past few nights. Not only gunfire and the odd explosion, but also cries of agony. Whether they were from the Communists or the attacking Nationalists, Erika had no way of knowing. All she could tell was that people were suffering, maybe dying. It was so close to her residence, but there seemed nothing she could do.

Having been raised as an orphan by nuns, her Christian convictions were fairly strong. The suffering of people who might be her friends or family - the suffering of her countrymen and women - had been on her mind. Especially at night, when the occasional sounds of night raids by either side brought the struggle to her home. But what could an orphaned, teenage girl do to alleviate the suffering of the combatants? Not much, from all she'd heard and seen.

She'd just found page 124 when the Sister's voice called out again, "Erika!"

"Wh.. what is it, Sister?" Erika looked up, not wanting to risk further wrath from the nun.

"There is a man here to see you," the annoyed looking nun sighed, "He insists that he is on important business, and that it cannot wait."

And sure enough, a man stood there next to the nun. His military uniform attested that he was an officer of some kind; she'd have guessed Nationalist by how clean it was. The officer smiled at her, and motioned to the door. Unsure of what this was about, Erika looked to the Sister again, but the nun merely nodded. More than likely the woman just wanted Erika to leave the room so that she could continue with her lesson.

"All right," Erika consented, and left her desk to exit the room.

Once in the hall, Erika noticed that several other soldiers had entered the school as well. These men appeared more ordinary - they wore old steel helmets, carried rifles, and had none of the medals the mustachioed officer boasted. At first, she assumed that they were here to take girls out of the classrooms to have their way with them. That was what a friend - Aliz Lukachich - had told her the Nationalists might do. Aliz had been a street girl and some time pickpocket before the fighting began. Now, Aliz was a fighter with the Communists. She'd tried to convince Erika to join the cause, not just out of its righteousness, but also because she argued Erika would be safer.

It seemed Aliz might've been right, until she noticed something odd. No other girls had been pulled out of their classrooms. Maybe they knew that she had a friend amongst the Communists, she decided. That made her want to run, until she recalled all the helmeted soldiers with rifles in the hallway. Without any viable options for flight, she pressed up against the wall behind her fearfully.

The officer obviously noted her discomfort, then smiled pleasantly and informed her, "Relax, please.. we are not here to harm you. Quite the contrary, we're here because of how important you are to us."

"Important?" Erika blinked in surprise; the man's body language suggested he was telling the truth.

"Yes, very important," the officer nodded, then brought himself to attention, "My name is Pál Ibranyi. I am a Major in the Royal Army of Hungary, and as such my service is to you, your Highness."

"Your Highness? What are you talking about?" Erika asked, thinking now that Major Ibranyi must be mad.

But Ibranyi seemed quite serious as he remarked, "You don't know, do you? Let me ask this: do you know who your parents are?"

Erika frowned, "No. They're both dead, though. I've lived at this school amongst nuns as long as I can remember."

"Ah, so that's it," Ibranyi smiled knowingly, then spoke further, "Your parents were.. very important people. And that makes you even more important. You could even end the fighting that plagues this city, that inflicts suffering on this country."

"How? How could I do that? No matter how important you say I am, I can't stop everyone from shooting each other," Erika responded with a slightly cynical tone creeping into her voice. Yes, this man was mad.

"You are what Hungary needs in this dark hour," Ibranyi went on, "You are a Habsburg. That makes you a princess of Hungary, and the rightful monarch. That is why we are here."

"Habsburg? Me?" Erika shook her head again, and moved slightly toward the door, "That's not possible, Major. You've got the wrong girl."

"I think not," Ibranyi replied, then held out a picture for Erika to examine, "This is your family, your Highness."

Erika peered at the photograph, and the figure of Karoly IV jumped out at her immediately, resplendant in his uniform. Beside him were his wife and three children. One of them, Erika realized, looked like herself. With questioning eyes, she looked up to the taller Nationalist major.

"You are the niece of the last Habsburg emperor, your Highness. He and his wife have passed, as has your cousin, their daughter. You are the only Habsburg we can find.. you are the only one who can unify our country," Ibranyi concluded.

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The future Erika I Habsburg, Queen of Hungary.

"I'm not sure about this," Erika voiced her doubt, but then sighed, "But if, somehow, I can help end this fighting, I will go with you."

"Well said, your Highness," the officer smiled again, then took the girl by the hand as he walked toward the exit, followed by his men, "Just follow my instructions, and you will know what to do."

Erika, an orphaned girl who'd grown up in a convent school, was no longer an ordinary student. She was about to become Erika I Habsburg, monarch of Hungary. Meanwhile, her friend Aliz Lukachich, manned one of the Communists' defenses not far from the school. Her actions in the fighting of a month before and farther from Budapest had gained her a reputation for bravery amongst the Red militia. To them, Aliz was the Angel of the Revolution.

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Aliz Lukachich (right), called the Angel of the Revolution by her comrades.
 
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You accomplished a rare feat. You did surprise me. :D
 

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"Looks like rain," a middle aged man wearing the red scarf of the Communist fighters noted.

Aliz Lukachich took a moment to peer up at the sky to see if her comrade was right. Sure enough, dark clouds had rolled in since dawn. The unique scent of immenent rain was clear in the chilly morning air. Rain would come, and that would make any fighting more interesting. In a large enough quantity, it would obscure visibility. That would be a bad thing if they were supposed to launch an offensive. Since no such attack had been authorized or planned, the Communists would be fighting defensively. While a lot of rain would make it hard to see the enemy, it worked both ways. And if the defenders could see the attackers first, that merely helped the Communists.

"Well, if it comes it'll wash away some of the blood, eh Béla?" Aliz smirked.

That got a hoarse laugh from Béla, the fighter who'd mentioned the weather, "I'm sure it will. But there's always going to be more blood coming at this rate."

"Right," Aliz conceded, but then gave a pat to the rifle that leaned up against the barricade before her, "But they've failed five times in the past three days to take this point. I'll happily help them make it six."

The Communist defenders of this barricade had been greater in numbers three days before as well. Skirmishes and firefights with Nationalist troops had dwindled their numbers, but not their resolve. Even with recent defeats in the southern and western parts of Hungary, the Communists still held strong in and around Budapest. If the capital fell, they hoped, so too would the corrupt power structure that even now ruled from it. Some of the revolutionaries were former soldiers, like Béla. Others, like Aliz, were idealstic youngsters, seeking to bring about a change in their country the only way that seemed likely to work. They were the ones who died the fastest.

"Looks like they're going to try again," Béla announced, peering through his field glasses, purloined from the body of a Nationalist captain.

Béla was right again; a figure in a government military uniform was creeping from cover to cover down the street. He was farther away than the convent school. There was no doubt about his job, though - he was a scout. He would report back to his superiors on what he saw, and a first probing attack would be sent out. The Nationalists had done it the day before, and would do so again now. Aliz picked up her rifle and went through the ritual of checking its machinery as Béla had taught her. Its bayonet was attached, and while that hurt the weapon's accuracy, it became useful when the fighting got closer than firearms were useful for.

After ensuring her rifle was ready for action, Aliz took stock of the defenders remaining near her barricade. Ten fighters were present and accounted for, while they'd had two dozen two days ago. She'd been merely another volunteer at the Civil War's start. By taking charge of the faltering defense of another barricade, and inspiring her comrades to stand their ground, Aliz had become a leader. Even if Béla had more experience, Aliz's charisma and gutsiness had made her the acting commander. As acting commander, Aliz peered out at the street again and spotted more soldiers approaching.

"Looks like they're more determined this time," Aliz concluded, then looked to her fighters, "We have to be ready. If we can hold here, that buys the People's Army time to arrive. Once they get here, the Revolution will come."

"They didn't come yesterday, or the day before," Zoltán Dömötör, a former university student who wore spectacles remarked, "I bet they cut some deal with the Royal Army and won't come at all."

Aliz frowned, then looked at her weary comrades and spoke with conviction, "They'll come."

The Hungarian People's Army consisted originally of four divisions of the old national army that had rebelled against the now fallen Horthy regime. One of those divisions had gone turncoat and joined the Nationalists, but three remained on the Communist side. Though outnumbered, the People's Army gave the rebels a fighting chance, and a professional force to use as the revolution's backbone. It also gave the Communists hope of victory amidst a string of otherwise demoralizing defeats. If they did go over to the Nationalists... Aliz didn't want to think about that.

Instead, she focused on keeping her barricade strong enough to hold out against the Nationalist force that approached it. At least two squads, from what she could see. More likely to be quite a few more behind them as well. Overcoming Communist positions by sheer numbers had been a favorite Nationalist tactic in the past months. Many Communist outposts simply didn't have the firepower to stop such an attack. Her own small enclave had been holding out ferociously, but their supplies were running thin. In particular, ammunition was becoming very sparse. Aliz studied her comrades yet again; they were tired, weary of the casualties they'd taken, and by all respects should have run by now. The presence of the Angel of the Revolution kept them from doing so.

"They've got more men this time," she reworded her earlier statement, then addressed her fighters, "But we can't falter here. All across Budapest, the forces of the Hungarian people stand at the ready. We have lost many comrades, but the cause we fight for lives on. It lives on so long as there are people willing to fight and die for it. The might of the people rid us of Horthy and his minions. The might of the people has held the Nationalist army at bay. And the might of the people will bring the Revolution to victory! We must hold this barricade, for if even one position falls, so too will Budapest. Once the People's Army arrives, we will join forces and destroy the enemies of Hungary's oppressed. Our laborers, farmers, and downtrodden have stood up to oppose these enemies; it is our duty to resist them until the end! Not just for ourselves, not just for the cause, but for Hungary! The future of our nation depends on us now. We must save it."

"The struggle continues!" shouted Adam, a farmer's son turned revolutionary.

"They will not pass!" another fighter shouted afterwards.

With that, there was a momentary silence. The Nationalist troops marched up the street and stopped. Their officer, wearing a steel helm like his men stepped forward, making himself an easy target for the defenders. Only the white flag he carried prevented Aliz from shooting the man down herself. As it was, she decided to hear what he had to say before she put a bullet in his head. How he made his offer might give some insight into how the Nationalists' situation might have changed.

"Attention rebels! Your cause is hopeless, and ultimately you will be destroyed...," the officer called out.

He went on to tell them just how their stand was hopeless, and Aliz realized he was too far away for any but the most competent sharpshooter to hit with a rifle. Béla was as close as her unit had to that, and the ex-soldier just snickered at the speech. Someone else behind the Communist barricade began to sing something. A few others joined in with the second line, and Aliz soon realized what they were doing. Soon, the officer's speech was drown out by ten souls singing the Internationale. Infuriated, the officer ordered his men to attack and the swarm of government soldiers lurched forward.

Just as they got into rifle range, Aliz gave her own orders, "Fire! But make your shots count!"

The Communists opened fire. Every shot seemed to bring down another Nationalist soldier, littering a street already strewn with bodies even more. That Nationalist officer took three bullets, one in the forehead, another to what was left of his jaw and the final one to the shoulder. Despite their superior numbers, the sight of so many Nationalist soldiers cut down caused the enemy to falter. A scream came from behind the barricade as Adam took a bullet to the chest. Zoltán fell too, a victim of a head shot that shattered his glasses. Aliz lined up another Nationalist in her sites, pulled the trigger, reloaded.

The other Communist who'd shouted out after Aliz's speech fell from his perch inside the second-story bedroom of a building adjacent to the barricade. Aliz glanced over and noted that he was dead too. She found a Nationalist sergeant trying to rally his men into an attack, lined her sites up with his exposed face, fired again. After that sergeant fell, the Nationalists that remained broke and fled. A breif firefight had killed half their number, and wounded several others. The Communists had won again. For now, at least. Aliz ordered her fighters to cease firing, and looked to Béla.

"What's our situation? How many did we lose?" she asked, "I know Adam, Edgar and Zoltán were hit."

"Right. István took several bullets, and died probably before he hit the ground... and I think Anna was hit, but she's still alive," the older fighter added.

"We'll tend to Anna's wounds, and get the bodies out of the way for the next attack. Also, we need any spare ammunition our fallen comrades had, obviously," Aliz thought aloud, then sighed, "Six fighters left. But at least we stopped them again."

"For now," Béla remarked, then went about helping to move the bodies of their fallen comrades.

While she helped, Aliz noticed someone approaching their barricade at a run. He was a young man, and the civillian clothing he wore with a red scarf, as well as the direction he came from, said he was a Communist fighter. Aliz felt a spark of hope as she realized he was a runner from another Communist position. This meant an important new development.

"The People's Army is in Budapest! The People's Army is in Budapest!" he called out.

While her living fighters cheered, Aliz smiled and responded, "Good! Where are they?"

The young man stood before her and didn't respond intitially. He wasn't just out of breath, but seemed distressed about something. If the People's Army had arrived, why would he be worried? Surely that meant that they wouldn't have to keep holding out against a seemingly endless enemy.

"They... they're attacking our positions in the eastern edge of the city," he gave the alarming news.

"What? All of them?" Aliz asked in horror. This couldn't be!

"Just one division so far. Another hasn't arrived, and the last hasn't entered the fight on either side," the runner announced.

"At least they're not all stabbing us in the back," Aliz took a deep breath, and then looked to her remaining fighters, then back to the runner, "How many are left at your barricade?"

"Thirty, including me," the boy answered.

"We're coming with you, then. We need to be part of a stronger position if we're going to have a chance to beat them," Aliz decided, then told her remaining fighters, "Come on! If we hold out there, the divisions still loyal to the people will come and destroy the traitors."

As the Communist fighters hurried off to their next defensive position, it began to rain.
 

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Infantry weather is fitting for Communists seeing the light of reality. :)
 

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i will follow this one, go commies

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Before the Fall - Nationalists

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The rain was an unexpected change. But then, Erika had had her fair share of unexpected changes already after meeting major Ibranyi. Once they'd headed out towards the center of the city, the rain had begun to pour down. Wearing only the uniform issued to all students at her convent school, she'd had to duck under the major's umbrella to avoid getting completely soaked. Thankfully, the major didn't seem to mind her invasion of his private space.

Actually, he smiled when she did so. Perhaps she'd reminded him of someone he knew - a daughter or wife maybe. While she headed for the former house of Hungarian government, she couldn't help but wonder what Aliz was doing at that moment. The sounds of gunfire had echoed through the streets while Erika and her escort had walked away from the convent school. Was Aliz alive? She thought so. Aliz had always been tougher than her, and had to have survived. It would be almost unfair if she didn't. Hopefully, her greatest discomfort at the moment was just the rain.

"We're here, your Highness," Ibranyi announced, nudging his ward gently.

Erika looked up and saw the large government building before her. It was easily the most impressive building she'd seen, but that wasn't saying much. She'd hardly wandered from the neighborhood surrounding her school, much less travelled far and wife. Nationalist soldiers manned the steps leading into the building, four of them manning a pair of impromptu machine gun emplacements. Ibranyi led her inside, taking care to keep her under the umbrella as they ascended the steps.

"This is our command center," the major explained as he closed up his umbrella, and motioned for their escorts to return to other duties, "From here, we control every movement of the royal army in Budapest. Your army, your Highness."

"My army?" Erika responded in surprise, then reminded herself that she was supposed to be a princess. That was what major Ibranyi had told her she was, anyway.

"Yes. And now that we've brought you to your rightful place at the head of the nation, we can at last bring peace to Budapest," Ibranyi nodded.

Erika pondered that, then asked, "What should I do, major? How can I help end this fighting?"

Ibranyi smiled again, and put a hand on the girl's shoulder, "No need to worry about the fighting itself. Your generals are capable of directing the defeat of the Communists. What you should begin to consider, your Highness, is forming a new government. I can assist you in the selection of one, if you would prefer. First, you should select a second in command to lead your government... someone you trust."

"Someone I trust?" Erika repeated, feeling silly for doing nothing but asking questions, "I'll have to think about that, major. But I would appreciate your assistance in selecting a government that can help us transition to a more peaceful future. For now, would you be willing to act as my second?"

"It would be an honor, your Highness," Ibranyi gave a short bow, the smile on his face showing that there was more to it than just a desire to serve. Erika couldn't tell what it was, so she let it be.

"Thank you," she added, then suggested, "If.. when we defeat the Communists, I think we should take mercy upon them. They've fought very hard, and bravely too... and they claim to fight for the future of Hungary like you... we... do. If they lay down their weapons, and promise not to act out violently again, we should accept a peaceful surrender."

Ibranyi's smile diminished, and he remained silent for a time before responding, "I will pass on your idea to the generals, and see if such a surrender can be arranged. For now, your Highness, perhaps you'd like to change into some dry clothing? The remaining staff here can assist you with that."

"I'd like that," Erika smiled, having duly noticed that while not completely soaked, her clothing was still very wet.

At the major's beckoning, a uniformed maid appeared and escorted Erika upstairs to an office that had been converted into living quarters. Meanwhile, downstairs, Ibranyi smiled again, but this time out of self satisfaction. His plan was coming to fruition better than he could have hoped for. A Habsburg on the throne again, and positioning himself to be her chief advisor. That would show the generals who refused to promote him simply due to his ideas about modern warfare.

"Chancellor Ibranyi," he thought aloud, "I like the sound of that."

All that remained to be done now was to crush the Communists. One unit of their 'People's Army' had been brought back to reason by news of a Habsburg restoration. Their commanding officer had been an old Austro-Hungarian army man, and decided that the old order was better than a communist one. Ibranyi had sent out feelers to try and convert the other rebellious units back to the Nationalist side as well. And while he'd paid lip service to the princess by promising to pass on her idea on how to treat the Communists, he had no intention of actually doing so.

"We must annihilate them," he concluded, then went off to discuss the situation with the Nationalist generals.
 

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And what is the international reaction to all this, especially in Germany and the Soviet Union?
 

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Before the Fall - Communists

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"I've never been so happy to have so much rain," Aliz Lukachich remarked as her small band of fighters neared their new barricade.

The rain was pouring now, and hadn't just drenched the half dozen fighters remaining from Aliz's old unit. Her short, dark hair was plastered to her skull as well, but she didn't mind. Visibility had been decreased somewhat, and that certainly helped the small band avoid notice by their Nationalist foes. That and the weather conditions would limit the effectiveness of some of the enemy's technical advantages. Béla had called it 'infantry weather'. Hopefully that was all that would come at them for now. Anything more and she feared that not even inspired leadership would prevent the Nationalists from breaking the Communist line of defense irreperably.

"Miklos! I've brought survivors from the convent barricade!" their guide, the runner who'd told them about the betrayal of the People's Army, called out to the barricade before them.

"Survivors?" a weary voice called back, and then a fairly clean cut man appeared, "Good, we can use more rifles here. Is this all of them?"

"All six of them," the runner answered.

"We can all fight, but one of us has been wounded," Aliz added, indicating Anna, who had a makeshift bandage made of a torn shirt sleeve tied around her lower right arm. Blood had seeped through it all the same.

"Come on in, then. We'll take care of her," Miklos responded with a tired smile, "The Nationalists haven't hit us in a while, so we still have just enough supplies."

"That's a small miracle," Béla remarked somewhat sarcastically, but went about helping Anna over to the impromptu first aid station Miklos indicated.

Meanwhile, Aliz took stock of the fighters at this barricade and found herself troubled. There were less than the runner had said there would be. Maybe some had been sent off as runners to other positions around Budapest. And maybe some of them had been intercepted by Nationalists. Whatever the case was, Aliz only saw perhaps two dozen fighters of varying ages and bearing various armament. Most had rifles or sidearms taken from either government armories or dead Nationalists. This position did, however, boast a single machine gun with likely very limited ammunition. That helped her feel somewhat better about their situation.

"We can hold out here for a while," Aliz finally declared, but then shook her head, "But the longer we just sit and wait, the more we risk. We lose a few fighters here and there, we kill more of them than they kill amongst us, but there's always more of them."

"What else can we do? It's either wait behind barricades, or retreat from the city for better defenses," Miklos sighed, looking over his fighters, "We've lost so many people already.. I don't know how much longer we can hold out."

Aliz frowned at hearing such language from the man, and spoke out, "We can still win. The People's Army hasn't entirely turned on us, and the Nationalists were beaten back again in this area recently. Standing defensively is what they expect us to do - we should try something they don't expect.. something that will let us link up with whoever's left in the eastern part of the city."

"What are you talking about?" Miklos asked, sounding quite skeptical of what he thought the answer would be.

"We go on the offensive. We attack them where they are, just enough to break through and rescue our comrades from the traitors. After that, we can find a better defensive position and wait for the loyal People's Army to join us," Aliz explained calmly, while causing Miklos to groan.

"That's exactly what we shouldn't do!"

"It's what we have to do! Otherwise, the whole Revolution is in jeopardy," Aliz insisted, "If we join forces, we have a chance. If we don't.. if we don't, then all of Hungary loses. Tell your fighters to get supplies off any dead Nationalists in the area, and then to prepare to move out. Send runners to let the other barricades know to do the same thing."

"Who are you to give me or my people orders?" Miklos demanded angrilly, not wanting to risk his fighters' lives in a pointless attack.

"Aliz Lukachich," the girl responded, then produced an enlisted man's field cap from the pocket of her oversized tunic. She'd cut out a red star from some curtains and sewn it to the front of the cap, so that it was clear whose side she was on.

"Lukachich?" Miklos repeated, feeling he'd heard the name before.

"The.. The Angel!" one of his fighters exclaimed, "The Angel of the Revolution!"

"Some people do call me that, yes," Aliz remarked passively, though she was surprised that word had travelled so fast about her nickname.

"If that's the case," Miklos said, his confidence apparently restored, "We're with you. All right, comrades you heard the woman! Gather ammunition and prepare to move out! Edvárd, take three others and spread the word to the other barricades. The Red Army is going on the attack!"

The barricade then saw a flurry of activity as the Communist fighters prepared to head out. Aliz checked her own rifle again, and then moved over the barricade to liberate some ammunition from a slain Nationalist infantryman a few feet in front of it. She knew the idea was risky, but in a revolution, there were no safe bets; you risked all or lost all. Another feeling came about her as she pulled some bullets out of the dead soldier's pouches: this would be the battle that decided the war. How she was certain of that, she didn't know.

"Today, the Revolution either triumphs or is extinguished," she thought quietly aloud, then went back to acquiring ammunition.
 

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What a spiffingly good read! I thought it nice the way you constructed the Barricade scene with the rain as the opening and end. As for the other chapters, it seems that we have a whole set of conflicting agendas posed against each other. Erika and Aliz two friends trapped on their respective side; doing what they must for the good of Hungary while the dubious loyalty of major Ibranyi's conflicting characteristics might prove to either make or break a future Habsburg state.
 

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I find this Ibranyi quite entertaining. He seems at least partly genuin to restore the monarchy but desires power and modern ideas in the army. This is indeed very intriguing.

Just one question. How old is Erika?

Erika is supposed to be around 16-17 years old, which would've made her an infant at Karoly IV's death. Before entering the convent school, I imagine she was at an orphanage. And I'm pleased that Ibranyi entertaining - he's really evolved in my mind as I write.

trekaddict - Foreign reaction is something I'm looking to incorporate soon, though just how I'm still debating. The Soviet Union has probably sent a few military 'advisors' to the Communists, though not enough to make a huge difference yet. Stalin's too busy purging his officers yet again to send a larger force just yet. And Germany has a role with the Nationalists, to a degree, which will be revealed as the story unfolds.

Milites - I'm pleased that you like what you've read so far! This' my first AAR that hasn't fizzled after an introductory post, and I'm feeling quite inspired to keep this one going.
 
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Reader Participation?!

Okay, I'm working out a couple technical speedbumps with the game, but I thought I'd put this out there for people. In the storyline, the Hungarian Civil War is at a crux time: whoever wins Budapest is likely to win the war altogether. That being said, I'm wondering what might be more interesting/entertaining for people to read.

So, given the choice, would you rather see:

A) Nationalist victory - Leads to restoration of a Habsburg monarch, and a paternal autocrat Hungary. Also allows for the continuing appearance of Major Ibranyi as a major character.

B) Communist victory - Leads to establishment of a Hungarian socialist republic, in which fighter Aliz Lukachich may play a role.

I personally see more possibilities with the Nationalists, but that's partly because I haven't explored the possibilities with the Commies as deeply. So voice your opinon - it may well help sway the tide one way or the other!
 

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I vote nationalists.