The country's names are in their own language. That was kind of hard to tell with the last two, and, well, this one is English as well.

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The Lingering Nightmare

America

It hit like a ton of bricks, right in his gut.

Something was wrong- seriously wrong.

He put clothes on with a heavy heart, racing to the command center.

He demanded information as the next strike hit.

His knees buckled, but as he fell to the floor, he kept speaking.

He wouldn't stop.

He had to know what was happening.

And then he knew-

They were attacking.

They had made this personal.

And he wasn't going to stay out of a war that they had drug him into,

No matter how nightmarish it would become.