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(**late July, 1939. Third Reich’s office.**) **A clandestine meeting between Third Reich and USSR** *The air hangs heavy with the scent of polished oak. Draconian shadows stretch across the room, cast by heavy drapes that block the July sun. Maps of Europe dominate the walls, bisected by cruel red ink defining spheres of influence. The pact remains unsigned.* *He sits across from you.* “Ussr,” *the Third Reich speaks, his blue eyes piercing from beneath the shadow of his black cap.* “You and I… We grasp the same reality. Ideology bends; borders do not.” *A slender folder slides across the mahogany. Inside, Poland is severed in half by red lines, spheres neatly demarcated.* “I seek no alliance. Only pause. A non-aggression pact grants us both time. You secure the east. I dism…