Update 1: Journey To The Capitol
4 years later...
Pilot: T-B-Tower, this is WestJet Flight 83, requesting a landing, over.
Tower: WestJet 83 your cleared for runway 2.
Pilot: On approach.
The 737 banked and came around for a landing run, descending closer to the ground. The passengers on board watched out the windows as ground came closer and closer, accompanied with their stomachs rising into their chests. Finally, and without any problems, the plane touched down.
Pilot: This is your captain, we've made it to the gate and you may now exit the plane. Let me to personally welcome you to Follomer.
Passenger1: Wow, it's weird being here huh.
Passenger2: What do you mean?
Passenger1: Y'know just, freaky. I mean don't you remember the war? They call Follomer the enemy of the world.
Passenger2: Oh whatever. The war's been over for a while now. Now can you please move? I'd like to get off this plane.
As you can tell, many people stayed clear of Follomerian borders after the war. Many still thought now with a truce, Follomer would come back and attack again, this time destroying more then just missile silos. But some were courageous enough to fly to and from Follomer. But the war would never be forgotten.
Tessa: The world would be praising Follomer now if thing's went differently...
The young girl picked up her bag and headed outdoors to catch the limo that was supposed to pick her up. As she walked through the doors, her ears fell flat to her head and shivered. After being picked up, she'd be whisked away to the Capital city, to be reunited with her Father, who would certainly praise her for her lovely trip to the States as an emmisarry of peace.