It was a rather gloomy day in German-occupied France. As German patrols walked around the almost barren streets of Paris, Vichy France was standing on the balcony of her office, leaning against the railing with a stern expression. Vichy France smoked a cigarette and wore an SS Uniform, the scars on her face brushed against the cold winds.

"Hmm... froid"

Vichy France then took a long drag on her cigarette before sighing deeply.