Hello! This is my second fanfiction piece! (Yay! :))
Unlike my other story, this one is a work-in-progress... which means I will be working on it at every given opportunity! :D
Please feel free to review and suggest!

(This story is dedicated to all the Japanese who were killed or otherwise effected by the twin bombings... God bless you all... I don't want to take any side on any issue through this piece, but I personally do not think warfare is an appropriate way to resolve international issues... anyways, please enjoy this fanfic.)

The long, bitter World War II ended with the only use of atomic bombs in warfare in history: the bombing of Hiroshima and Nagasaki by the Americans...
These bombings were the last of extensive bombing on Japan by United States air raids...
After these bombings, Japan officially surrendered to the United States, marking the end of a world war that many hoped would be the last.

Of course, America is extremely proud of his accomplishments.
Using air raids to force Japan into submissiveness? Brilliant! And ending the war with the two big booms? Epic!
Of course, he conveniently ignores the fact that his actions killed 150,000–246,000+ innocent Japanese civilians...
Feeling rather heroic about the whole thing, and having run out of allies who are willing to listen to America rant about the power of the U.S. military, America decides to pay Japan a little visit.
After all, he just won a huge war against Kiku! He has bragging rights, right?
Right?