Mettermrck: It never really lived in the first place.
Churchill2004: There's an event somewhere in CORE that brings up the Soviet annexation. Time limit mod? I'm trying to finish before then.
anonymous4401: Aye, it would.....if it were possible.....
biffthewhite: Tannu Tuva.....Russia's Vietnam?
Morpheus506: That's impossible.
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July 15th, 1946
Stukov stood, hands held at the small of his back, in front of the world map, of which the ever-growing Empire was taking more and more of. His Imperial armies had turned their wrath upon Sweden, declaring war on June 5th.
His armies had marched confidently into battle, feeling assured of victory.
How wrong they had been. The attack from Finland towards Lulea had resulted in calamitous defeat. Two Soviet armies were repelled from Stockholm, and the thrusts from Oslo had been slow. The only major success was the eventual victory at Carlstad and a bloody but succesful amphibious landing in Malmo. Swedish forces had then pushed into central Norway. To regain the initiative, Soviet forces had landed south of Stockholm from Mannerheim and cut off the Swedish army in the south, and nine new tank divisions were moving in once again at Lulea.
Stukov turned from the map and nearly bumped into Azuren. Suprised, he lost his balance and fell backwards, managing just barely to hold himself up against the map. He winced slightly from a dull pain in his arm.
Azuren giggled animately, "So graceful for an Emperor."
Stukov rolled his eyes and smiled, "I, uh.....never mind."
"You can give impromptu speeches to millions of people, but you still trip over your words when you're talking to a woman."
"They're easier to talk to," Stukov glanced to the pile of papers on his desk. The conversion from absolute dictatorial socialist state to dynastic monarchy capitalist state had taken miles of red tape, and it was wearing him down.
Stukov manuevered around Azuren and sat down in one of the chairs, looking up at her, "So how was the visit home?"
She shrugged, "It was good. Not much has change, fortunately. The occupation between wars wasn't too hard on them."
Stukov nodded absently, "I never really had a home, or a family...."
Azuren sat down next to Stukov and stroked his arm, "Well, I'd say you turned out for the better. Genius, scientist, Emperor..."
"Some would say murderer too."
She smiled and kissed him on the cheek, "So would I...not that I care."
Stukov beamed with delight, "Have you thought about what we should invade next?"
Azuren smiled, "This'll sound silly....but I thought we might want to get rid of...."
"Brazil? Romania? Portugal?"
Azuren shook her head, "Not even close."
"Then what?"
"Tannu Tuva," she said, grinning.
Stukov stared at her blankly. He held up his hand, "Just a minute," he quickly got up and looked the map over.
"Let's see...." he mumbled at he examined the globe, "Ah! Here it is! Tannu Tuva," Stukov looked at it more closely, "Not much of anything there..."
Azuren began laughing, "I'm sure mighty Tannu Tuva will be a worthy challenge for our armies."
Stukov sighed, "Maybe I'll have the Mongolians annex them."