______ ______ ______________ | | | | \ | \ / \ / ____ \ ______| | |________| | / \ | |____ | ________ | ( {} ) | _____) /~~~~~~~~~~~ | | | | \____/ | |______ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~\ | |~~~~~~~ / \ / \ / | ~~~~~~~~~| | | | |______| |______| /_____________| | | | | | | | | ...Hogs of Entropy Text Files Present... | | | | | | | | "So This is How it Ends for Us?" | | | | | | | | | | | | By: Abigwar | | | | | | \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ / ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ =---=---=---=---=---=---=----=----=---=---=---=---=---= | | | This file is fiction, any relation to real events | | is completely a figment of Abigwar's imagination. | | | =---=---=---=---=---=---=----=----=---=---=---=---=---= It was before the break of American involvement in the war, Official involvement that is. I'm not authorized to release the date or year for another 22 years. Somewhere in Germany we met our match. A squad of Hitler Youth. Referred to as Hj, as the germanic initials would be. This is the story of our mission to recover a stolen code breaker foiled by kids.... Through out mission debriefing they said this one would be so simple it should take less than an hour to complete, well, except for the time to get in and out from a distance. The mission was to get back a British made decrypting unit. Originally it was being shipped to resistance fighters in poland, the British where backing them. The unit could offer a chance to get the resistance on step ahead of the SA which was affectionately know as the "Strum Abteilungs" or stormtroopers. Apparently German ships had spotted it, boarded it and taken over the small vessel disguised as a merchant ship. The unit; Taken. The ship; Sunk. The Crew; MIA. Now, of course they really wanted the unit back, It was a proto-type that selectively can decode American, British, German, and Russian cyphering. But they showed some heart at our great suprise and disadvantage, for the crew. Basically not to rescue them, but rather... Kill them before they can interrogated which according to British intelligence, hadn't happened yet. This was a volunteer mission, and i was with out good assignment at the time, so i signed up. Only select people where chosen. The ones basically with nothing to loose or no family. This was a joint mission with the British agents as well.. It was 2 Yanks, 5 Brits. The Brits flew us in on a plan that resembled a german jet, with camo and insignia to match, We where above the landing zone so we dropped. Eventually when we hit the ground we worked out our plan on the map. We where to stay on the road as much as possible, but avoid being spotted at any cost. Our uniforms where British to avoid any possible accusation of American involvement if we where captured. According to the map, it was only 20km to the end of the destination. In the distance was a great roar, and a cloud of dust could be seen. We took positions off to the side of the road. Well out of sight. In about 6 minutes A line of 10 Panzers came through, each towing heavy artillery. The tanks were followed by 2 halftracks and a golf-cart like voltswagon. The 2 halftracks had at least a dozen and a half of the Waffen-SchutzSstaffel] [Armed-Elite Guard] or SS in each. The convoy was moving slow. 15mph at the most. I took this to be from the slow pace of the tanks in the front, which next i was to learn false. About 5km down the road we heard a lighter roar, Again we moved. 2 panzers towing the same artillery flew by at about 25mph, A shocking speed. We carried on. We came to a bridge with a checkpoint to the side closest to us on it. We observed it about 1km down the road, just in time. We move off the side and waited for twilight. Come little darkness we moved through the bush swiftly. Formations of what I found out to be Stuka's from a Brit flew overhead as we started down the bank to the river. Suddenly my foot hold gave out, and a fell some 6 feet where i was greeted by a guard and his german sheparded. I grabbed for my dagger and thrusted it through the back of the dogs neck as the dog savagely chewed my arm. As i was reaching for my knife the other American Derek jumped off the embankment and garroted the brown-shirted guard. In the weeds at the base of the bank, The Brit i came to know as Ian assembled a german 98k mauser, bolt action rifle, which he would use to snipe off the guard and dog on the other bank. The stuka's still flew overhead making an unnerving noise. The first shot rang out, and the soldier dropped the second and the stunned dog fell down the bank to the rocky river below. We forged the river, and climbed up the steep hill. At the top we rested for a moment and walked on. At the outskirts of the town, it seemed abandoned, like it was supposed to be, with only a few guards remaining. The town was abandoned because the German intelligence learned that the British might revenge bomb the area. Truthfully the Brits started the rumor to clear the town, knowing they wouldn't dare move the unit from its cover, and put it in danger... They also knew that the germans knew Britain wouldn't bomb an empty town. We entered the city and spotted two of the Waffen-SS. Stealthfully we killed them and hid the bodies. We worked our way down a back ally which lead up to the target building. Then, a childs voice rang out just feet behind me, and 3 shots rang off. We raised our hands, and slowly turned around. Standing not two feet from me with a Mp-40 in his hand was a young member of the Hitler youth. Seeing only one i grabbed the barrel and thrusted it up and back.. The youth was shocked, but as i reached for my knife with my free hand, his dagger slipped across my stomach. I threw him against a wall, kicking the his hand with the gun, and coming down stabbing him in the shoulder blade with my prised dagger i took from a SS guard. The youth died or fainted, and i ran down the ally to catch up with the rest of my squad. Sniper bullets rang out, hitting one Brit. We ran for cover and turned a corner. Some of us jumped into an broken shop window, and took fire from the building across the way. The american and one Brit scrambled for cover as they where shot at, both where killed. Next the enemy showed his face as three others of the Hitler Youth rose from the building across the street. I peeked up seeing the three and told the remaining three others. We Scrambled each in a different direction forming a semi-circle surrounding formation around the teens. They went back to back firing mp-40s and a mp-44 in the biggest ones hands. One of us dropped, and one of them... Then, they ran back to their original hold at the building. With intermediate fire on us, we approached. Slowly and carefully we entered the building, I in the middle. From behind the door a savage child stabbed one of us in the back, and while running for cover slashed me across the face. We engaged in a fire fight between the four of us. It lasted for about half an hour, inside a warehouse like building using anything we could for cover. Then they rose the white flag. We watched them slowly walk out of their cover, then half way to us, 10 feet away maybe, they stop. A sniper bullet from the right swished pass my face, We both turned to shoot the sniper, when the two teen charged us. We fought for 5 minutes when a voice cried out "Achtung!" we all turned to look and saw 15-20 SS men in the doorway. The one took this as an advantage and stabbed the last Brit as the SS laughed. Jabbing at me, a swept to the side and grabbed him by the wrist, swinging him into a pillar, when the final shot rang out... The SS officer shot me, and I tumbled to the floor, laying in a pool of dripping, crimson life. They left, think i was dead. I heard rumbles of tanks out side. I rose, and took the knife from the back of my comrades neck. It read "Blut und Ehre", "Blood and Honor" is the english translation. In the handle was a red, white, and black swastika. After a while i managed to bandage my self up, and stand straight. sneaking back to the landing zone, my pride vanished as i saw we where defeated by the kids fueled only by the love of their nation, and a desire to preserve their heritage. The unit was never destroyed, but Poland seemed to have been. And to the day, of 1960, the time of writing this, I still have the knife. " For die Blut und Ehre, Meine Ehre Hiesst Treue! 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