%: Pavel von Plehve (Russian: Па́вел Ада́мович Пле́ве), or shortly Pavel Plehve (born 1850-dead 1916), was a German officer who had served for Imperial Russian Army since Russo-Turkish War (1877-1878). He was the shadow under Aleksei Brusilov, but his weakness health stopped him following farther. He dead after the disaster of Second Battle of the Masurian Lakes one year later. Before he die, he resigned on February 1916, but he still worked for the Army until his death.
Malifishmirtz would try to find where was Excaliferb. He managed doing that quickly: "Now, where are you? Excaliferb, stop hiding. I will bring you to my house." He walked normally, no talking or sleeping. He watched faster, and tried… until he felt hungry.
"Look like my stomach is protesting. I need something to eat."
He was hungry at the moment. Then he smelled something delicious. He used his nose to locate that smell. Finally, it took him to a camp of Austro-Hungarian Army. This time, he figured it out the smell: "Wow! It is come from here. I should go inside." He entered close, and moved quitely. He thought he could eat this without watching until…
"Stop right here now!"
He turned behind. An Austro-Hungarian (looked like Hungarian ethnically) sergeant waited…
"Who are you? Why do you wear like that?"
"That's funny. I'm also… asking you about that."
"I want to eat something. Now get out here."
"Shut up. I don't know why you wear like a socerer, but you must leave or you'd be shoot."
"Do not mess with me. Get out or I'll attack!"
"For something? Guards! GUARDS! A crazy person was here!"
He called dozen of troops with armed weapons. They aimed the guns to evil Malifishmirtz.
"I say so, but you won't. Now get out there!"
"How dare you. Prepare to meet my angry!"
He used his magical magic sticks to attack them, but unluckily for him, the battery was… out: "Oh come on. Why it's happen to me?" Those Austro-Hungarian laughed big, then aimed the guns. The sergeant smiled:
"Well, look like you have a problem."
They began shooting: "Blam!" Malifishmirtz was almost being captured. His socerer's clothes made him felt like he stucked inside, without jump, so he tried to cross the streams, and he was lucky. If not, he could have be killed by the Austro-Hungarians. The sergeant laughed, and returned to his tent.
"What is going on to this world? Are they mad? Oh come on!… And… by away, I should call Norm brings to me dozen of battery. I'm going to continue the search." – He thought in his mind, and went away.
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Meanwhile, in the place of the gang, Isabelle flew to a tree up on her. Baljeetolas told: "Looks like this world had changed so much. Because that reason, we must be careful." Even so, Ferbalot still dreamed about real Excaliferb. But durings the Great War, they could not integrate to this age. Suddenly, Isabelle saw lots of shadows were coming while they relaxed. She screamed:
"Watch out! Someone behind us!"
They saw it, so they stopped the fire, and hided. The things Isabelle looked were top of Russians. Those Russian soldiers were taking water from the streams nearby.
"Я жажду, Николай. Нам нужно больше воды." (I am thirsty, Nikolai. We need more waters.) – A man named Fyodor began.
"Фёдор, вы пили много вод, чем другие. Вы должны оставить его идти, голод мальчик." (Fyodor, you drank a lot of waters than the others. You must leave it go, hunger boy.) – Nikolai repeated.
"А вы, Александр? В любви, ваш дом, и…" (How about you, Aleksandr? Your love, your house, and…) – Fyodor questioned.
"Закрытый, Фёдор. Вы спрашиваете слишком много." (Shut up, Fyodor. You ask too much.) – Aleksandr said.
"Фёдор, Фёдор. Вы по-прежнему действуют как ребенок: мать, отец, бабушка, дедушка,…" (Fyodor, Fyodor. You still act like a child: mother, father, grandma, grandpa,…) – a soldier named Gennady joined the speech.
"На прошлой неделе Я взрослый!" (Oh come on! I am an adult!) – Fyodor answered back.
While they were speaking, they believed nothing was too dangerous for them. Isabelle also thought like that, until she heard those voices:
"Что вы делаете здесь? Я кому-нибудь о вещь называется… Excaliferb." (What are you doing here? I am seeking someone about the thing called… Excaliferb.)
Those voices were Vladimir Popov and Georgi Khodev. Later, doxen of Russian troops laughed: "You are crazy! Excaliferb? It happened in… your mama stories! Hahaha…!" Georgi rebacked: "It is the problem! General Brusilov…" but they still did not listen to them: "Brusilov? You must go home again! Let's move out before Pavel and Ruzsky come back." Isabelle recognized: "Oh no. They are hunting us! Let's go!" Then they moved out. Vladimir and Georgi arrived to the gang's old place, and saw the fire had been watered. That mean somebody were here.
"Hey… Georgi, look like we have faced somebody. Somebody appeared here."
"How long?"
"Not much. We are searching them. I don't know why, but… in our dream few days ago, a mystery person called God had told about Excaliferb. Now we're looking."
"What are we waiting? Keep seeking."
The brothers followed the traces, and they looked like had joined the searching to the real Excaliferb. So, the searching… had completely began. But in Austro-Hungarian line, at 09:00 P.M., Baron Arnold Hans von Lidermann could not sleep. He then went outside with his cage. His officer, named Zoltán, an ethnic Hungarian, asked:
"What is going on to you, Baron?"
"Damn… I feel… something can threatened me. In… my mind, might be for about these sprites."
All Water Sprites, Isabelle's sisters, had slept. They looked very cute, just because they were small, but for the Austro-Hungarians, they'd threatened. So he talked in Hungarian, while his second-in-command spoke German:
"Fiúk! Holnap fogunk harcolni. Fogunk szembenézni az oroszok, a bombázások és a halálesetek. Tehát gyerünk! Ne félj, lesz a jutalom!"
"Jungen! Morgen sind wir dabei zu kämpfen. Wir sind dabei, den Russen, Beschießungen, und Todesfällen ins Gesicht zu sehen. So gehen Sie weiter! Fürchten Sie sich nicht, Sie sollen Ihre Belohnungen haben!"
(Boys! Tomorrow, we're going to fight. We are going to face the Russians, bombardments, and deads. So go on! Do not fear, you shall have your rewards!)
All shouted: "BIS WIR TOD!" in German or "AMÍG MI HALÁLESETEK!" (TILL WE DEATHS!) He returned back, brought his hope, and scary about it. Battle of Galicia… Great War… soldiers… Emperor Franz Joseph I… rebacked to his mind…