October 1960. It had been 14 years since the Second World War. The one which was lost not by the Axis, but by the Allies. Germany had taken over Europe. Italy had control over the Middle East and North Africa. Japan had all of Asia and the U.S. and Canada were split between it and Germany. South America agreed not to mess with them, however refugees from the North, Europe and Asia had overcrowded it, being the last continent without Axis influence. Since then, the world has been changed. Historically, culturally, religiously, and politically. It was the era of the jackboot. Now the people today are led to believe that the Axis were the good ones, fighting against the capitalist greed of the Allies. To them, society has been perfect ever since...or is it?

Pyongyang, The Imperial Province of Korea, October 1960

Explosions rocked the city of Pyongyang since the early morning hours. The Korean rebel forces had managed to stockpile enough weapons and stolen military vehicles to lay siege to the city. It was easy, since the Imperial Japanese Military had trouble scouting the areas in the northern region and in the Chinese region near it. Mitsubishi H-120 "Hachidori" helicopters carrying troops to the frontline received heavy fire from captured AA guns positioned on buildings. In one of the choppers was new recruit, Pvt. Tatsumi Tojo, and his two fellow soldiers and childhood friends, Pvt. Sayo Hanta and Pvt. Ieyasu Basaka. Tatsumi and Ieyasu were automatically drafted due to the requirement that all male Japanese who have graduated high school have to serve in the military for at least 4 years. Sayo signed up since their village needed as much money as they could earn due to most of their parents and the adults in the village reaching retirement age. They had to rely on the kids now, and it wasn't only them who had work for it. There were many others, and they would send a significant portion of their salaries from the government or businesses they work for back to their hometown

"Jeez! That was close!" Ieyasu said as a flak shell exploded near the chopper. The drop point was still a long way, and they had to deal with all the things being thrown at them. He adjusted his helmet, which was already about to fall off his head.

"ETA 15 minutes!" The pilot shouted. Their superior, Sgt. Shiki, stood up and announced to the men.

"Listen up! The rebels' FOB is near our drop point! We and the 2nd Rifles will perform a pincer attack to surround the enemy and eliminate their leadership! Understood?"

All shouted in unison, "HAI!"

"Very good! Be warned! There are many ambush points where the rebels will try to eliminate us. But I pray to the divine Emperor that his grace and wisdom will guide us all in eliminating this threat to our peace." Shiki proclaimed.

"T-Tatsumi-kun. I'm scared." Sayo said as she was gripping her Arisaka Type 104-SA rifle. It was their first deployment in combat, and they weren't expecting a huge battle as their baptism by fire.

"It's okay, Sayo. Me and Ieyase are scared too." Tatsumi said as he looked over at Ieyase who was apparently brimming with excitement.

"So much for being scared..." Tatsumi thought to himself. Suddenly, a nearby chopper exploded, startling everyone in their chopper.

"HOLY SHIT!" Ieyasu shouted. "At least that wasn't us!"

"Don't jinx it, Ieyase!" a soldier said as he nudged him.

"ETA 5 minutes!" The pilot shouted once more.

"Okay men get ready to-" Sgt. Shiki was cut off by an explosion caused by a rocket to the side of the helicopter. It blew off the left side door and damaged the rotors.

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Everyone shouted as the chopper started spiraling to the ground. Tatsumi lost his grip on the handrail they were holding on and fell out the chopper.

"TATSUMIIII!" Sayo and Ieyase screamed as their friend fell out. Tatsumi fell onto the roof of a building, breaking his fall but instead he sled down uncontrollably off it since it was a tiled roof. He ended up falling off it and fell face-first on the ground. Because of that, he received a rather large cut on the right side of his face. The impact knocked him into a dazed and semi-conscious state. As he was fading in and out of consciousness for a few minutes, he felt someone drag him into a building. He was not able to see this person clearly, but he could make out that his "savior" was female, wearing all black. He felt the woman dress his cut and bandage it. Afterwards, he heard a few gunshots and when he opened his eyes, his rescuer was gone.

Tatsumi was out for around 30 minutes when the sound of Sayo and Ieyasu calling for him through his radio woke him up.

"Tatsumi! TATSUMIIIII! Do you copy?!" Sayo shouted.

"BRO! You okay?!" Ieyasu shouted as well.

Tatsumi pulled himself up using a nearby table. He groggilly picked up his rifle and answered their calls.

"Uhhhnnnn...I...copy..." He suddenly felt a sharp pain on his right cheek.

"Agh!"

"Tatsumi! Are ya hurt?" Ieyasu responded after hearing him cry in pain.

"I...have a cut on my...right cheek..."

"Is it deep?" Sayo asked.

"No...where are you guys?"

"We don't really know. Just look for some black smoke near your area. That's our crash site." Sayo replied.

"Ok..." Tatsumi limped to the door of the building he was in. It looked like a bar. He looked out and saw around 5 dead rebel soldiers. 'Whoever saved me must've killed these guys...guess that explains the gunshots I heard,' Tatsumi thought. He resumed limping outside and stopped in the middle of the road. He looked around him. The street was littered with burned out cars, the bodies of dead civillians, craters, rubble and smoke from other fires raging across the city. He spotted a particularly large plume of smoke nearby. He immediately contacted his friends again.

"I see a large plume of smoke. That you guys?"

"I think so, bro." Ieyasu replied.

"I'm gonna head over there. Tatsumi, out."

He went in the direction of the smoke. The smell of decomposing corpses, burning ashes, and gunpowder filled the air. It made Tatsumi sick but he kept himself from throwing up. The area was not that far, as it seemed to be a few meters away. There were still helicopters in the sky, some of them he saw shot down in a similar manner to his chopper. The IJAF haven't been able to deploy their J7W2 Shindens due to reports of "possible bad weather", so only the helicopters were permitted. It would've been over in a moment, but without the air force to hammer the rebel positions, it was gonna be a long day.

Tatsumi cut through an alley. He was on the other street now, just where he wanted to be. The chopper was a just a few meters in front of him. There were still a few soldiers standing around. Sgt. Shiki was on the radio. Sayo and Ieyasu were sitting down under an old bus stop. Tatsumi noticed that Ieyasu had a bandage wrapped around his head. Tatsumi limped faster towards them.

"SAYO! IEYASU!" They stood up and approached Tatsumi. Sayo shouldered him and brought him to the bus stop shade. Sgt. Shiki saw him and went over.

"Private Tojo! Your friends here were worried sick about you. You're a very lucky man to survive that fall."

Tatsumi scratched his head awkwardly. "Yeah, sir. I guess you could say that."

Shiki noticed the large bandage on Tatsumi's right cheek. "Can you manage with that wound on your face, Private? We need all the men we can get if we're gonna push those rebels outta here."

Tatsumi nodded. "I can. Don't worry about me, sir."

"It's a leader's duty to care for his subordinates. If you insist, Private." Shiki turned back to the rest of his men. The wounded were to be left behind with a few soldiers to guard them until the evac chopper he was calling for arrived.

"Alright, boys! LISTEN UP! Our current objective is to regroup with the rest of the 1st Rifles! Stay alert! The rebels have already holed up in this sector of the city, so be prepared for ambushes and the like." Shiki cocked his Type 104 rifle.

"LET'S MOVE!"

"Yes, Sergeant!" They all replied. Shiki's unit of ten men proceeded down the street.

"Hey...uh, Ieyasu? What happened to you?" Tatsumi said as he pointed at the bandage on Ieyasu's head.

"This? I hit mah head real bad when the chopper crashed. It's ok though. Don't hurt so much." Ieyasu said as he loaded his Type 92-I machine gun. "This ain't gonna stop me from havin' a great time!"

Sayo shook her head, "Seriously? Fighting a war is fun for you, huh?"

"Well...the rebels have it coming to them don't they?"

They all walked down the street. It was about to end at building in front of them and it would split off into an intersection when a machine gun started firing on them from that very building.

"MACHINE GU-" A soldier shouted as she got cut apart by the MG. The rest of the squad ran took cover behind the piles of rubble and destroyed cars that line the street. More rebel troops proceeded to open fire from the building.

"I need suppressing fire on that machine gun!" Shiki shouted. He then looked at another group of soldiers.

"You guys! Flank that piece of shit!"

Tatsumi, Sayo and Ieyasu fired their weapons in the direction of the building. Sayo picked off the rebels at the windows. Tatsumi and Ieyasu fired away at the machine gun, which was protected by a reinforced bullet shield. Some of the other soldiers were cut down in the process. The flanking team got into position and threw a few Type 60 grenades into the MG nest. It blew up, sending the rebels flying out. Out of the ten, only 6 survived.

"Well, guys. Enjoy your first firefight?" Shiki asked the survivors. The others looked at each other with an unsure look on their faces. "Yeah. Not so enjoyable isn't it? You better get used to it, though. Anyway we gotta move ou-"

A shot echoed through the street. Shiki's head was blown off by a sniper.

"SERGEANT!"

*Author's Note*

Wolfenstein X Akame ga Kill...I just had the thought of making this due to me watching a playthrough of the Wolfenstein series of games (RtCW, Wolfenstein 2009, and The New Order/The Old Blood) and Akame ga Kill. Then I just said "Fuck it. Why not?" Anyway leave some reviews on what'cha guys think of this chapter. I might make more. /:)