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Summary: What if the Austrian Succession had a different outcome? Genderbent
Anyway, here I go.
A Different Outcome
Chapter One
"The Austrians are victorious. The Prussians are no more," shouted an Austrian soldier. Several other Austrian soldiers cheered along in the night. Large fires were everywhere so that the camp was well lit.
Out on a huge field was a large Austrian camp and all the Austrians were celebrating the end of the war with the Austrians as the victors. The country of Prussia was gone and the Prussian land was seized and controlled by the Austrians. Frederick the Great was presume dead.
Austria was walking through the camp, surveying his army as they were celebrating with a Commander walking beside him.
Austria was a man with the appearance of a twenty- four year old with light colored skin and was five feet nine inches. He had dark brown hair that was very neat with a wild strand and had violet eyes that were behind glasses. He wore his white and blue uniform with golden-yellow rims and white pants with a brown belt and browns boots.
"Sir, I would think you would be wanting to celebrate with the soldiers," said the Commander.
"Maybe later, but now I'm a little tired. I also want check on something," said Austria.
"What is that, Sir?" asked the Commander, curious.
"I want to check on the prisoners," told Austria.
"Why is that, Sir?" asked the Commander.
"I need to check if someone is there," said Austria.
As they headed to where the prisoners were kept, which was a bit away from the camp, they heard cheering of a different sort. With the cheers, there were jeers and encouragements. When Austria and the Commander came into sight of the imprisonment camp, they saw a wooden prison that contained Prussian soldiers that were shouting angrily about something and saw a group of Austrian soldiers in a circle, cheering and jeering at something. Austria and the Commander headed to the circle and pushed their way through the crowd of soldiers to what was happening. What Austria saw, surprised him and made him freeze.
In the middle of the circle was an Austrian soldier standing in front of a five feet seven inches, twenty-year-old looking Prussia, with an evil grin on his face. Prussia was on the ground, barely conscious. She had bruises on her very pale skin. Her dark blue and red uniform with her black short skirt and a black belt and white thigh high boots were covered with dirt and parts were ripped. Her long white hair was a mess and her red blood eyes could barely be seen as they started to close. Around her neck was a choker with an Iron Cross.
The soldier continued to smile and shouted to the others, "What do you think we should do to this Prussian whore?" The soldiers around them shouted out different things. The soldier then said, "Lets teach her a lesson." He knelt down next to Prussia and ripped the top of her uniform and a white undershirt, revealing more of her very pale body that was covered with bruises, scabs, and cuts and bandage wraps that were binding her breasts. Some of the soldiers howled at this. The soldier was about to rip the bandage wraps off when Austria became unfrozen and grabbed the soldier, pushing him away from Prussia.
"What the…" said the soldier, but stopped when he saw Austria glaring down at him. All was silent.
"You all better leave before I have you all killed for this," said Austria, angrily. The soldiers quickly left, leaving only Austria, Prussia, the Commander, and the imprisoned Prussian soldiers.
Austria knelt down beside Prussia, taking off his uniform jacket, revealing a black undershirt and putting it on Prussia to cover her. He turned to her face her and saw that she was unconscious. He gently picked her up bridle style and carried her to his personal tent with the Commander following behind him. Entering his tent, Austria quickly, but gently set her on his bed.
"Commander, get me a first-aid kit and a bowl of water with a washcloth," ordered Austria.
"Yes, sir," said the Commander, quickly walking out of the tent.
Austria turned to look at Prussia with a sad expression. He raised his hand and tucked some of her hair from her face to behind her ear. He knelt down beside the bed and stared at her face. The Commander came back with the first-aid kit and bowl of water with the washcloth and gave them to Austria.
"Thank you, Commander. You can leave now," told Austria.
"Yes, Sir," said the Commander and he left the tent.
Austria placed the first-aid kit and bowl of water on the floor and placed the washcloth in the water to let it soak. He then took it out and squeezed the excess water out and started clean the dirt from her face. He then tucked her into bed and saw that her face was somewhat peaceful, yet troubled. He then left the tent to retrieve some spare clothes for her.
When he returned to his tent, Austria saw Prussia curled up into a ball under the covers and slightly shaking. He quickly went up to her, setting the clothes on the edge of the bed and pulled the covers off her head. He saw that she was in pain, her face writhing in pain. Austria sat down on the bed next to her and gently stroked her face, trying to soothe her.
"Prussia, it's going to be alright. You're safe now," said Austria, calmly. He then took one of her hands in his hand and set down on the floor with his back to the bed. Austria turned his head to look at her. The grip of her hand tightened on his hand and he squeezed her hand gently for comfort. As the minutes turned into hours, Austria fell asleep.
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