Chapter 3: The Land Of The Free

Location: White House, Richmond, Virginia, CUA

In the Confederate White House, the streets were filled with the stars and bars, white people celebrating everywhere while the colored and other races can be seen being forced to march with Rebels and Coalition POWs. A man can be seen watching the parade out of the copy of the Old US White House. President Daniel Lee, A Descendant of General Robert E. Lee can be seen watching the Parade of his Beautiful Empire.

A General enters the room as The Confederate President turns to the General.

"What is it?"

He asks the General as the General Got Nervous.

"Sir...Were being pushed out of London."

Lee's eyes widen as he quickly turns to the General with confusion and Anger.

"What do you mean My Forces are being pushed out of London?!?!"

Back to Evan

"Move up, Move Up."

I say with my rifle raised as we exit Buckingham Palace with more AAF Troops. We were instantly met with a Burning London as F-35 Flies Over.

"This shit is fucking crazy!"

Johnny Yells as we quickly aimed our rifles at the Panicking CU Troops.

"Engage!"

Our Rifles quickly dispatched the CU Soldiers around us as we set up a defensive Perimeter as a WW2 British Soldier turns to me in confusion.

"Who the Bloody Hell are you guys?!?!"

He Asks us as I Quickly Dropped a CU With two rounds in the Head.

"Yankees! Now's not the time to Chat! Spook! Where are those Marines?!?!"

I ask Spook as she turns to me while she fired her Rifle.

"Ten Mikes!"

Meanwhile...

Multiple Ospreys, Vipers, Super Stallions, and Venoms can be seen Lifting off the Navy Ships as they start to approach the British Coast.

"ALRIGHT LISTEN UP MARINES! THIS IS REAL SHIT NOW! OUR OBJECTIVE IS TO SECURE THE CITY OF LONDON OF ALL HOSTILES! ACCORDING TO COMMAND HOSTILES ARE MEN IN AMERICAN WW2 UNIFORM AND FRIENDLIES ARE WHATEVER THE FUCK ISN'T AN AMERICAN UNIFORM DURING THIS TIME!"

A Marine Major says as the Marines on board the Osprey look at him in confusion.

"Sir, did you just say WW2?!"

A private asks in Shock while another Marine Adds.

"Is Command Of their Fucking Meds?!?!"

In response, the Major pulls out a tablet and showed it to the Marines. Showing a Live Feed of one of the US Army Rangers as they can be seen fighting off Men wearing WW2 US Army Uniform With Confederate Flags on their shoulders. Instantly the Marines stare in shock as the realization sets in them.

"Holy Shit...There Confederates...They won..."

A Marine Says as the Men on board realized the great importance of this Operation. The silence is set in them as One Marine looks up to his Comrades.

"We got some Bitches to Kill."

The Marine says as his Comrades turn to him.

"The Confederates may have won in...whatever the hell this place is but we're here now. We've fucking US Marines, Kicking Ass since 1776."

The Marines get a look of determination from the Marine as he smirks.

"...Well...LET'S SAY WE BURN ATLANTA AGAIN BOYS!"

He Yells out as the Marines suddenly joined him, ready to fight.

"GOT SOME BITCHES TO KILL FOR ENSLAVING MY PEOPLE SIR!"

"I THINK ILL SAVE MY QUESTIONS FOR LATER FOR SOME ASS-WHOOPING!"

"THEY BETTER PRAY TO FUCKING GOD WON'T HELP THEM FROM US!"

"OORAH!"

Back To Evan

I quickly pulled the trigger at a Rushing Confederate, Hitting him dead at the head as he falls on me.

"Fucker!"

I push the Body of me as I ejected the now empty magazine, placing it in a fresh one. I quickly spot a CU Soldier about to Bayonet Spook as I quickly squeezed the trigger, dropping the Soldier on Spook as the body hits her like the one from earlier on me. She turns to me while pushing off the body.

"Thanks!"

I see MacArthur Grab a Confederate Soldier and Slice his head off completely with a Machete while Throwing Knife another, it looked like a scene from an Action movie or John Wick. He Grabs a Confederate Soldier and Headbutts Him Before Pulling out an M1911A1 And Firing straight to his Eyes.

"Holy Fuck!"

Johnny Says at MacArthur's Combat Skill as He Fires at three more Confederates.

"SHERMAN TANKS!"

A US Ranger yells as we turn to see Shermans arriving.

"Anyone got an AT-4?!?!"

I ask the Rangers as they all shook their Heads Until MacArthur Slid to his knees with a Bazooka in his hands.

"GET CLEAR!"

He Yells as we quickly take cover. We hear him fire the Bazooka at one of the Shermans, we look to see the Lead Sherman cooking up from the inside but more are coming.

"Since when was MacArthur a Fucking Badass!"

Johnny Yells while Firing his M4, I quickly shot six more Before turning back to Johnny.

"Better keep your Cousin Kissing Lips Shut and Engage!"

I tell him before an F-35 Strikes at the Sherman Tanks, sending them Ablaze.

As the F-35 Flies away Viper Gunships Arrive, sending Air to Ground Missiles while using their cannon on the Confederate troops.

"We're game!"

A Ranger Yells as we quickly step up our game and fired more. The Ospreys started to land With Marines Rushing Out.

"TAKE THEM OUT!"

The Marines Join our Lines as more and More arrive with the Coalition Troops of WW2 Staring at us with shock. I glance at the British Soldier beside me as he stares at me with shock while holding his Lee Enfield.

"Gonna stare at my Dick or shoot the Enemy?"

I ask him simply as he quickly shakes out of it before we continue the battle.

Meanwhile...

Location: Five Kilometers from United Front Of America Headquarters, Somewhere in Alaska, Confederate Union Of America.

A UFA Medic, Desmond Doss can be seen walking across the Snowy Fields of Alaska, beside him was a 16 Year Old Liberated Slave, Martin Luther King Jr., And a Defected CU Marine turned UFA Fighter, Eugene Sledge. All of them wearing winter clothing a winter Ghillie suits.

They were on Patrol, making sure no Confederates come near their Hidden HQ. It was years since MacArthur Went to Europe and no word has heard from him ever since most Continental UFA Fighters and Camps fell to the Confederates.

"Doss, Why not Carry a Rifle?"

Sledge Asks Doss while Doss Turns to him.

"It's against my Religion to take another Man's Life."

Doss says while King Commented.

"I respect that."

The three continue on their Patrol until they notice multiple figures in the distance not noticing them. Sledge and King Quickly aims their Stolen M1 Garands at the Five until they notice something weird...

The Figures weren't Confederates until the three Notice a Distant Blue Portal where the supposed group came from.

"What the..."

Sledge Mutters at the odd group of men. The three then went prone went the group stopped.

They slowly started to crawl towards the group. Hidden by the snowy environment as they got more closer and heard what there saying.

"You guys heard the rumors? That the portal thing sent us to WW2 when Confederates won the civil war?"

"No fucking way man, this shit is crazy..."

King's leg accidentally hits a branch, making it snap as the men quickly aimed their odd weapons at The Direction.

"The fuck was that?"

"Is that a snow trial?"

"Wait..."

One of the men crouches down in front of Doss and looks closely.

"...OH FUCK!"

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