
Basically, several years later after WW2, America began trying to persuade Israel (A.K.A. Bayla Cohen) to go to a World Conference Meeting and even try to talk with the other countries again. Reluctantly, she decided to go and now stands in front of the doors. Awkwardly staring at them and afraid of attending the confrence for the first time in years.
May she's bound to fall in love? Oh wait. She's probably been forgotten....
Any country is able to played/shipped with Israel (and I will play other countries as well). Just jump in~
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Israel let out a soft sigh as she placed her hand on the door's handle, her eyes staring at the door with uncertainty as anxiety began creeping into her thoughts, Why did I let Alfred talk me into coming back. Nothing has changed, it never will. She thought as her hands trembled on the door knob, her hand turning it only for the door to smack someone directly in the face and take a step back with their hands over their face, " G-Gah! I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to hurt you! The Israelite squeaked nervously, taking a step toward them so she could make sure no damage was done.