6th March 1945
As General Lendvay and the Slovak Militia continue their tactical redeployment and General Turanec leads the remainder of the Slovak Army in the defence of Bratislava, government continues. It doesn't need to, arguably Slovakia would do better if it didn't, but yet somehow it does.
"I see we have some very bad news, some terrifyingly awful news and some amazingly good news." Tiso raised his eyebrow as he read the agenda for the cabinet meeting.
"That seems incredibly unlikely." Tuka agreed.
"Lets start with the bad news, then the awful and then we will be in the correct mood for whatever horror the good news turns out to be." Firtz suggested.
Tiso nodded while checking his hipflask.
"The very bad news is that the British have captured some of our scared homeland." General Kubela looked suitably serious.
Levice has fallen! Previously famous for resisting a siege in the Hapsburg-Ottoman War of 1663-64, it's Golden Onyx and some terrible wine, it will now... still be famous for those things as no-one is going to willingly remember anything about the First Slovak Republic.
"Is it an attempt to encircle the capital?" Tiso asked.
"No, they are too far West." Malar said.
"They are after the mighty forest fortress of Banska Bystrica!" Tuka shouted.
"No, we think they are trying to just grab as much of the country as they can, as fast as they can." Kubela said.
Seeing that no-one was going to risk saying 'why', Kubela carried on.
"This is because of the awful news, the Soviets have reached Eastern Slovakia." His voice falling to hushed whisper.
Spišská Nová Ves has been given a chance to embrace the delights of the dictatorship of the proletariat. Aside from being rich in accents this town is chiefly known for having been pawned in the 15th Century by a Hungarian King as security for a loan. Since that point nothing of any interest occurred, including the Soviet invasion which was entirely without incident.
A depressed gloom fell over the meeting.
"So even if we do beat back the British, we will soon face the Soviets from the East?" Tiso asked.
Kubela and Malar nodded sadly.
"Might as well hear the good news. It can't really be worse than that." Tiso instructed.
Fritz read the news, before summoning a minion and hurriedly whispering instructions. As the minion ran off Tiso asked what was going on.
"Some news must be announced properly." Fritz didn't really explain.
Tiso felt something strange in his chest, after worrying it was a heart attack he wondered if it might be... hope? His psycho-physical wonderings were interrupted by some badly played trumpets and a parcel being delivered.
"It is my honoured duty and privilege to present you, most Supreme Vodca of Slovakia, with these sacred trousers." Fritz said reverentially.
"You don't mean?" Tuka asked, as Tiso admired the wine red coloured and elaborately frogged trousers.
"We have finally answered the Hungarian question." Fritz nodded happily.
Hungary has been annexed. Slovakia is the last power standing and so inherits the Hapsburg Empire Trousers. Arguably this makes Slovakia the last standing heir to the Roman Empire and Tiso the new Holy Roman Emperor. This is of course wrong, but it is something you could (incorrectly) argue.
The cabinet admired the former Hapsburg Empire trousers, which are far too magnificent to describe in mere words and so aren't. As they recovered from their expose to such incredible trousers they reached for their drinks and toasted the news of Hungary's annexation like it was the last bit of good news they would ever receive.
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Notes:
We're back and the sacred soil of mother Slovakia is being trampled beneath the boots of invaders/liberators/the utterly indifferent.
With Hungary down that does leave Slovakia as the only un-annexed Austro-Hungarian successor state. As Austro-Hungary claimed lineage from the Holy Roman Empire, who claimed it from the Rome, Tiso's claim for Bratislava now being the Third Rome is not utterly stupid and not that much worse than all the others who claimed their country as the Third Rome via either HRE or Byzanrium/Easten Roman Empire.
I tried to include a bit of maps so people can see where those provinces are, but I couldn't think of anything funny to say about big maps that wasn't a repeat so I left them for later. There will be a later, just not much of it as the inevitable defeat looms ever larger on two fronts.