At a roundtable in a distant nation, the female president slumped powerlessly in her chair, drained of all energy. "Withdraw the troops! We have failed."
"That damned Lone Wolf! That bastard! He’s clearly just swooping in to reap the fruits of our labor. We could have easily turned around and allied with X Country to deal with the Olive Branch!" General Jack smashed his teacup in a fit of rage, roaring with indignation.
"General Jack, you are truly naive," the president replied, having lost the will to even speak to him; he was nothing more than a madman. She knew all too well that there was only opposition between them and X Country; cooperation was an impossibility.
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