/November 23rd, 2029. The White House, Washington DC. 8:57 AM/
/The group exited their vehicles, and met by the north entrance of the White House. James, Kylie, and Wendy had a look of awe/
"Wow... I didn't expect the building to be this big" said Kylie
"We've been here before" said Aelita
/Kylie went wide eyed, and looked at Aelita/
"We have?! When!?" asked Kylie
"It was when you were a baby. Uncle Chase had to get a medal" said Aelita
/The group saw Ryan walking to them/
"Alright. We're taking some of you to the Oval Office. The press is staging a few photographs of your first moments inside." said Ryan
"But... I've already been inside of the Oval Office, when Chase got his medal" said Dylan
/Ryan had a surprised look/
"Oh... well... just play along" said Ryan
/The group nodded, and was led into the White House/
==10 Minutes Later==
/The group walked through the West Wing. They stopped outside of the Oval Office/
"Hold on a second..." said Dylan
/The group looked at him/
"We are about to enter the most powerful office, of the most powerful building, in the most powerful country in the world..." said Dylan
/Dylan grinned/
"How about we take it slow" said Dylan
/The group chuckled. They then walked into the Oval Office, where several photographers took pictures of them. Dylan, Michael, and Rebecca walked to the Resolute Desk/
"Heh... It's old" said Michael
/Everyone in the room chuckled. Dylan then went behind the desk, and sat in the chair/
"I guess it's comfortable..." said Dylan
/Dylan looked at Ryan, who was walking the photographers out of the room. Ryan closed the door, and looked at Dylan/
"Mister President, you have a meeting scheduled in 30 minutes. We're talking about the offensive against North Korea" said Ryan
/Dylan sighed/
"How's the casualties?" asked Dylan
"It's bad. NK forces are mowing down everything in front of them. We have reports of torture, and executions, of South Korean loyalists" said Ryan
"Good lord..." whispered William
/Dylan stood up/
"Well... then I got 30 minutes to check out my house. So, if you would excuse me..." said Dylan
/Ryan, Dylan, Michael, and Rebecca walked out of the Oval Office/
"Huh... I'll be damned" said Ulrich
"What is it?" asked Odd
"I just never thought that Dylan Enheart would become President of the United States. It seems a little weird, don't you think?" asked Ulrich
/The group nodded/
"Wait... uh, what do we do? Ryan went with Dylan and Rebecca..." said Aelita
/The group went wide eyed/
"I guess we just... uh... wait here?" guessed Odd
/The group nodded, and sat down on two couches, and some chairs, that were in the room/
==With Dylan==
/Dylan, Michael, Rebecca, and Ryan went up to the second floor, of the mansion. Dylan and Rebecca went wide eyed, when they saw luxurious stuff, everywhere/
"Oh... My... God..." said Rebecca
"Welcome to your residence. This is where the President, and the first family, lives" said Ryan
/Rebecca gasped, when she saw a crystal chandelier/
"This place is beautiful!" said Rebecca
"It was renovated a couple of years ago" said Ryan
/Dylan and Rebecca walked into their bedroom, and went wide eyed/
"Yep... This'll work" said Dylan
/Ryan smiled/
==With the group==
/The group continued to wait, in the Oval Office/
"So... uh... has anybody seen any good movies, lately?" asked Galina
"I saw Transformers 17" said Sam
"Oh, was it any good?" asked Chase
/Sam shrugged/
"Eh..." said Sam
==Thirty Minutes Later==
/Dylan and Ryan walked into a briefing room, to see several people in suits. Dylan recognized one of them, as his old opponent, Patrick Hartnell/
"Mister President" said Patrick
"Patrick? Wow... good to see you!" said Dylan
"Likewise. General Smith, is here with me" said Patrick
/Dylan looked across the room, to see General Robert Smith. Dylan smiled/
"You're from Washington state, aren't you?" asked Dylan
"Yes sir" said Robert
/Everyone sat down, in front of a table/
"What's the situation?" asked Dylan
"NK forces are about to take Seoul. We got boots on the ground, to stop this, but I don't think it'll stop them" said Robert
"Damn... What are our options?" asked Dylan
/Ryan pointed at a wall monitor, that had a picture of Kim Jong-Un on it/
"We've received unconfirmed reports, that Supreme leader Kim Jong-Un, will be inspecting an artillery unit. It's somewhere near the city of Panmunjom" said Robert
"Panmunjom? The city at the DMZ?" asked Dylan
"Yes sir. We drew up a plan for a Delta Force team to sneak in there, pop KJ in the head, and sneak back out" said Ryan
/Dylan had a thoughtful look/
"Who found the intel?" asked Dylan
"Some CIA agent, I couldn't get the name" said Ryan
"What are the chances, that we can get our guys out of there in the event of being captured?" asked Dylan
"Zero to none. They will most likely be executed" said Patrick
/Dylan sighed. He had a thoughtful look/
"Do it" said Dylan
==Three Hours Later==
/November 24th, 2029. The Blue House. Seoul, South Korea. 0956 hours/
/A group of men walked into the South Korean President's office, with KPA soldiers as guards/
"Nice place... Too bad that we're blowing it up!" said Mettic
"It's what they want. Plus, we get paid for it" said Baseplate
"We better..." warned Prizrak
/They saw a man walk to them/
"Agent Harkov! Good to see you" said Baseplate
"Likewise" said Harkov
/Baseplate pointed at Prizrak/
"Harkov, you remember Codename: 'Prizrak'" said Baseplate
"Yeah... I do" said Harkov
"Are you sure? You're both with the FSB, right?" asked Mettic
"I'm sure!" said Harkov, with annoyance
/Baseplate looked at a KPA soldier/
"Where's the President?" asked Baseplate
"He has fled. We believe that him and his government, is somewhere in Japan" said the soldier
"Great... Now we get to invade Japan!" said Baseplate, with a grin
/The room shared a laugh/
"I can't wait to start executing some POW's! I haven't done it since Bosnia!" said Mettic, with joy
"Easy, Mettic... We can't start shooting at Prisoners Of War" said Harkov
"Oh... well, what about civilians?" asked Mettic
/Baseplate looked thoughtful/
"Sure. Go ahead." said Baseplate
==In Washington, Several Hours Later==
/The White House, Washington DC. 9:34 PM/
/Dylan and Rebecca walked into their new bedroom, heavily exhausted/
"Now I kind of regret the enthusiasm" joked Rebecca
/Dylan chuckled, as he and Rebecca lied down on their bed. Dylan and Rebecca, smiled, as they started cuddling/
"It's going to get better... we'll get used to it" said Dylan
"I hope so" said Rebecca
/Dylan looked at Rebecca/
"I need to ask you something" said Dylan
"What is it?" asked Rebecca
/Dylan sighed/
"D- Do you blame me for having all of us move here? And me becoming President?" asked Dylan
/Rebecca looked at Dylan, and saw he had a worried/sad look. Rebecca hugged Dylan, and kissed his forehead. She then pulled back, and smiled/
"No... Not at all. Not ever. Don't ever deny it" said Rebecca
/Dylan and Rebecca smiled, and let go of each other. Dylan turned off the lights, and they closed their eyes/
"But I'm pretty sure that some people are going to be angry that a British woman is the First Lady" joked Rebecca
/Dylan and Rebecca laughed/
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