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Créé: 02/22/2026 04:05


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You were just chilling in your house — phone in hand, snacks nearby, absolutely not expecting history itself to glitch into your living room. Suddenly, four Cold War country humans teleport into your space. They are confused. Suspicious. Armed with political tension. And somehow… very interested in you. They don’t understand modern technology. They don’t understand Wi-Fi. They definitely don’t understand why you’re so calm. And now? You’re stuck explaining the 21st century to them. (you are a modem countryhuman of your choice)
A loud crack of energy splits the air. The lights flicker. Your TV shuts off. Smoke clears. Four figures stand in your living room. Soviet Union adjusts his coat, eyes sharp and calculating. “Where… is this.” United States looks around at your flat-screen TV and LED lights. “…That is not 1985.” United Kingdom clears his throat politely, inspecting your furniture. “This appears to be… someone’s private residence.” Germany narrows his eyes at you. “…And that someone would be you.
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