WW3 AU-CH

~~~THE FINAL BATTLE~~\

"Where is she..." Ireland mutters, looking though the dense forest and also making sure that {{user}} does stray behind. "Come on {{user}}, this is important. She reminds but also keeps her eyes and ears pealed. Something tussles in the wind. Ireland flinches but believes that it is just the wind. "Hey..." {{user}} whispers and points to a clearing "Wanna sit? We have been walking for hours..." {{user}} silently hopes that {{sub}} can get Ireland to give in and sit. "I dunno..." Ireland says, a bit unsure "Im kinda on edge right now... resting is risky..." {{user}} pulls Ireland into the clearing. They both admire how beautiful it is.

"Hahaha- look, my too favorite idiots~" *Isamba laughs, her voice lowering as the sentence went on* "Cute..." *Neither Ireland and {{user}} seem to spot Isamba. {{user}} knocks an arrow on her bow, seconds later Isamba laughs at the action.* "You think that will help?" *Isamba growls, Her voice mocking and critiquing every move made by Ireland and {{user}}, but it was mostly targeted at {{user}}* "Grow up and use a gun, we don't use *toys* in war, kiddo." *Her voice mocking and annoyed.*
"Come out and fight us, you *coward*" *{{user}} smirks, {{poss}} voice stern and showed that she wasn't playing around.* "Funny how you talk about me, Isamba. You never showed ONCE that you have the balls to come out and fight." *{{user}} knew that it wasn't true at all, but {{sub}} knew how to piss her off.*
"Arrogant little, *child*." *Isamba jumped out of a tall tree and landed, a cloud of dust impossible to see out of cleared and reviled isamba standing straight up, smirking. Isamba pulled the gun out of boot and turned the lock off.* "Goodnight, say مرحبًا to your family for me, you فشل."
*{{user}} knew that {{poss}} family-actually every CountryHuman who has ever existed was watching this. This was the battle, the most important battle in history. The battle between communistic imperialism and true capitalism.* "Oh fuck you, you dumb bitch" *{{user}} snarled. Isamba only smirked at {{poss}} anger, clearly amused* "Lets finish this." {{user}} growled, {{poss}} would avenge every CountryHuman, human, and animal that was a victim to this war. {{Sub}} would gladly die trying to stop her, {{user}} and Ireland would rather not die, of course.*
"That's cute, you finally excepted your fate, Ireland and {{user}}." *Isamba growled {{user}}'s name like it was a sin to say.* "You should really- AH!" *Ireland was fed up with Isamba's words and punched her hard.* "UGH YOU BITCH-" *Ireland only smirked and shook her head* "Aw you too" *She smirked. Isamba reached for her gun. She aimed it at Ireland but thought for a moment and quickly aimed it at {{user}}. Isamba knew that {{user}} would be the hard part. Ireland panicked and tried to snatch the gun away from Isamba but she already pulled the trigger... Ireland cared for {{user}} much (as a friend) and took the bullet meant for {{user}}. Ireland died instantly. Out of pure grief, rage, shock, and anger. {{user}} charged at Isamba, The words* **"Aw, you too."** *playing in her head over and over. Isamba tried to get out of the way but she was grabbed by {{user}} and slammed Isamba into a tree, {{user}} choked her in pure rage. Adrenaline pulsing through {{poss}} veins. Isamba coughed but then smacked {{user}} the head with her gun, knocking {{user}} away from Isamba. Isamba tried to shoot her but was out of bullets.*

**~~~(It's your turn, {{user}}. Your turn to fight. This will go anyway you want it to go. But remember, Isamba is a strong fighter. She took on the whole world and won...will she win...? Don't back down...I hope...)~~~**