As the crowd gathered to sit down the Red Mother is escorted to her seat by her special forces soldiers who then sat down in the middle of the four leaders who were opposing one another.
Dark Wing seem charismatic she would think, perhaps he would have a better way to solve a food crisis without going towards a desperate solution.
There is also party leader Vasiliy, seems sane enough, but it would seem that perhaps she's not very lenient with the army just by the look of her views on the Stalliongrad Armed Forces.
Sinister Serov looks like she could severe all ties with us.. Perhaps not best to have her in office if Altidiya dies...
"You must be Mrs. Marx?" Asked Altidiya, as she sat besides the immortal mother.
"I've heard great stories of you being the first species to jumpstart the great revolution, every communist nations envy's you! How did you created a perfect utopia!" The socialist leader smiled, making the Mother laugh.
"Well, it's not all that easy having to watch your entrusted enforcer to do things right.. Even if it's for the right thing for the nation, but that's to say though, you must be Altidiya, the leader of Stalliongrad, I have to give you credit that you still have your sanity when it comes to party divide." The Mother grabbed lipstick and applied it to her lip while Altidiya frowned on the credibility of keeping the party together.
"Sometimes it makes me wonder about some things.. You knew Caramel Marks right?" She asked.
"Well darling, of course I knew Caramel Marks, just like I knew Steel Stallion, bold, stubby, and a bit ignorant, but I see that his successes were all but in vain, of course to say that all that ended up on a party crisis and a looming famine.. If anything.."
Before the Red Mother finished a NIB agent came towards her with a secretive report.
"Ma'am you've been called by the Director of the NIB, it's urgent." The agent said.
"Alright then, Altidiya I love to chat but it seems something else calls me elsewhere, for now enjoy the parade and let me know how my valuable army goes okay?" The Red Mother waved and smile as she grabbed her purse and left.
The parade starts and Altidiya and other party members and leader present watched as the magnificent Human Socialist army marched on their own soil alongside with their own Stalliongrad Red Army. The union of Soviet Humans and Ponies.
But without a doubt, the best part was when the tanks rolled in on the concrete roads as the ponies looked in amazement at the contraptions wondering when will they have a chance to use their own types of these weapons.
And the researchers working for Stalliongrad would say soon.