[After a day spent huddled in a corner crying to himself, Prussia finally manages to break out of his trauma from the recent events to make a very important phone call.]
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WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT.
NO, SERIOUSLY, WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT. And why with America, of all people -- euuuuuugh! Ugh!
[Brief moment of gibbering before he
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Planning to do a little surveillance, perhaps?
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Once I figure out how it works! I still have no idea why the town sent me this shit - I've never seen any of it in my life!
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[And don't mind him, the Major will just be admiring it. It was developed a bit after World War II, so he didn't get to see much of it when he was in hiding until more recent years, but hell. The man is fond of anything that could be deployed in warfare.]
It's surveillance equipment. You'd use it to aid in reconnaissance and spying.
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Still doesn't explain why they sent it to me, though. Spying's for weaklings - if I've got a problem with someone, I'll beat the shit out of them, not wait around for information that probably won't even matter!
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It might not be direct conflict, but it is still part of war. And there is nothing that isn't beautiful about war.
[His voice raises slightly as he speaks, fists clenching simply out of habit. It's hard for him to control himself from flying entirely into an oratory mode when speaking about his favorite past time.]
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Hahaha, now you're speaking my language! Definitely one of mine. I couldn't agree more - there's nothing like watching the shock and terror on your enemies' faces when they realize just how much stronger your people are to theirs!
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