Kill the New World War
Author notes
This is my first fanfiction. Go easy on me.
I don't own Akame ga Kiru, all creation rights of characters go to the creators except this plot.
I'm not racist and bear with my grammar.
M for language and gore for later chapters
She didn't think about what was after death. She expected hell not eternal blackness all around for her deeds. Yet she was alive the wound that marked her chest stung as a reminder. Her left hand gone in the wind. Maybe she should've joined Tatsumi, but the strong rule and the weak die. The Empire is weakened and other nations will pick it apart. Ironic he died for a lost cause.
"Perhaps we're both wrong yet right," she said to the black void.
"And what do you mean by that my dear Fräulein," a voice pierced the quiet void. She opened her eyes on longer in a black void but laying in the woods with an old man standing above her who looked to be in his late 40s to early 50s, black hair, 5'9, and a small black mustache. Better than what Honest looked liked in her opinion.
"Nothing, just a clash of dreams that are nothing but dust," she said slowly getting up (she's 5'7) and stood before the old man as he spoke.
"Hmm very well I won't push it but can you give me your name and why you are here in the woods alone?"
"They say never talk to strangers, old man." Soon the forest was filled with the old man's laughter.
"Clever girl your parents taught you well. Very well. The names Hitler, Adolf Hitler and I'm the Führer of this great nation. May I know the name my dear blue friend."
"Esudesu Partas, some people call me the Ice Queen and many more."
"So you're Japanese good, but why do they call you the Ice Queen?"
She grinned, "I'll demonstrate." Soon a javelin of ice extended from her left hand with the point in front of his face.
He didn't think magic would be so real, and standing before him at point blank with death smi- no grinning with pleasure. This wasn't a woman but a hunter that kills for the thrill. If he feared her he didn't show it, but only the drops of sweat that were rolling down his face.
"Amazing. Truly remarkable to control ice at will, perhaps I missed judged you Ms. Partas. I would like to offer you a deal."
"And pray tell what's this deal?"
"Join me to bring this world under german leadership. To prove to those that see us as weak, and humiliated us to take back what is rightfully ours. So I ask you Esudesu to stand by my side and lead the 3rd German Reich. If so I'll give you not just a war but a world war."
A world war is something that she never heard of. The Empire was large but not that large, but to be a part of a war so vast that it spans over the world. Her instincts called for her to take the Führers offer to play in this new world's chaos. To reduce the weak from this world and the Führer can give it to her.
The saber was reduced to an ice blue hand, and white nails that reached out for his. "I believe that we have a deal my Führer." Her grin stretched far beyond what she could do.
"Welcome home my dear Fräulein. Here I'm sure that this would do." He removed his trench coat and tossed it to her and walked off.
July 17, 1942
Stalingrad, Soviet Union
They say winter is coming as if it's a bad thing, but I call it a challenge for me. France, Poland and nations in between are weaker than the last. You'd think that advanced weaponry could change war, but it's still the same. Weaklings being killed by the strong.
"Die you German shlyukha-." Another Soviet pig was impaled to the collection. They started to refer to me as the 2nd Vlad the Impaler, shame I don't drink blood it would be interesting to drink blood and obtain my enemy's knowledge.
"I wonder what Tatsumi would've tasted like." (Boom there's a fanfic no one has done yet) All was well 'till speaker spoked loud and proud.
"Welcome to Stalingrad comrades! You are about to begin the greatest moment of your life! The Germans have lost hundreds of tanks and planes! Hitler's brutalized hordes are now advancing towards Stalingrad over mountains of their own dead bodies! Our Bolshevik Party, our nation, our great country, has given us the task not to let the enemy reach the Volga and defend the city of Stalingrad! Forward against the enemy! Up into the unremitting battle, comrades, for Stalingrad, for our great country! Not one step back! Cowards and traitors will be shot! Do not count days, do not count miles, count only the number of Germans you have killed! Kill the German - this is your mother's prayer! Kill the German - this is the cry of your Russian earth! Do not waver! Do not let up! Kill! Death to the German invader!"
"Death to the German invaders!" As if the night was not loud enough they proved her wrong. Voices of hundreds? No, a thousand! Cried out into the night in one voice declared that they'll never go into the silent night without a proper fight.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! More! More!" She shouted back.
"General is everything alright?"
"Yes lieutenant it is splendid. You may see it as a mass murder, but I see it as Christmas day! I have longed for a war like this, so bring me the speakers and make sure they're all connected, and spread out through the city."
"It'll be done general."
*20-30 minutes later *
The Barmaley Fountain has seen many things but this war was hell. Both sides of the war stood opposite one another, troops armed, armor standing tall and ruins around them, only the fire illuminating their faces waiting until a voice called out.
"Attention all red and dead pigs I heard your call for war and I'll give it to you, cause I General Esudesu Partas love a challenge. Prove to me that you are strong and not weak, and I'll give you a quick death. You had your rally speech now it's my turn. My friends, it has often been said that I like war. My friends, I like war… No, friends, I love war! I love holocausts. I love blitzkriegs. I love defensive lines. I love sieges, charges, I love mop-up operations, and retreats. Wars across prairies, in streets, in trenches, in grasslands, in frozen tundras, through deserts, on the sea, in the air, I love every act of war that can occur upon this earth. I love blasting the enemy to smithereens with artillery salvos that thunder across the lines of battle. My heart leaps with joy whenever a soldier is tossed high into the air and cut to pieces by well placed sniper rounds. And there is nothing like a tank operator using a Tiger acht acht (88) to destroy enemy tanks. And the feeling that comes when a soldier runs screaming from his blazing tank, only to be mowed down by heavy machine gun fire, is such an exquisite feeling. Like when ranks of infantry brandish their bayonets rushing into the enemy line. It moves me deep within my heart to watch a fresh recruit stabbing over and over into the bloated chest of a long-dead enemy. The sight of deserters being strung up from a street lamp is an irresistible pleasure. And there is nothing more arousing than the sounds made by prisoners of war dropping like flies, screaming in agony as they're mowed down by ear piercing schmeissers! When a band of pitiful resistance fighters makes their final stand with nothing but small arms, only to have their city smashed to bits block by block by 4.8 ton bombshells, (tone suddenly softens) I'm in ecstasy. I love it when my forces are ravaged by a Russian armored division. Gentlemen... All I ask for is war, war so grand as to make Hell itself tremble. Gentlemen, I ask you as fellow brothers in arms what is it that you really want? Do you wish for further war as I do? (Voice begins to raise) Do you wish for a merciless, bloody war? A war whose fury is built with iron and lightning and fire? (Dramatically raises voice) Do you ask for war to sweep in like a tempest, leaving not even ravens to scavenge from this Earth!?"
Her troops answered in one word, "Krieg! Krieg! Krieg!"
"..Very well. Then krieg is what you shall have. We are a clenched fist, ready to strike down all who oppose us with our might. But… for us, a simple "ordinary" war will no longer be sufficient. (Raises voice) We need a MASSIVE war! A war beyond any other that man's history has ever known! We are but a single battalion...We represent a force that could easily defeat an army of a million and one men! It is time for them to awake the ones who sent us screaming into oblivion from the last war, and who now lie sleeping. Let's drag them out of bed by the hair, and remind them of what we are! We will remind them of what it feels like to live in fear. We will remind them of the sound our jackboots make against their throats. We will remind them that there are more things between Heaven and Hell than are dreamt of in their philosophy. I have brought you all back just as I promised I would. Back to our favorite battlefield. Back to our beloved war! Attention, all soldiers of the Jaeger Battalion! This is a message from your commander.…Friends... let's bring them hell."
"Krieg! Krieg! Krieg!"
"Death to the german invaders!"
They say that Stalingrad was the line in the sand, they were wrong it was hell itself, and the devil herself walked though those streets drenched in red. It became the city of the dead.
Berlin, Germany
July 21,1942
"Raise the flag! The ranks tightly closed!
The SA marches with calm, steady step.
Comrades shot by the Red Front and reactionaries
March in spirit within our ranks.
Clear the streets for the brown battalions,
Clear the streets for the storm division!
Millions are looking upon the swastika full of hope,
The day of freedom and of bread dawns!
For the last time, the call to arms is sounded!
For the fight, we all stand prepared!
Already Hitler's banners fly over all streets.
The time of bondage will last but a little while now!
Raise the flag! The ranks tightly closed!
The SA march with quiet, steady step.
Comrades shot by the Red Front and reactionaries,
March in spirit within our ranks."
They sang with strength as they returned from the eastern front with spoils of war. As the crowd gathered to see they witnessed a man walking on all fours. Esudesu walked the man up the steps of the capital with the Führer above the steps.
She raised her hand and spoked, "Hail Hitler." The Führer raised his hand as well and nodded to her.
"My Führer, my men and I broke the red pigs and their great Union under the Reichs boot. They were nothing but rats and pigs; only those that fought in Stalingrad were warriors. I bought you their weak leader now nothing more but a dog." She stood to the side and let her Führer speak.
"My fellow German country men and women, I stand before you here on this day that your brothers have returned from the red line. I thank you for trusting me and General Esudesu for not only bringing victory but also hope that we can beat our enemies into submission, the same enemies that humiliated us during the Great war. Now I ask you to lend me your strength to win one last battle and we will have victory like no other nation in history. For now let's welcome our men home." (Salutes and the people salute back.)
"Hail Hitler! Hail Hitler! Hail Hitler!" The crowd chanted for their Führer as he walked off stage.
"My Führer when will operation sealion begin?"
"Patients my dear Fräulein Rome was not built in a day."
"But it did fall in the night."
"Indeed they did, my dear now please make sure your dog knows where to do it's business."
"Of course my Führer."
Author notes
*Speeches
"I love war" hellsing ultimate major
Cod finest hour Soviet union campaign
The German anthem at the time
(Wanted to add in the Hitler Stalingrad speech but I'm lazy to edit it)
*Explaining Esudesu in this world
Esudesu didn't use her abilities in battle unless she had to. Aka training/challenge will explain later. I made her think a little more "clearer" in her choices.
*Thank you for reading leave a review be nice