New Mangement

AN: Just a warning here. There are going to be blunter references to the World War 2 from now on. I do not condone the horrific actions of the Third Reich and Nazism. If you are offended by the Anti-Semitism, you can choose to discontinue reading this. PS: If I do get some facts wrong, please tell me. This chapter has been improved. Germany did not know about Hitler in the original version of this chapter. I remedied this and fixed the dialogue.

Germany wore dark green fatigues along with his pair of shiny jack boots. He had been escorted to the Fuhrer's office in a limousine. Germany waited patiently in his wooden seat. He was awaited within the Chancellor's grand office. In the office, there was a large, lacquered desk, a couple of simple chairs lined up in a row. A guard was placed near the doorway, with his rifle gripped in his hands like a spear. Behind the desk was a big blackish brown chair that was as equal if not taller in height than the blond haired nation.

On the long wooden desk where Germany sat in front was large book called "Mein Kampf".

'My Struggle, what is this book about?' Germany was puzzled over what the title meant, but he won't dare to touch it. It would be most disrespectful if he was touching things without permission. Scanning over the book, he saw the author of the book. His brows knitted together.

It was written by Adolf Hitler.

Germany silently thought about Hitler. He remembered Hitler as a troublesome man. He and his party, the NSDAP, or National Socialist Party were particularly violent. Their members were responsible for disrupting meetings of other political parties, often resorting to assaulting speakers other political parties in political rallies. Honestly, Germany thought of the NSDAP as scum. Hitler himself was a very ambitious man. He attempted to take the over Munich in 1923, but he failed in that mission, thankfully. Germany did not have the time and money to deal with a civil war on his hands after all.

Initially, Germany dismissed the NSDAP as nothing more than a band of cunning criminals and belligerent brutes, but he came to respect one thing about them- their persistence. Germany felt that the Nazis sympathized with him in the fact that they did want to make him a powerful nation, to restore him to his German Empire days. With the issue of Communists in his territory, Ludwig would rather have Nazis in his government than have Communists.

Suddenly, Germany's train of thought was broken when he heard two loud stomps from the brown uniformed guard standing by the doorway.

"Mein fuhrer, sieg heil!"

The guard greeted another man with a stiff armed salute facing Adolf Hitler. The man nodded, giving the guard to signal to be at ease and he greeted Germany.

"My dear country, my Fatherland. How are you?" asked Hitler.

"I am fine, Fuhrer."

"Nein. You do not need to refer to me so formally. I am your Fuhrer, but you are much closer to me. Call me Wolf." Hitler sat into his own seat.

"Do you know why I invited you here?" questioned Hitler.

Germany thought for a moment.

"You have invited me to speak about repairing our economy?"

"Yes, but not only that. Are you familiar with Aryan Race?"

"The Aryans, yes I heard of them."

Hitler began his speech. As he spoke, Germany listened very attentively.

"The Aryan people were masters of the Earth eons ago. But, they disappeared without a trace, however there were descendants of those great beings. The German people are the descendents. There are traits among our peoplethat express the lineage of the Aryans, such golden hair, eyes as blue as the oceans and beautiful white skin. You, yourself descended from that grand line!"

Germany digested that information for a moment. His boss continued his speech. Every moment he spoke, it sounded plainly bizarre.

"Do you know why you suffer so dearly? The suffering of your people and yourself correlated to what the other inferior nations have done to you in that Treaty of Versailles! These nations, these inferior beings, have enslaved the rest of the world! They all descended from the Untermenschen that Aryans used as workers and slaves. Those pathetic excuses of organisms are to be crushed under boot and burned! They are nothing to us, the Ubermenschen!"

Germany felt a bit more pride and an odd sense of righteousness. It all started to make sense through his boss' words. The other nations had always stomped on him without mercy, because they feared his lineage and were jealous of him. So, all this time, after all these unfair treaties against him, they were trying to leech all the power from him, so that both he and Prussia would be both homeless and penniless! But what was he thinking? This is beyond what he believed as logic! Yet all the signs were there. He was actually the heir to the Aryan civilization that he admired as much as the Roman Empire.

"There is hope for the Ubermenschen, Germany,"

The Fuhrer leaned in to the attentive country's face.

"There must be a cleansing on this world. All those Untermenschen must be removed from our lands, and off of this world! But the Untermenschen that you must destroy immediately is the Jews and gypsies. They have long plotted to take this planet as their own, with the Ubermenschen as their slaves! They have poisoned our people long enough! Germany, you gather the all the Untermenschen you have, and remove them by any means necessary!"

The Furhrer grabbed Germany's shoulder with a more relaxed look, which somehow gave shivers down the blond German's spine.

"Germany, you are the only hope this world has. The Aryan race must live on and rule as before, so that all Germans will arrive in a Golden Age of eternal peace."

Germany nodded, and saluted his Fuhrer. He walked out of Hitler's office. He stood upon one of the many steps of the Reichstag. Hesitation gave the nation a sense of uncertainty. Could he trust his new boss? Looking out to the streets, he remembered the discontent and hunger out in the once desolated streets. The cries of the hungry and embittered were replaced with joy and prosperity of the people currently like thanks to the Furher. With the hesitation buried in the back of his mind, Germany was driven back to his house, with a new mindset, the mindset of the master race.

Historical Fact:

From that then on, all the "inferior" people in Germany were oppressed and were put through the Holocaust, a massive genocide that was continued for some time until World War 2 ended. The majority of the people suffered in the Holocaust were the Jews, Roma, the physically/mentally disabled and homosexuals.