[ WP ] In 1907 Vienna Academy of Fine Arts rejects Young Adolf Hitler twice and soon after he survives four different assassination attempts by time travellers . Confused Hitler is convinced that its his art is what the world fears .

*Going straight from my head to my hands for this one* 
 
 `` I swear, August. Someone is trying to kill me!'' 
 
 `` Oh come off it, Adolf. You're drunk.'' 
 
 `` No I'm... I am not.'' Adolf was a little twig of a man. Barely a man, even; not even 19 years old. `` I've only had two drinks.'' They practically had to yell to hear each other over the bustle of the Biergarten. `` And besides, it's happened three times in the past week, as if being rejected from the Academy was n't enough.'' 
 
 `` I keep telling you that Realism is dead. Expressionism is the new way forward. Have you heard about what's happening in Munich?'' Of course, Adolf was n't listening. He took another drink, and added `` it's the Jews, I'll bet. They're trying to take over the country, make it unsafe for us good Christian men. Come to one of our meetings, then you'll see; THEN you'll understand.'' 
 
 `` Oh come on. You're being irrational.'' 
 
 `` Maybe, but just you wait. Just you -'' 
 
 `` ADOLF HITLER!'' Someone called from the street. 
 
 `` Oh, not again.'' 
 
 `` Your reign of terror has come to an end. Come on out and fight me!'' Groaning, Adolf got up and walked onto the street, keeping one hand on his side arm. 
 
 `` I do n't know what you want. I've done nothing wrong.'' 
 
 `` And I'm here to make sure that you never will. Say'Auf Wiedersehen' you goddamn Kraut.'' The mystery man whipped out a pistol and fired into the crowd. Within seconds he was swarmed by the police. They dragged him away as he cried `` this is n't over! You're a dead man, Hitler! DEAD!'' He turned around and walked back into the bar. Everyone was staring at him, their looks confused, shocked, scared even. He picked up his pace. 
 
 `` You see, August? I told you.'' 
 
 `` That was just one madman.'' 
 
 `` Sure, but there will be others, and soon too, I'll bet.'' He put his head in his hands and said `` I need to get out of this city.''
