I always imagined a bittersweet scene where the Omega ships were greeted by what passes as a band (i.e. half a dozen guys on the quayside with a variety of instruments) playing "When Johnny Comes Marching Home" as the troops disembark and realise that things are just as bad as they were in Europe.
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Author of the unofficial and strictly non canon Alternative Survivor’s Guide to the United Kingdom
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