ME: Here's my first try at an Advance Wars fic. I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I don't own Advance Wars. If I did, I wouldn't be writing this story right now.

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Advance Wars:

The War Continues

Prologue

Our story begins 3 months after the Great War. The location is the capital of Blue Moon. Inside the main building, three men are having a meeting. One that may mark the beginning of yet another world-wide war…

"So, you say that if I join you, I will control the world?" one of the men asked.

"No, my friend. We'll control the world." said another.

"Whatever. Either way, it sounds good too me," said a third man. "How about you?"

"I don't see anything wrong. You have a deal."

With that, the three men shook hands. The men who arranged the meeting and agreed to the terms were none other than three of the most powerful CO's known, Olaf, Kanbei, and Strum.

"Good, good my friends. Together, we will be unbeatable!" proclaimed Strum.

From the other side of the room, another two figures watch the meeting, with minor disgust. One of the two was Sonja, daughter of Kanbei. The other was Grit, a long time friend of Olaf.

"I can't believe my dad is actually agreeing with this madman," mumbled Sonja. She was very annoyed at her father for even considering joining Strum. She wasn't mad, just annoyed. Mad was too strong of a word.

"No kiddn'," agreed Grit. Each day to him seemed to be one stupid idea from Olaf to another. But this was all time. I mean, trying multiple times to invade Orange Star was one thing; but joining Strum, the guy who just a couple of months ago kidnapped and hurt Sonja, almost started a huge war, and is now planning to once again conquer the world, is quite possibly the dumbest, cruelest thing that he's ever done.

The three men now quietly talked about their plans. Finally, Sonja had enough. She got up from her seat and walked towards the door on the other side of the room. Apparently, they didn't see her get up, since they continued talking as she walked by.

"So, when do we begin?" asked Olaf.

"First, we must obliterate our enemies," replied Strum.

"You mean…"

"That's right, we're going to attack Orange Star! Get your troops ready, because we're starting no later than one week from today!"

Sonja couldn't believe what she just heard. She quickly (and quietly) left the room.

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"I hope they get this," Sonja muttered to herself. She was in the communications room of the base. Thankfully, nobody was there, so she was able to send a message to orange in private. Since she didn't want to get caught, she decided on using one of the emergency Morse Code transceivers. Luckily, one of her jobs of gathering intel for her father included gathering enemy information. This helped her learn the frequency for the Orange Star base by heart. Suddenly, a hand rested on her shoulder, causing her to jump about 3 feet into the air.

"What y'all doing, Sonja?" asked Grit.

"Well, uh…"

"Frequency 1364? Why, that's Orange Star's isn't it?"

Sonja only nodded, a guilty expression covered her face.

"Why didn't you tell me you'd contact them?"

"…I'm sorry." she apologized.

"Besides," Grit continued, "it probably would've made more since to the others if I was seen here sending a message."

"Huh?"

Grit didn't explain what he meant. He only walked out of the room, leaving the puzzled Sonja wondering what he meant. She finally decided to drop it and finished sending her message.

And thus it begins.

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ME: Sorry that this chapter is so short. The rest will be longer, I promise. Though it doesn't look like it now, I have some big ideas for this fic. Well, see ya next time.