The test of loyalty and strength [Germany Vs Prussia]

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Post by Zakulf » 12-10-2012 16:57

[Nah, I ain't a war specialist either ... I guess. I do use a lot of strategies though, we shall see~]


Gilbert snapped out of his thoughts when suddenly his phone went off. He picked up his phone quickly, so West wouldn't hear. "Ja, was ist los?" he asked on the phone. The voice on the other side was whispering, mentioning that a few of his men were being suspicious and planning something. Something that would destroy one of his buildings he just gave permission for. "Was?! Wirklich?!" he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Seems like his brother found out, he thought it was absolutely secret. There were rats ... Rats that shared information with the enemy.

His eyes narrowed, mind went back in thoughts. "Danke sehr." with that he hang up. Ludwig received information, from who? Who is this? He needs to know about the contacts Ludwig had, the organisations that were still obeying him. The buildings shall get priority, defence. Gilbert took out a page of his diary and started writing things down. Bunkers around all buildings in progress shall be placed, snipers shall be hired, soldiers shall be hired and tanks shall be produced. He looked around in his basement to look for any evidence about his progress, he couldn't trust it. Not yet. He was hiding everything, away from sight and replaced this with false information instead. That shall lead his brother to make mistakes, as he shall let his guard down, Gilbert will strike.

He took the bag from the ground and put his diary in it, notebooks and pencils to write with. Every evidence written on paper shall be taken along. He already made the phone calls to change his address, so any mail about giving permission for his structures shall not arrive here. Here where he and Ludwig lived. Gilbert closed his bag, put it on his back, took along the most precious things and put on his best uniform. "Krieg, ja, krieg it shall be" he chuckled as he walked out of the basement. "Weeest, I'm going ouuut~" he shout, while walking towards the exit of the house. What he didn't add was that he wouldn't return for a while. On to victory.
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Post by Weronikus » 14-10-2012 15:13

Ludivg got another phone call, to say that protection was being given on the targets. In anger, he clenched his fists so hard his nails dug into his flesh. How did he find out? It was supposedly a secret plan, but... it seemed it wasn't so secret anymore. He had to question every single one of his agents and soldiers, to make sure they obeyed him and only him.
And then....
"Weeest, I'm going ouuut~"
Oh no he wasn't.
Ludivg ran down the stairs and shut the door with a BANG in front of Gilbert's nose.
"And VHERE do you think you are going? Dinner vill be ready soon." Ludvig said innocently, but he knew that the pulsing vein and the way he slammed the door shut gave his anger away.
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Post by Zakulf » 16-10-2012 10:49

Deep in mind Gilbert was. More spies shall be hired to keep track of all West his actions and developments in army supplies. He was opening up the door, until he heard loud and fast foot steps behind him. Ludwig soon slammed the door close in front of his nose, followed by a soft voice. "And VHERE do you think you are going? Dinner vill be ready soon." Gilbert looked up from the door with slight shock in his facial expression. "W-West?" he let out. This shock was soon replaced with a smile. "Afraid West? Afraid I will leave you?" Gilbert turned to his angry brother, who was trying way too hard to look as innocent as possible. Gilbert noticed the twitches in Ludwig's eyebrows as he tried. "What will we be eating, West~?" he said, deciding to play this everything along to remain innocent looking as well.

He shall have his chance to leave this house behind his brother his back. There was no such way that he would just be able to stay home 24 hours long. He could even leave early, early in the morning around 2 for example.
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Post by Weronikus » 16-10-2012 14:47

Ludvig was a bit taken aback with Gilbert's first question, but quickly found an answer for it.
"Ja, a bit." He said, giving a small false smile. "Vich is vhy I vould like for you to sleep in my room tonight, it vill make me so very happy." Ludvig added, steering Gilbert towards the dining room. Now he von't get away, he thought. No vay he'll escape from my room.

"And ve vill be having pork chop and potatoes." Too bad I didn't think of poisoning it, he thought to himself.
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Post by Zakulf » 16-10-2012 15:03

Gilbert his eyes narrowed at the smile his brother was giving it after the answer, he was acting way too suspicious. He couldn't trust his brother from this point on, he's no longer mentally stable. Too stressed, too nervous. "Vich is vhy I vould like for you to sleep in my room tonight, it vill make me so very happy." Ludwig continued as he motioned Gilbert to head towards the kitchen, where he prepared this meal apparently. "---You want me to sleep in YOUR room tonight?! West, what are you trying to do? I thought you weren't into this whole incest concept!" he smirked loudly, attacking him with a rather suggestive reaction. "You truly are a pervert~". That is when they reached the kitchen. With this he was mainly testing his little brother, let's see how he will respond to this little attack. His men would have to wait for him, the construction of the new Prussian Empire would proceed.
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Post by Weronikus » 16-10-2012 15:31

Ludvig sat down in fron of his plate as he looked at Prussia's smirk, thinking of an answer. He was now boiling with rage, Prussia's attack at him was unexpected. He acted surprised.
"Vell, I never said anything about how ve vill spend the night, I vas simply thinking of sleeping in vone room. If there is a pervert, it's you for having dirty thoughts." He tried to keep the anger out of his voice, which, when he heard himself speaking, didn't turn out too well. He decided to stop talking and start eating.
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Post by Zakulf » 16-10-2012 15:42

Gilbert observed his brother's reaction and he could feel this internal explosion from a distance, it was rather amusing for him to see him suffering like this. Yet he could come up with a non-suggestive answer, where he blamed Gilbert for this thought. "Vell, I never said anything about how ve vill spend the night, I vas simply thinking of sleeping in vone room. If there is a pervert, it's you for having dirty thoughts." he said with high irritation. The food was already ready and placed on the kitchen table, Gilbert didn't knew that this wasn't a lie after all. Impressive. Gilbert sat down on one of chairs on the exact opposite of West, still having this smile on his face. "Kesese! OH WEST~" he said with his most annoying voice. "We are family after all~ I shall not speak about that little collection you have in that room of yours! Which would explain enough." he couldn't resist to base things on reality, irritating his brother Ludwig even more.

If something like this was a sport, he'd be a top sporter without doubt. He decided to no longer attack him with irritating comments and started thinking about what he should do about that offer of his. He was already acting strange, what would he do during that little sleepover in his bedroom? There was no choice, but to come up with a solution to reject this in the most innocent way. Situations turned dangerous around this house.
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Post by Weronikus » 16-10-2012 16:29

He wanted to base his attacks on facts? Fine.
"My collection is vone thing, but I don't bring girls home every other night. The sounds you make at night are quite... suggestive." He was beyond rage, beyond anger, if that was even possible. In his anger he was gripping the fork so tightly, it trembled - he also managed to deform the metal handle.
He wasn't good at controling his anger - and that was his fatal flaw. It could turn the whole situation around, which would be very troubling.
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Post by Zakulf » 16-10-2012 17:04

Gilbert was still smirking at him, carelessly. He was even trying to fight him, how embarrassing it was. Letting down his guard and lowering himself to his attack levels, plain amazing. He couldn't hold his laughter much longer. "GHAHAHAH!! West, you're so funny!" he said out loud, not even being able to eat properly. This fight was no longer a serious fight to him, rather funny and pathetic to his taste. "Pff---" he let out when he tried to make a serious face. It was NO use! This little fight could turn into a real war, but Gilbert wasn't afraid to fight in it and succeed.
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Post by Weronikus » 16-10-2012 17:07

That was the final stroke.
Ludvig punched the table so hard cracks appeared. He went around the table and grabbed Prussia by the collar of his shirt and pulled him up.
"Vhat, tell me, VHAT is so funny, hm?" He breathed out angrily.
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