“Prost!”
screamed the Russian at the Prussian.
The
Prussian sighed and replied, “Do you think I would offer salutation to one of
your nation?”
“War
has been won, my friend; and others begin when another ends.”
Although
deeply riled, the Prussian simply smiled. “You think you have the upper hand?
Revolution sweeps through your land.”
“Revolution
was the only solution. Everyone is par now that there’s no Czar.”
“You
are a fool to think the people can rule .Truly naive if you honestly believe.”
“You
seem none the wiser, my little Kaiser. My land expands while yours disbands.”
“All
I see are mishaps and Bolshevik collapse.”
“Our
power will grow and I’ll have you know that our new found regime will soon rule
supreme.”
“The
next war will be dire. The new messiah shall lead us with fire.”
“The
Bear you can never tame. Who is this man? Does he have a name?”
“You
will find out in due course. He will gather such a force. And when the war for
you is lost, then I will shout, Prost!”
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