The Unholy Alliance
By: Pho
Rated: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own Command and Conquer or any related universe, they are owned by Westwood/EA Pacific, whatever they call themselves now.
Chapter 1: The Alliance Is Made
"Commander Smith," trembled a young officer, sweating after running through the Hawaiian sun.
"Yes," snapped Smith, ever since the Great Fall he had been angrier.
"Soviet Transport is pulling into harbor Commander," said the officer, still gasping between breaths," it's come under a flag of diplomacy!"
"Soviets don't negotiate, they backstab after signing treaties!"
"But Commander, they came without escorts, and the ship was searched, not even a single weapon aboard."
"Very well," said Smith with a gesture of defeat," send the diplomats in."
"Yes sir!"
The diplomats filed into the room, the most rotund of which, Boris spoke first," The mighty Soviet Union sends greetings to our American friends..."
"Friends," raged Commander Smith," Friends do not take over other friends countries!"
"We know, however a greater threat eclipses us all," began Boris again," the Nazis have taken Poland, as well as the Eastern Seaboard of your own country. We've been sent to negotiate for a Soviet/American Remnant Alliance."
"What the hell? You think we'll all just get along after you took over our country?!"
"We have no other choice Comra...Commander Smith. It is either ally together, or fall individually against the Nazi threat. Even our glorious Soviet Union has lost Poland, and all of our resources within it to the Nazi treachery."
"Good," Commander Smith spat out with disgust.
"It is not good Commander Smith. The Nazi chronosphere was destroyed a week ago by Soviet nuclear weapons, but we have intelligence indicating that they are already constructing a new one."
"Do I look like I care about your Soviet cause," muttered Commander Smith.
"No, you don't," admitted Boris," but should it become operational, they will strike here first. With the islands of Hawaii as airbases, they could launch an air and sea assault on the West Coast, held by our valiant Soviet soldiers."
"Hawaii is next? What could they send against us anyhow, nothing could survive long within our heavy defenses."
"Really," shot back Boris," imagine thirty prism tanks, and a dozen of the Nazi Assault Fortresses. How long would your defenses survive an attack from within by that?"
Commander Smith knew he had no choice," You're right, we have no choice but to ally with you against a greater enemy."
"I'm glad you see the truth Comra...Commander Smith. I will tell you what one of our Typhoon Submarines discovered then. In the Atlantic Ocean there is a surviving carrier battlegroup under the command of an Ambassador Thomas Warner, former US Ambassador to Haiti."
"There is? I'll have to contact him," the Commander's mind was abuzz with planning.
"We thank you for becoming our allies, and by giving the Koreans to us as allies."
"How did I make you and Korea allies?"
"They told us that they would ally only if the American Remnant did."
"Oh," Commander Smith was rendered speechless.
"Sir," said an older officer to Ambassador Warner," There's a message coming in for you from Hawaii. They have escaped the destruction of the rest of the United States. There's more, but Supreme Commander Smith wishes to tell you himself."
Warner shoved the officer aside quickly, excited that someone else may have escaped the carnage," Yes Commander, this is Ambassador Thomas Warner!"
"Warner," began the Commander," I just found out about your battlegroup from our allies."
"I wasn't aware the Koreans had a presence in the Atlantic Commander."
"They don't, I meant our new allies. To curb Nazi aggression we have allied with the Soviet Union."
"Commander you can't ally with the Soviets, they are worse than the Nazis!!"
"We already have, and so has Korea. Your battlegroup is being ordered to make a bee line for the artic and then swing around Greenland and reinforce the harbor at St. Petersburg."
"But Commander...."
"That is an order, even if I like it as little as you do."
"Commander, may I ask a question?"
"You just did, didn't you?"
"I mean another, Sir."
"Go on..."
"Manhattan, who does it belong to? I know the Nazis have all of the Eastern US, but Manhattan had already been captured by the Soviets."
"Manhattan," sighed the Commander sorrowfully," fell to the Nazi advance around half an hour ago."
"Then the Nazis control all ports along our route?"
"Not all, Canada is still nuetral. The Nazis will invade, we're sure, but they haven't yet. Don't worry, a Soviet Fleet will meet you around the tip of Greenland."
"Yes Commander, and good luck holding Hawaii Sir!"
"Godspeed," returned Commander Smith as he clicked off the comm unit.
"Comrade General Tanya, the great Soviet Union needs your knowledge of stealth assaults," said Premier Romanov gravely.
"What do you need destroyed," asked Tanya, no nonsense, no backtalk, she was fully Soviet now, even down to the accent.
"The new Chronosphere is nearing completion, and is within recently occupied Poland. They have not yet fully sealed the border between Poland and the Soviet Union with their cursed prism towers."
"Leave it up to me, I'll get the job done," said Tanya," but I will need a distraction Comrade Premier."
"What sort of distraction?"
"I need you to send in a division of conscripts against the prism towers, all of their forces will be distracted, and some of the Chronosphere security will be pulled to kill them."
"It will be no problem Comrade General, now go."
Tanya encountered no resistance as she went through the forest, like she thought all but the infantry had been pulled off of guard duty around the chronosphere construction site. She pulled her two pistols slowly and then heard a crack. A sniper bullet embedded itself in the tree beside her head.
She quickly traced the route the bullet had to have travelled and fired quickly as the alarms began to sound. One by one the snipers and infantry fell beneath her pistols.
She ran from her cover in the trees down to the nearly completed Chronosphere and planted the C4 charges. Then she ran around to plant a charge on each peice of heavy machinery, and the Command Building. Then she ran for the cover of the trees once again as the explosions ripped apart the Nazi project.
Premier Romanov looked up from his desk, to see Tanya, her clothes ripped by knife slashes, and most of her body bruised, she had a tough time getting out of Poland.
"Welcome back Comrade General, I take it mission was success," asked Romanov.
"Yes Comrade Premier, the chronosphere was destroyed again."
"Good, get some rest Comrade General, you look extremely dishevelled.
Nicolae Dumbledorf looked at the spy they had captured, the Soviet was very foolish in attempting to gather data on the Assault Fortress. Yes, they could make use of Lt. Eva, all they needed to do was a little reprogramming and she would be the model Nazi.
By: Pho
Rated: PG-13
Disclaimer: I don't own Command and Conquer or any related universe, they are owned by Westwood/EA Pacific, whatever they call themselves now.
Chapter 1: The Alliance Is Made
"Commander Smith," trembled a young officer, sweating after running through the Hawaiian sun.
"Yes," snapped Smith, ever since the Great Fall he had been angrier.
"Soviet Transport is pulling into harbor Commander," said the officer, still gasping between breaths," it's come under a flag of diplomacy!"
"Soviets don't negotiate, they backstab after signing treaties!"
"But Commander, they came without escorts, and the ship was searched, not even a single weapon aboard."
"Very well," said Smith with a gesture of defeat," send the diplomats in."
"Yes sir!"
The diplomats filed into the room, the most rotund of which, Boris spoke first," The mighty Soviet Union sends greetings to our American friends..."
"Friends," raged Commander Smith," Friends do not take over other friends countries!"
"We know, however a greater threat eclipses us all," began Boris again," the Nazis have taken Poland, as well as the Eastern Seaboard of your own country. We've been sent to negotiate for a Soviet/American Remnant Alliance."
"What the hell? You think we'll all just get along after you took over our country?!"
"We have no other choice Comra...Commander Smith. It is either ally together, or fall individually against the Nazi threat. Even our glorious Soviet Union has lost Poland, and all of our resources within it to the Nazi treachery."
"Good," Commander Smith spat out with disgust.
"It is not good Commander Smith. The Nazi chronosphere was destroyed a week ago by Soviet nuclear weapons, but we have intelligence indicating that they are already constructing a new one."
"Do I look like I care about your Soviet cause," muttered Commander Smith.
"No, you don't," admitted Boris," but should it become operational, they will strike here first. With the islands of Hawaii as airbases, they could launch an air and sea assault on the West Coast, held by our valiant Soviet soldiers."
"Hawaii is next? What could they send against us anyhow, nothing could survive long within our heavy defenses."
"Really," shot back Boris," imagine thirty prism tanks, and a dozen of the Nazi Assault Fortresses. How long would your defenses survive an attack from within by that?"
Commander Smith knew he had no choice," You're right, we have no choice but to ally with you against a greater enemy."
"I'm glad you see the truth Comra...Commander Smith. I will tell you what one of our Typhoon Submarines discovered then. In the Atlantic Ocean there is a surviving carrier battlegroup under the command of an Ambassador Thomas Warner, former US Ambassador to Haiti."
"There is? I'll have to contact him," the Commander's mind was abuzz with planning.
"We thank you for becoming our allies, and by giving the Koreans to us as allies."
"How did I make you and Korea allies?"
"They told us that they would ally only if the American Remnant did."
"Oh," Commander Smith was rendered speechless.
"Sir," said an older officer to Ambassador Warner," There's a message coming in for you from Hawaii. They have escaped the destruction of the rest of the United States. There's more, but Supreme Commander Smith wishes to tell you himself."
Warner shoved the officer aside quickly, excited that someone else may have escaped the carnage," Yes Commander, this is Ambassador Thomas Warner!"
"Warner," began the Commander," I just found out about your battlegroup from our allies."
"I wasn't aware the Koreans had a presence in the Atlantic Commander."
"They don't, I meant our new allies. To curb Nazi aggression we have allied with the Soviet Union."
"Commander you can't ally with the Soviets, they are worse than the Nazis!!"
"We already have, and so has Korea. Your battlegroup is being ordered to make a bee line for the artic and then swing around Greenland and reinforce the harbor at St. Petersburg."
"But Commander...."
"That is an order, even if I like it as little as you do."
"Commander, may I ask a question?"
"You just did, didn't you?"
"I mean another, Sir."
"Go on..."
"Manhattan, who does it belong to? I know the Nazis have all of the Eastern US, but Manhattan had already been captured by the Soviets."
"Manhattan," sighed the Commander sorrowfully," fell to the Nazi advance around half an hour ago."
"Then the Nazis control all ports along our route?"
"Not all, Canada is still nuetral. The Nazis will invade, we're sure, but they haven't yet. Don't worry, a Soviet Fleet will meet you around the tip of Greenland."
"Yes Commander, and good luck holding Hawaii Sir!"
"Godspeed," returned Commander Smith as he clicked off the comm unit.
"Comrade General Tanya, the great Soviet Union needs your knowledge of stealth assaults," said Premier Romanov gravely.
"What do you need destroyed," asked Tanya, no nonsense, no backtalk, she was fully Soviet now, even down to the accent.
"The new Chronosphere is nearing completion, and is within recently occupied Poland. They have not yet fully sealed the border between Poland and the Soviet Union with their cursed prism towers."
"Leave it up to me, I'll get the job done," said Tanya," but I will need a distraction Comrade Premier."
"What sort of distraction?"
"I need you to send in a division of conscripts against the prism towers, all of their forces will be distracted, and some of the Chronosphere security will be pulled to kill them."
"It will be no problem Comrade General, now go."
Tanya encountered no resistance as she went through the forest, like she thought all but the infantry had been pulled off of guard duty around the chronosphere construction site. She pulled her two pistols slowly and then heard a crack. A sniper bullet embedded itself in the tree beside her head.
She quickly traced the route the bullet had to have travelled and fired quickly as the alarms began to sound. One by one the snipers and infantry fell beneath her pistols.
She ran from her cover in the trees down to the nearly completed Chronosphere and planted the C4 charges. Then she ran around to plant a charge on each peice of heavy machinery, and the Command Building. Then she ran for the cover of the trees once again as the explosions ripped apart the Nazi project.
Premier Romanov looked up from his desk, to see Tanya, her clothes ripped by knife slashes, and most of her body bruised, she had a tough time getting out of Poland.
"Welcome back Comrade General, I take it mission was success," asked Romanov.
"Yes Comrade Premier, the chronosphere was destroyed again."
"Good, get some rest Comrade General, you look extremely dishevelled.
Nicolae Dumbledorf looked at the spy they had captured, the Soviet was very foolish in attempting to gather data on the Assault Fortress. Yes, they could make use of Lt. Eva, all they needed to do was a little reprogramming and she would be the model Nazi.