Code Geass: Revolution.
A C&C Red Alert X Code Geass Crossover.
Premier Cherdenko walked briskly through the halls of the Kremlin, the magnificent structure that resided in the political, cultural and military heartland of the Soviet Union. Up ahead at the door to his office he could see General Krukov and Doctor Zelinski waiting nervously.
Ever since the repulsion of Soviet forces from Western Europe and the hundreds of attacks by Japanese forces on the east coast he knew things were going downhill. In short they screwed up somewhere back in time.
As he got within a meter a squad of Conscripts came marching through the hall and to a halt in front of his office door. The lead one looking like a veteran of several conflicts and pitched battles.
Cherdenko merely nodded to them all and gestured for everyone to enter his office, ever aware of the damn japs assassins that were being deployed into Soviet lands (and being destroyed by Terror drone squads, bloody androids.) as well as the occasional allied peacekeeper taskforce which had found themselves further beyond the front line than predicted.
As they all entered the troubled Premier shut the door and proceeded to speak.
"We are in grave danger; the Union is assailed on all sides by Imperialist and Capitalist swine! It is inevitable… that our Union is destined to fall."
The gathered people were all saddened by the news, Krukov because the Union was very near to achieving its goal of conquering Western Europe. Zelinski because in this alternate timeline many technologies he had made had found great use among Civilian life, such as the walking busses (based off Sickle walkers) and Mag cranes for example. And Cherdenko was sad for Obvious reasons.
There was a sudden knock on the door as everyone was moaping about in sadness. The Premier motioned for the nearest of the Conscripts to open the door and they went to their task with little enthusiasm.
As they swung open to their fullest four highly decorated Soviets walked through, Commander's Moskvin, Oleg, Zhanna and the newest Commander Isidor Makari.
They all entered in their usual outfits. Moskvins classic Trench coat, BDU and boots was the least decorative of the lot but it still looked great. Oleg was in his Tankers uniform with classic Beret but the only noticeable difference was the string of new medals under the old. Zhanna, the stunning platinum blonde, was holding a pilots helmet underneath her left arm and was wearing a full Pilot BDU marking the fact she had been leading from the cabin of a MiG once again.
The new guy, Isidor Makari, was dressed in a Trench coat like the standard conscript would wear, with bright red trimming along the collar and rim of the lining with his standard issue uniform given to him underneath with nought but four medals on it. A proud peaked cap of Soviet army style and the classic combat boots polished to as near as perfection can be as well as pitch black gloves.
they saluted stiffly.
"At ease all of you" Krukov ordered as he got himself a glass of Vodka from the Premiers desk, passing one to the good Doctor as well.
"Commanders. I bet you all wonder why i personally called you here."
"Yes Premier Cherdenko. i have been questioning myself why you would want to see a lowly commander like me." replied Isidor in a slightly nervous tone.
"Kiss ass" whispered Moskvin to which the other two chuckled quietly and Isidor put on a 'really?' expression.
the Premier, with his ears like that of a fox heard the joke and laughed along outloud.
"haha now come Moskvin, surely he has a right to think what he thinks, after all he is one of the brightest in our glorious Soviet military." he said in the over charismatic voice of his "as are every one of you. My top commanders, the best leaders of the Soviet Forces!"
he then walked over to a book case and moved his hand onto the stone bust of Lenin sitting on a pedestal.
"Which is why you all will help us correct our mistakes." he then pressed in the top of Lenin's head and the book case opened up to reveal a very large elevator. Larger than the original one this author assures you.
Krukov and Zelinski walked in behind the Premier who then motioned the Conscripts and all commanders to follow. Who then complied with the strange request.
As they went down some fair distance those who did not know what lay down here began to wonder what it could was a good few minutes of rumbling and passing lights before the elevator came to a creaky stop.
The Premier unlocked the door and walked down the catwalk directly in front of the elevator, followed closely by Krukov and Zelinski. Oleg looked at Moskvin with a questioning look. Moskvin replied with a shrug before turning to see Zhanna and Isidor exiting the elevator followed by nearly all the conscripts.
The two hurried out of the elevator along with the rest of the Conscripts to find everyone but the first three out of the elevator jaw dropped at the massive spherical machine in front of them.
Tesla towers, or close equivalents of, cackled with electricity and bolts of deadly manmade lightning flickered about like arms in the dark, a Red Star proudly painted on the top facing the general direction of the elevator.
The Premier turned to face the gathered soldiers.
"Gentlemen. And lady, time is on our side."
Zelenski, in his classic doctor's coat and long black gloves stepped forward.
"This is our T..Timemachine, allowing us to go into the past and change the present. As well as the future. Of course we need to be careful this time around."
"What do you mean 'this time' around?" question Moskvin suspiciously stroking his lightly bearded chin.
"we used the time machine to go back in time and kill a man named Albert Einstein. In the timeline we come from he was the creator of the Crono-sphere technology was well as P.R.I.S.M technology. Two key weapons of the allied nations. But by doing so we allowed the rise of the Empire of the Rising Sun as well as the disappearance of nuclear weaponry, the most destructive weapon of man, of which the great union had the largest stock."
Everyone took this in with a fair bit of scepticism.
"Y…you cannot be, is this a joke?"
Asked Zhanna with a honestly dumbfound expression on her face.
"Why would I joke about something this serious? Now come let us strap in."
Isidor hesitantly shook his head "I am sorry Comrade Premier, I have a cherished sister whom I refuse to abandon waiting for me in the lobby upstairs. I can't poss"
"Go get her and bring her then, there is enough room." Cherdenko said in an honest tone.
"R… really? For real?" the stunned commander asked dumbfound. The kind Premier just waved his hand in the direction of the elevator.
"Thank you comrade Premier." He shouted as he ran to the lift and started to mash the up button.
….. 4 minutes later, Kremlin main foyer….
Isidor ran into the generously large foyer, its walls decorated with propaganda of the finest degree and chandeleers from ages past still hung now modernized.
He could see his little sister sitting on a chair in the far left corner from his entrance. Her black hair was kept short just below the ears with small bangs, bright eyes kept careful attention to the paragraph of the book she was reading. Her crutch lay beside her chair and the pant for her right leg laid empty as it had for the past 6 months. Her delicate facial features marred by the few cuts from shrapnel and bits of her right ear missing but which was hidden behind her hair.
As Isidor approached she raised her head slightly. "hey big bro, so how did it go?"
He put on an endearing smile, a smile to cover up the sorrow of the incident involving her leg and sat down next to her.
"it went well. Infact the Premier has made us an offer and I have chosen to accept. But I want you to come along as well."
This time she marked her page and stared up with inquisitive eyes.
"what kind of offer Isi?"
Isidor groaned with annoyance.
"I thought I told you not to call me that in public."
"But your nickname is cute. Plus I came up with it so I can use it whenever I want!" she smugly added with a cheeky grin.
"Whatever Rockets."
"My name is Katyusha! Not Rockets!"
This time it was the elder sibling who had the smug look before the two broke out in laughter.
"ok fine big bro call me whatever you want. Still we better not keep the Premier waiting."
"Indeed, now grab your crutch and lets go."
As the two siblings walked towards the Premiers officer and from there to the time machine they would never have suspected the massive change their actions would have this time around. The change this would have in the timeline about to be meshed with their own and the consequences of doing so.
…..Lost Guy presents, a work of Red Alert and Code Geass intertwined…..
Red Geass: Isidor of the Revolution.
(BTW Lost Guy does not own Code Geass nor Red Alert. If he did Red Alert 3 would be filled with three times as many units and better graphichs and unit detail and if code geass Kallen would be a Dom and CC in more Pizza scenes.)
Authors note: you lot won't guess what I am going to make them change in order to get the CG timeline, I bet none of you can guess. Seriously I am cackling mad right now cause I know that no one will get it.
Oh and any questions are welcome. This story as well as R+V:CS and SoPZ will be the most updated of all my stories.