[ WP ] You and one random person from each country on earth , are inexplicably given dictatorial powers over your country of origin , with the only explanation being a note saying “ You have 4 years , do it right or face judgement ” .

The mahogany table stretched as far as the eye can see. About of hundred or so of us sat around it's perimeter. The nervousness was seen on everyone, in their face and in their eyes. 
 
 `` This is a bit concerning, I do n't think we all speak the same language either. I think we're on a one way trip to absolutely fucked.'' The man next to me muttered cautiously. He wore a new suit, but his shaggy hair and overall rough appearance dropped the formal appearance his borrowed clothing gave off. 
 
 `` I think everyone got the same message, one way or another, put on the clothes they left us, the issues we have to address and the things we have to fix.'' I looked over to him, and he smiled. `` Well, at least we understand each other.'' I smiled back, from what I observed so far, I'll need friends. 
 
 Over the several hours we sat quietly a few men and women got up from the table, some tried to walk out, some tried to spark a rebellion. All of them were shut down by the guards that would seemingly come out of nowhere. A women no older than 21 spoke up, she seemed timid and stuttered while she broke the silence. `` Where do we start?'' 
 
 The next few seconds were utter chaos. From shouting to running, to the guards being even more forceful than they were before. The man next to me pulled me under the table, and looked me in the eyes. `` So far this was n't what was supposed to happen.'' I looked him blankly, and responded to him. `` Well yeah, no shit.'' He shot a glare at me, and continued. `` They do n't want this, they do n't want delays getting in their way. We all listened to the briefings and sadly most people do n't accept that their lives are over.'' It was not hard to see the sadness in his eyes. `` You ca n't accept it either, but you're trying to stay sane, right?'' I asked this as everything around us quieted down. He looked down and sighed, `` yeah, you hit the nail on the head.'' After that we both slowly passed out. 
 
 I woke up in the same room at the same table. Only this time my hands and feet were restrained. Another difference was beside me was no longer the man, but the timorous girl who spoke up earlier. The man was several people away from me, messing with his restraints and talking with the woman next to him. The guards were more heavily prevalent, standing behind the troublemakers of the group. Humorously a guard was behind my former companion. About a few minutes later an intercom screeched and came to life, the voice it was projecting was not happy. 
 
 `` You all act like a bunch of schoolchildren, I mean, to have to discipline you this way is embarrassing. I mean, you all passed English well, that's why you got picked, some were harder than others, but we got it done. Anyways, as you know, you have a lot of weight on your shoulders, that's why you're a team. And of course, your mission. The US has been forced into a secret world war and your job is to prevent it.'' 
 
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 Thanks for reading! I was kind of in a hurry for this one, but all feedback and criticism is appreciated. I hope to improve after every prompt!
