He and his brother, they were the North American brothers, and though it may not always seem like it, they were a team. He and his brother, they were a team, and they entered this war side-by-side. He and his brother, they entered this war side-by-side, and they would die for each other.

No one expected that a direct attack would be made on one of them. No one expected the nuclear bombs to actually be employed in war. No one expected any of this.

If the others took the time to notice and look into his brother's actions, they would see he was always trying to act in everyone's best interests. If the others didn't think that he and his brother were untouchable, one being a superpower and the other being on almost everyone's good side, they would have realized that the threat was real. If the others cared for his brother half as much as he does, they would have never let this happen.

They did this. They took his brother away from him. They would pay.

His brother's people would migrate across the border and find refuge in his own country. His brother's body would likely remain comatose until he eventually faded away, but he would make a legacy that his brother could be proud of. His brother's spirit would live on.

He would avenge him.


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