Day 7 Morning. [VIDEO/VOICE]
[Camera zooms in on the face of a handsome, blond young man who looks about as stressed as wheels up an oiled incline. This seems to be his natural state, because when he speaks, he sounds mostly curious and inquisitive, nothing else. Hay, have a deep, rumbly voice!]
Hm. This technology is slightly different from what we are used to at home, Italy, though its battery life is admittedly impressive. I suppose that's the least their equipment can offer considering that one of their weapons can transport people so easily across continents.
[ah, he notices that the journal is recording]
Good morning, Death City. My name is Ludwig, but you may call me Germany. Let's work together to return to our homes.
Nations, respond.
Hm. This technology is slightly different from what we are used to at home, Italy, though its battery life is admittedly impressive. I suppose that's the least their equipment can offer considering that one of their weapons can transport people so easily across continents.
[ah, he notices that the journal is recording]
Good morning, Death City. My name is Ludwig, but you may call me Germany. Let's work together to return to our homes.
Nations, respond.