To the world, he was just naive little Japan. A Nation of a thousand years who had just come out of isolation. In other words, a Country who posed no threat.
Oh, how wrong that assumption is.
Japan wanted to own the world that so foolishly overlooks him. Gazing upon it, he realized it was worth taking. Ever since he had left, it had become glorious, and very dangerous.
The planes were being loaded with bombs, both being wondrous contraptions of this new world. It was going to be a completely unexpected attack.
This war he was entering was all simply for the sake of expanding his empire. Of course, he had to make some compromises. Sharing the world with Germany and Italy, was one of them, but these were small things compared to the future he wanted.
He watched solemnly as the planes departed. His heart was racing wildly. The world will be in his palm. What if anyone tried to stop him? Well...
He tapped his katana, smiling slightly.
Woe to those who thought him only as naive little Japan.
Author's Note: Well... Can't say it's the best I've done but it should do~ This is written for dA's 100-Heta-Challenge. Theme 33: expectations
