The Flags of Freedom and Justice IC
The leader of the Axis powers looked at his followers with a cunning smile, they were on the verge of mounting a major offensive against the Russians. But the rebels within their boarders Had been harassing their troops and trying to cut off their supplies. Not to mention that the Americans had sent their super solders Through Alaska and into the eastern side of Russia to assist in making a defense against his solders. But it did not matter, he had plenty of strategies to achieve victory.
"yes great one" the man responded, giving a polite bow
" Send a message to the superhumans of our conquered territories, tell them to head to Russia and help the war effort by neutralizing the enemy's superhumans"
"Yes sir" the replied, and headed off to give the order. Hans smiled, there was going to be a bloodbath and out of it, his forces would emerge victorious.
Lars leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. He had been out in the forest, chopping wood all day and was thoroughly exhausted. He had returned to his small cabin welcomed by warm soup and the smiles of his family. He grabbed a small, wooden spoon from the table, and started to slurp down his beet soup. "Lars, I all most forgot." said his wife, Brita. "There was a letter for you, I will go get it" She stood up, and walked over to a small table next to the door, upon which a small envelope lay. She picked it up and returned, passing it to Lars. He eyed the envelope, for he rarely ever got mail, and slowly tore it open. In it was a crisp letter which read:
We have received information that the Axis forces are about to mount an offensive on the Russian front. We request your assistance. Tomorrow at 9:00 a truck will be leaving for St. Petersberg. The password to board is Red Ants ate my Freedom. Burn this letter after reading
Below it was the stamp of the Allies. Lars sighed. It Looked like he would have to abandon his family tempororly yet again. I might as well enjoy the rest of the day, he thought as he watched his newborn try to imitate the hectic noises of the dinner table and broke out into a wide smile.
Fredrick climbed up the walls of a building in his home city of Dublin to get a better view point of his targets who were Nazi commissioners that ruled his city through excessive force and terror. he only had a sub machine gun, two pistols and a high powered shotgun, none of which were useful for sniping his targets. so he used the had ground for protection against enemy fire and as a quick get away. once he was on the roof, he ran to the edge of the rooftop. he leaped over the gap between the buildings and landed on the roof of the other building, getting closer to his targets. he trained himself in the art of stealth, and he was using those skills right now to take out his enemies.
He got close enough to kill them and their bodyguards with a round from his assault weapon, and opened fired on the Nazis commissioners and their protection. They all were caught off guard by his sudden attack, two of the commissioners had been killed from his first barrage of bullets. Their bodyguards retaliated with shots from their guns and Frederick knew he had to finish off the commissioners before the authorities came. after carefully fired shots from his shotgun, he killed his targets. He took off as quick as he could, trying to make his escape fast as he could.