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The Polish Deputy Prime Minister would host a public Press Conference, open to all news organizations. It would be led by Piotr Gliński.

The call with Australia would be put on hold. "Good afternoon. This is an awful outrage. I am suprised to see a nation as insignificant as Australia take up arms against us. They should be honored to have our embassy in their shitty land."

The call would be transferred to Duda's personal cellular device, him being in Moscow, speaking with Russian President Vladimir Putin. The telecommunications team would transfer the call. Andrzej would sigh deeply. "Hello? This is President Duda. Who calls?"

"One second please, I appear to be getting a call."

The Minister of National Defence has issued an ultimatum to Australia. If one more Polish life is lost, Australian lives will be lost tenfold in return. "This is not a threat, only truly what will happen if Australia chooses to continue attacking our brave men and women who graciously defend...

"Understood. Thank you, I truly appreciate it, especially in a time like this. Russian-Polish unity is of utmost importance to me."

"Yes, I have. I received a call from the Foreign Minister, who was on vacation in the area." Andrzej would sigh deeply. "It's a shame. I've also heard that there was shots fired and such. I am worried."

"You can shove your immunity up your ass. This is an emergency. The Polish Republic reserves the right to search your embassy with probable cause. Do not worry, we will be quick." The lead officer would order the other five up to search the rest of the embassy. "Excuse me, sir? I'm going to...

The Guards would have donned their MP-5 gasmasks, rendering the tear gas nigh useless. They would wait for the Australians to enter, and open fire as soon as they did so. They would remotely shut the large steel frame doors, preventing any more Australian officers to get in. Flashing lights were...

As Andrzej Duda was busy in Russia, the Polish Prime Minister, Beata Maria Szydło, would be sent to accompany the ribbon cutting ceremony.

The Poles would retreat to the Embassy. The 37 guardsman would begin to rearm and place on heavy combat gear, consisting of type IV bullet proof vests, and wz.2005 helmets. They would open fire from the roof and from the upper floors. Jacek would sigh. "Fucking hell." He and Tomek would back...

"Everybody out, please. We mean no harm to you. Leave every thing as it is." The lead officer said as he took point with five other officers behind him. "Come on, out, out, out!" He lowered his rifle and calmly ordered every agent out.

Six armored Tarpan Honkers carrying four Żandarmeria Wojskowa officers, armed with Mini-Beryls and P-64 pistols would surround the Australian Embassy in Warsaw. They blocked off all exits, and were prepared to shoot if necessarily. Meanwhile, the Straż Miejska brought two police cars, each with...

More guards would rush out of the Embassy, they would storm the Australian Police. They began to fire back at them, from the grounds of the Polish Embassy. Four guards armed with Mini-Beryls would take part in the small skirmish. Their shots would be accurate, three of them having been prior...

"Understood. We best get moving soon." Piotr whispered. His family remained quiet. The Polish guard's Beryls raised, and were ready to fire if the Australians took another step closer. "STAY THE FUCK BACK, DO YOU HEAR ME?" Jacek placed a call to Andrzej Duda. From there they talked. "Mr...

"This is property of the Republic of Poland. Do not comply with them." Piotr yelled at the guards. They listened, and dropped back to the car, weapons still in hand. "Stay back, you are violating international law, per the General Assembly. Stay back!" The front guard raised but did not aim his...

The last requests would be completed. "Once again, hello everybody, welcome to this year's first Star Alliance summit. Well, hopefully, if you all end up agreeing with my proposals." He let out a chuckle. "My name is Rafal Milczarski, and I am the CEO of LOT Airlines. What I am laying out to...

"Well, I was thinking of something. Seeing Poland and Russia possess similar interests, I believe it would be beneficial to set up some sort of military alliance between us. It was proposed many years ago, it was called something along the lines of the... 'Slavic Pact', if I remember correctly."...

"Stay back! Let me go. I have no will to stay in a place that won't allow me to protect myself in case of attack." He continued on with his family, his P-64 bouncing up and down in its holster. The two guards stood by as the Polish diplomat and his family entered the Russian vehicle. "Kurwa...

Piotr Buszta, the head operator of the Embassy, would order three of his guards into the car, and also his child. 6 year-old Jakub. He would sigh. "What in God's name is going on?"