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Tales of the Europan War	By : JPR Category: +S through Z > Valkyria Chronicles Views: 19665 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: This a non-profit erotic fan parody, I do not own Valkyria Chronicles. All rights to Valkyria Chronicles are owned by SEGA and its corresponding subsidiaries.

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Author's Note: http://www2.adult-fanfiction.org/forum/topic/64676-tales-of-the-europan-war-reviews-questions-suggestions-etc/
Just for the Lolz I think I'll include one of these at the beginning and end of each chapter either just to ramble or to include vital information and the thought process that goes into writing this erotic fiction. You're thinking: "What? Logic in an erotic fan parody?" No you're probably not thinking that, but I'm going to pretend you are. You see for me, when I read erotic material, I search for two things; plot, and "plot", if you know what I mean ;). So occasionally I tell you and myself why I chose to pursue a certain development in said plot mainly for my sanity.
Valkyria Chronicles is a great story, I won't argue that, but there are some places where things can be a little bit underdevelped and are in need of imaginatory explanations. I feel it is necessary to describe how I saw certain things playing out in the background of the War Squad 7 participates in just so everyone will be on the same page with this particular parody. In chapter 4/3 I will be including a lot of explanation on these parts of the story that don't seem to be given much attention and I will try to add more emotion than the game concerning certain events that take place. This is where the anime and manga come into play, if they do better at creating such events I will follow that path as opposed to the game's, and if neither medium really covers the topic I will have my own creatively bankrupt mind do so by creating something new. I certainly hope this all makes sense and won't ruin your experience in reading this adaptation.
That being said, there will be times I myself will overlook somethings by just putting some erotic play into it, and by doing so I'm sure I will create new plot holes that hadn't existed in the original source material. I will try not to do that, but don't blame me if I do. This is at the end of the day supposed to be an erotic fan parody that hopefully serves its purpose well.
I'm not sure what else to say in these next couple of chapters other than that it's likely to start getting very bloody. So without further ado I present "In Defense of Bruhl."
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March 15, 1935 - 1117 Hours, Bruhl
It wasn't a long walk to get back to Bruhl and before too long Alicia, Isara and Welkin found themselves walking down Bruhl Road towards Mill Plaza. Alicia had been somewhat silent through most of the trip no doubt reliving her first combat experience over and over in her head while Isara and Welkin reminisced about their past. The town wasn't as lively as it was before the beginning of the evacuations but the streets where still occupied by the stragglers that have yet to complete their pre-evacuation phase. Despite the recent skirmish the three could feel the weight of the conflict lifting from their shoulders as they made their way through town.
"Seeing that old mill spinning again," Welkin was speaking to everyone after just finishing an old tale of when Isara use to try and take showers with him when she was young, "really makes it feel like home, sweet home."
"Ha ha," Alicia had heard the comment and tried to escape her so far sulking attitude, "I hear that." Even after trying though her face still showed the shock of the previous battle. She thought about what Welkin just said and took a good look at the sister mills. Even though she had grown up in Bruhl it felt like she was seeing them for the first time, astonished that she had taken something like the mills for granted this whole time. A sight that her fallen comrade did not live to see again. Repetition? Is that what it meant to live?
"It really is one of the most beautiful things about this town." This time all three of the Gallian youth took a good long look admiring the beauty that was the Sister Mills. At least until Alicia remembered that she would also have to give a report about the skirmish and the supposed "spy" to the town watch.
"Well guys, I need to get back to work. With the enemy this close I have to do my part in helping everyone in Bruhl escape in time." She shot the Siblings a quick salute and a flashy smile, "I thank you for your help. Goodbye, and... try and be careful." She shot Welkin a glance with that last phrase remembering how it seemed to be him that got himself into trouble quite often.
Welkin caught the glance and shot back a flashy smile of his own, giving Alicia a pang of pain running through her torso, possibly even a blush. To save her the embarasment of them noticing she turned around and waved leaving in quite a rush. 'What was that?' she thought to herself somewhat angry at her obvious liking to Welkin.
"How's packing coming along, Is?" Welkin turned to his sister curious about how much time it would take for him to get her to safety.
"Almost done. We only need to take the everyday basics, so that's what Martha and I have been working on."
"Well the Empire's got to be close by." Welkin always seemed to be aloof in his life and to some extent did his best to keep up that image of himself, it was times like these when he could hear his father speaking from his own voice, when his cool and calculated side began to emerge. "Let's hit the road by sundown."
Isara gave a firm nod of agreement, "Okay, let's go home, Welks."
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March 15, 1935 - 11XX Hours, Imperial camp outside Bruhl
"Captain! Still no word from the southern scouting team. Team West reported the sound of gunshots coming from their last known position and saw no sign of them on the way back to camp." In a makeshift camp an Imperial First Sergeant gave his report to the Company CO.
"Are we to presume they're dead, Sergeant?"
"Sir, by battalion orders we are to report them MIA until confirmation can be made."
"Very well. I'll give a call to Delta Battery stationed not too far from here to provide a preliminary bombardment before advancing."
"Is this target worth the bombardment, sir?"
"If they fired upon our scouting team they are to be considered a military target. The expense of ammunition is now worth it. We will begin our attack at 1400 hours. Prepare the men."
"Sir yes, sir!" The First Sergeant saluted his CO and left the tent. Outside he already had the squad leaders assembled.
"Get the engines warmed up and the men on high alert. We are to charge in today."
"Hey, Sarge? Are we to believe that this backwater town is more important than it really is?"
"We are the vangaurd of General Bles's invasion force and this town lies within the only other pass that leads straight for the heart of Gallia. So yes, this town is important. So unless you have a complaint with the Blue Witch's strategy I suggest you refrain from further questions."
"O-Of course! I meant nothing by it."
"What're you all still doing here? Move out!" The Squad leaders of the mechanized infantry company ran throughout the camp getting their men on high alert as ordered. The First Sergeant took a long look around and took a deep breath as he heard the sound of engines and men alike come to life. The war would begin today.
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1148 Hours, Bruhl Town Hall
"A scouting party! Already?!" Alicia stood at attention while the man she used to be fond of sleeping with yelled at no one in particular behind his desk. Her mind was on a much younger man she had met only a hour and a half ago. Susie was on a chair slumped down with a blanket over her and Ashton stood beside Alicia at attention.
"Yes sir." Ashton did the speaking since Alicia's mind was wondering deeper in the gutter. It had been too long for her taste since she'd gotten laid. "They attacked a group of refugees making their way to the capital. There were no civilian survivors and the party was wiped out. Alicia did well in organizing a counter-offensive."
"Is that true, Melchiott?" Again with her last name. It was still disappointing to Alicia that so far the Town Watch leader had only used her for official business so far. Especially when she needed to relieve stress now more than ever.
"Yes, sir. We took them out and buried the bodies and ordered another squad of Town Watchmen to do the same with the civilian bodies."
"Good call. It was wise to get them to continue work while you reported to me." The Town watch captain dropped to his chair with an audible sigh. "And now Hans is dead."
Upon mentioning that one of their comrades was dead a whimper came from Susie who was still not comfortable with the whole idea of this war. She was at her heart a humanitarian and could not grasp the concept of people killing people. Although a lecture Alicia had given her just moments before the meeting helped her cope with it just a little bit.
"I'll get some watchmen to defend the route south and then gather the rest around town to help defend should the Empire decide on attacking soon. Hopefully they'll wait. We're so close to completing this evacation, if they just wait until sundown all will be good."
"The three of you can go on break for the next couple hours, you've earned it. Be back here by two."
The two standing at attention gave a quick salute and began to relax their shoulders and bodies. The Town watch captain started to make his way out the door when he gave Alicia a look she knew meant he was ready to have some fun with her. Her mind was on Welkin though, and she had to see him again.
"Ashton, take care of Susie."
"Where are you going?"
"I have to go to the bakery very quick, there's something I need to do to prepare for the evacuation." She began to walk outside the room knowing she wouldn't meet the town watch captain at the usual place for their affair.
"I thought you said you were done?" Alicia stopped momentarily at the door as if she had to explain herself to Ashton even though truthfully he didn't mind her leaving.
"I've only just remebered something," this time she tried to sound a little playful. Her goody schoolgirl act usually got her out of a lot things. And with that she left for the bakery, her mind set on seeing Welkin just one more time.
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1230 Hours, Gunther Residence
"Martha, look!" Isara ran into the house shouting with excitement which was quite uncharacteristic of her, but she loved her brother and could hardly contain herself. "Welks is here!" Coming down the stairs and into the foyer where the two siblings arrived was a very ecstatic woman of thrity-eight who had lived in the Gunther residence for many years and practically raised the two as their mother. She was pregnant and took time to feel her way down the stairs with each step so she wouldn't slip or fall in her own excitement.
"Ohh, Welcome back Welkies!" She wrapped her arms around him and gave him gratuitous kisses on each sheek, " It's been so long since your last visit. I hope you're taking care of yourself." Her expression had suddenly turned stern with that statement and in order to prevent bringing up what he had been eating while at college Welkin turned the conversation another way.
"You're still calling me Welkies, aren't you? Martha, I'm twenty-two years old." Quickly looking around Welkin saw a number of suitcases no doubt packed full of clothes and hygiene items around the foyer. "More importantly, you probably shouldn't be running around! Aren't you due any day now?" Welkin grinned with subtle satisfaction thinking he had successfully evaded the question of his health and eating habits while at school by questioning hers.
"A light jog won't hurt the little spud. I should know, I've already had four of them! In fact I think it best to start moving more just as it's about to drop." She looked at the two siblings noticing quite a bit of dirt that had accumulated on their current dress. "What is more important is how you two managed to get so filthy being out there for so little time! I swear you two haven't grown up!"
"Well, it's a funny story about that."
"I don't think funny is the right word to use, Welkin. It was actually really scary."
"Did Welkies take you out on another insect hunting safari, Isara? You can tell me and I'll handle him right away! Welkies, what happened?"
"Just as you said, my escapades seem to have gotten me in a mess was all."
The two siblings looked at each other briefly before laughing. They had lied to get each other out of trouble before, but the madness of the skirmish that took place not so long go had seeped into them. They both realized that what happened wasn't something to be laughing about, but they were both just so happy to be alive. It was as if the high of adrenaline waited to hit them until now, when both of them were thinking about the past.
For the next half hour or so the three got to work organizing the house and hiding valuables underneath the floorboards burying non perishables in the backyard so that no nosy Imperials would run off with their hard earned stuff. The most important small things they had were packed with their everyday belongings inside their suitcases so that they can be taken to the capital which for now was the destination of most border fairing Gallians at the hour. With the Empire already annexing parts of Gallia it was only a matter of time before a formal declaration of war was made. The quaking of the war around them was shaking the entire foundations of the continent. It was only quite some time later that a knock on the door was heard while the three of them decided to take a break and enjoy some beverages in the kitchen. A familiar face was the source of the knock. All three of the Gunther residence gathered at the door.
"Hello there." Alicia tried to stop herself there, but reflexively continued, "Um... is Welkin in?" 'Shit!', she had an internal battle with herself, 'Why did you say Welkin?' She thought momentarily that Welkin might like the innocent act, afterall her captain in the Bruhl Townwatch was into it. So she wavered her chances and just continued as she started. Welkin moved to the front of the group greeting the newcomer.
"Oh, hello Alicia. What brings you here?"
"I just wanted to apologize... for before." She was a little nervous even though she tried to act out this encounter a dozen times before actually coming to it. She herself wasn't sure if 'before' meant when she thought he was spy or accidently dragging him and his sister into that skirmish that broke out, however she was convinced that if anyone should apologize for the "spy" misunderstanding it had better have been Susie.
"Um, here!" She held the bag of bread she had brought with out, "This is for you."
"Really? These are for me?" Welkin inspected the bag of bread cluelesly.
"I work at the bakery. Well I did until this mess started anyway. It's where I live too!" Alicia felt the need to explain herself but immediately regretted it thinking she was spouting nonsense. So as expected she continued to talk despite her desparate thoughts to stop making herself the fool, "That's preserved bread, so it's pretty hard. Heat it up before you eat it, all right? I baked it myself, so the flavor's guaranteed. Best you ever had!"
'Why am I talking so much? I sound like an idiot!' Alicia nervously laughed and stood still outside the Gunther residence completely drained of her previous confidence. Luckily for Alicia, Welkin was good at acting clueless.
"Thanks. Uh, do you want to come in?" He stood aside to make room for her even though she gave no hints of accepting his offer, "We just started brewing some coffee."
Despite what she felt was a lame attempt at getting him to like her it seems to have paid off if he was at least letting her in the Gunther Residence. She regained her confidence and accpeted his offer. Sitting around the table she described to Isara how to prepare the bread thoroughly while they waited for the coffee to finish brewing. Eventually their conversation led to describing why Alicia was apologizing to Martha. Even though it was was matter that would usually make Martha horrified and distressed she was able to read Alicia's advances just well enough and it made her just a little bit more light-hearted.
"Arrested AND shot at? Hah." She did her best to play the amused mother, glad that everyone came out okay despite her urge to scold. "You've had a busy day of it, haven't you Welkies?"
Martha leaned in close to Welkin to whisper discretely in his ear.
"Welkies is quite the smooth one isn't he?"
"That's... not really true."
Letting her eyes wander for a little bit Alicia noticed a grand portrait on the wall of the kitchen. "That's a lovlely portrait. Is that General Gunther?"
"Yeah, that's dad."
Isara and Welkin went on to explain their relationship with one another and how the great General Gunther took in Isara at a young age as a favor to Theimer who did a lot to help him during the First Europan War. It was very intriguing for Alicia, so much so she had almost forgotten the reason she came and even the time she was supposed to return to her townwatch duties. In fact, a comment from Isara made Alicia recall sad memories about her upbringing at the church orphanage and the reason she was so deprived of anything sexually related. That certainly wasn't the case now. It was then that she noticed the clock. The minute hand was only thrity ticks away from two.
"Oh, is that really the time? I've got to get going."
"Why don't you see her off, Welks? I can take care of the rest of this on my own."
"All right, I will." Welkin seemed a little bit more happy than usual, " I'll be right back."
Welking and Alicia got up from the table and headed for the foyer from which Alicia entered. On the way out of the kitchen Welking grabbed his coat and escorted Alicia towards the door.
"See you later Isara. Safe travels!"
"Thanks, Alicia. You too!"
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1355 Hours, Somewhere in Bruhl
In an alleyway just off of Bruhl road was a lone town watchman smoking a cigarette. He was supposed to be going door to door to make sure that no stragglers were left behind during the evacuation, but instead pulled out his pack of smokes to pass the time before he was called back. He wasn't really sure when he picked up the habit of smoking, just that it had struck him at one point and he never saw the need to quit. He was carrying two rifles because he had found one left behind in a home and thought that someone had forgotten to take it before heading out on the road. He assumed it might be useful at some point if he took it back to the town hall with the rest of the town watchmen.
He heard some talking down the alleyway and put out his cigarette in a rush thinking it was a superior of his making sure that he was doing his job. He was right in a way, but she wasn't alone. He saw a couple talking, recognizing one as Alicia Melchiott who was a favorite of the Captain's. She was wrapped over some boy and was pressing his arm very deeply against her chest as they made progress down the alley until she stopped him and wraped her arms around his neck. The town watchman was finally able to make out wht they were saying.
"You want to give back in your own way?" Alicia began kissing the male. "That's deep. What about giving back to someone who saved your life?"
'I knew it, she is a slut!' The town watchman glowed with pride and had every intention of seeing this play out.
"And how is this giving back?"
"I did save your skin, remember? You would've been shot up by Imperials if not for me coming along. Completely defenseless until I came packing some heat. We service men and women need some release every now and then."
That was enough to make Welkin pack some heat of his own and pressed Alicia into the wall as he became more agressive in attacking her tongue with his. He recalled that she didn't have any panties on and briskly moved his hand between her legs to get her started. He had some skill with his hands causing Alicia to moan in pleasure as she received what she had been hoping for all day. Welking pulled Alicia's head back by one of her twintails and started to ravage her neck and ear with his aggressive kissses and tongue.
At this point the town watchman pulled out his member and started to pleasure himself. He didn't know who the young man was but he had more than once imagined Alicia in his own bed during his lonely nights. This was no differect to him and he began stroking his shaft out in the open of this mostly abandoned town.
Alicia grabbed Welkin's cock through his pants and forced her way down to her knees despite his constant pulling of one of her twintails. She winced at the pain but it only added to the pleasure she was receiving from this strong and fully able bodied young man. When she was on her knees she started undoing his belt and fly pulling out the semi-hard member that she couldn't stop fanatasizing about since she saw it that morning. She began to stroke his shaft with her sleeveless gloves and playfully wrapped her tongue aroud his balls. She was thrilled when she finally got a grunt out of him from all her hard work.
Taking his grunt of approval as permission to proceed to the next step she worked her tongue all the way from the base of his cock to the head and attempted to swallow the entiirety of his large member in one go. Despite her experience she was having trouble and it turned her on more. Juices began to spill from her cunt and onto the cobblestone sidewalk and she reached for her pussy and started to pleasure herself with one hand and Welkin with the other. Welkin rested both his hands on each twintail of Alicia and forced her to choke on his big dick as she expertly took it.
Meanwhile the town watchman was still hidden in his corner already approaching his own climax. He was doing everything in his power to keep him from cumming because he wanted to at least last as long as the young man that was receiving head from his cute squad leader. To his dismay however it looked as if the young man could keep going for quite some time and he gave in spreading his seed all over the dusty sidewalk. He made no audible groans of pleasure, just some very deep breaths in an effort to stay concealed. This wasn't his first voyeuristic rodeo, and he wanted to live long enough after the imminent war so it wouldn't be his last.
Welkin pulled Alicia from her knees and grabbed her thighs picking her up off the ground and resting the the tip of his member at the drizzling entrance of Alicia's fuckhole. With small thrusts he teased the entrance of her twat repeatedly until she cried out.
"Just fuck me already!" The invitation was all Welkin wanted and he thrust his phallus upwards in one fluid motion. Despite Alicia's many affairs she was really tight and Welkin felt the walls of her cave wrap tightly around him as he worked his way in. Alicia's gasp of pleasure caused her to drown out another noise that Welkin picked up all to clearly.
"Incoming." he said in a serious nature despite the situation.
"You can't be coming already?" Alicia was about to through a fit, thinking she had chosen the wrong man when Welkin moved the both of them to a small ditch and hit the dirt just as large blasts of artillery shells landed on the road they were at.
The barrage came out of no where and was persisting for quite sometime. Welkin used himself to shield Alicia for shrapnel that might make it into the ditch while his once hard cock gradually softened in the confines of Alicia's vagina.
A large shell of Imperial artillery hit the Sisiter Mills not too far from Welkin and Alicia causing rubble to come raining down. Shouts and cries from town watchmen and stragglers alike could be heard inbetween the rare bits of silence from the falling rounds exploding on impact. The town watchman that had been watching the intimate exchange had grabbed both rifles he was carrying and crashed through the window of a building for cover from the onslaught of hell that was raining down on Bruhl hoping to escape with his life.
'So it had begun.' Alicia held on as tightly as she could to Welkin's dick, but it still slid out of her pussy despite her wishes and a new instinct of hers kicked in. She threw Welking off of her and grabbed the rifle that she had placed beside them just before the sultry encounter. She chambered a bullet and looked prepared as Welkin took the time to fix his pants. The barrage slowly lost its gravitas and the sounds of gunshots could be heard just on the otherside of the Mill Plaza.
"We need to get moving. Fast." Her ears were still ringing from the prolonged shelling just moments ago and she could hardly hear herself. It was relatively short, but perhaps a town like Bruhl was not worth the extra rounds.
"Right!" the two of them got up dodging the occasional stray shell and headed toward Mill Plaza until they were stopped by a lone town watchman.
"Miss Melchiott, the Imperials are attacking!"
"No shit! Give me that extra rifle!" He gave her the spare rifle and she tossed it to Welkin. "Get all the town watch together, now. We've got to fend them off!"
"They must be at Mill Plaza, I'll help!" Welking chambered his own rifle realizing the importance of collecting the townwatch. He wanted to be a teacher, but right now everything in his gut was telling him to survive, to defend those that he would one day teach about the world he'd come to love. Just like his father he has taken up arms to defend a better future.
"Thanks, Welkin." She shot glances at both men as a signal to follow her. They understood. "Now, move out. Stay low!"
The fireteam of Gallians made their way up the alley to Mill Plaza. The sandbags and cover placements that were sporadically placed around town by the town watch were proving to come in handy just like the previous skirmish, but unfortunelatey the enemy took to using them as well. Welkin sped up past Alicia to a sandbag placement and slided into cover as a hailstorm of bullets came flying his direction from a couple of Imperial scouts that were apparently leading the charge into Bruhl. He waited until the units wasted all of their shots like he was taught in school and took aim at the nearest Imperial lugging a bullet through his torso.
Alicia and the watchman were close behind and in the open, so Welkin unloaded the rest of his shots at the Imperial taking cover providing cover fire for his incoming friendlies. When the town watchmen arrived he tossed a magazine to Welkin and took cover with him and Alicia all behind the same sandbags.
"There's one just behind the second placement!" Welkin informed his comrades of the enemies position as he put the new magazine into his rifle.
"This might help!" The watchman took out a grenade from his pack and Alicia motioned to toss it to her, which he did.
"Cover me!" She didn't wait for them to be ready but just jumped over the sandbags and toward the enemy. As quickly as they could Welkin and the watchman grabbed their rifles and shot dozens of rounds at the ducking Imperial while Alicia advanced and tossed her grenade behind the sandbag placement blowing it apart.
A third unseen Imperial fled from behind a wooden fence and behind another sandbag placement some distance away while blind firing his rifle at Alicia who luckily enough had quick enough reflexes to get down before any of them landed on her. The other two members of the fireteam ran foward to meet Alicia and stood ready to fire at the entrenched Imperial when another enemy came from around the corner and the town watchman turned quickly and landed a shot to his jaw blowing it off and splattering blood all over the wall of the corner he was coming around.
The pinned down Imperial tried to make a run for it but Alicia and Welkin had kept their sights red and launched a barrage of bullets. One bullet actually got deflected by the Imperial's armor, but the others hit his neck and shoulder causing him to fall short of any safety. It was like being on the otherside of the skirmish that happend earlier as the Imperial grasped his neck with blood coming out like a fountain from his neck and onto the road. His pain didn't last nearly as long though as he was dead only second after attempting to stop his bleeding when Alicia ran up and shot him point blank in the head.
"Now's our chance! Move up!" Overwhelmed by the shock of seeing the Sister Mills blown apart and ablaze she felt the sudden urge of bloodlust and lead the Fireteam deeper into the fray. Welkin and the watchman followed without question and ran towards Mill Plaza with her.
By this point the entirety of Bruhl was roaring with the sounds of gunfire and grenade blasts as no doubt the rest of the town watch was moving up to confront the incoming Imperials in an effort to hold them back just long enough to let all the civillians escape. The fireteam ran onward despite the sound of whizzing bullets passing by over their head as they came up to their next destination at another sandbag placement that was parallel to the the Mill Plaza. In that position the fireteam was getting hit on both sides by Imperial infantrymen.
"It's the Captain!" Alicia shouted over the loud buzzing of overhead bullets, "We need to take him out!"
"I'm on it! Give supressing fire to the right!" Alicia and the watchman shot at the bogey on one side of their cover while Welkin risked bullet holes into his own hide by getting up and shooting the Imperial captian at close range. The Captain's face sunk in completely as the round from Welkin's rifle drilled into his head causing a small explosion of blood in all directions to occur.
"Move East! There's more cover!" The fireteam followed Alicia's order and they all made it out alive to a small alley south of Belgen Gunther Road which appeared to be acting like a small assembly area for the town watch. Injured were being moved further back and the able bodied were being given orders on where to go and who needed help as the Imperials made their advance into Bruhl. Alicia was even happy to see Susie back on her feet and helping to patch up wounded watchmen.
"Miss Melchiott, the Captain has been injured which makes you in charge of the situation. We've got reports of a tank rolling in on Mill Plaza, the men at the front are routing and there's been reports that another company of Imperials is moving in." A radioman was informing her just as her and the fireteam approached him. Alicia was shocked that the town watch captain was taken out so soon, it seem taking out the chain-of-command was not only accomplished by the townwatch just moments ago, but also by the Imperials. Alicia took a deep breath trying not to let the stress overtake her.
"You got this, Alicia." Welkin placed a hand on her shoulder and looked at her firmly. Alicia knew she was able to command the watch, but somehow hearing it from Welkin helped tremendously.
"Tell everyone to fall back to the Main Gate. We'll have to hold them off from there and provide enough time to get the last of the refugees out."
"Yes, Ma'am!" THe radioman got to work trying to contact each squad.
"Thanks again for the help, Welkin. I couldn't done that without you."
"It was all your doing, I just followed orders. What will you do from here?"
"If they're rolling in tanks, there's not much the town watch can do. We'll just have to hold them and make time for everyone to escape." Alicia was honestly upset that she couldn't do more, but she loved a fight and would stick around to complete it regardless of the odds. "I'll dig in my heels at the main gate and do what I can to stall them."
She took another look around the assembly area as the town watch began moving out towards the Main Gate. Blood stained the floor from the wounded that were moved here as they cried for the pain of their injuries to stop. Alicia realized the lives of these men were in her hands now so she forogt whatever fantasies she had previously thought of with Welkin and set out on trying to get as many of them back to the capital safely as she could.
"Okay. I'll head back to my house and grab Isara and Martha, then come back." Welkin could see in Alicia's eyes and the situation around them that she was in desparate need of help and he promised himself to come back and make sure everyone in town escapes.
"Right. Be careful out there, Welkin!" Welkin nodded and took off leaving the rifle for a watchman to pick up and use in Defense of Bruhl.
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So I experimented with some of the characters to see how far I could push them but still make them seem like the game characters that were always around. I think I did pretty poorly. I also thought I should mention that I tend to mispell Welkin as "Welking" a lot when typing. I do plan on proofreading these stories, but in case I miss a few 'Welkings' I hope you can cut me a break, it just seems that I have a tendancy to put a 'g' after his name like I'm typing out '-ing' at the end of a word.
The next chapter should have a few other strange things thrown in there, particularly fetishes that only a war can provide. I'm not sure what I mean by that yet, but when I do I'll include it in the notes just before the start of the next chapter. Susie did not recieve much screen time in this installment, but she'll have more later on once the militia comes around as well as every other character I wish to experiement sexually with along the way. It's a lot of characters though so I may miss a few of your favorites. Please forgive me if I do.
I'll have more coming soon.
-JPR
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