Secrets Of The Third ReichBooth arrived in Stuttgart, Germany. His mission was to find Hitler personnel enigma machine and code book. Booth was to meet up with the Marquis Resistance Group and they brought him to their armory. As Booth stepped into the candlelit room he saw a whole bunch of weapons on the table, François an MRG weapon specialist, told him to select three weapons. The first weapon he chose is an Artillery Broom Handle Pistol, the second weapon was a Thompson submachine gun, Booth struggled to find a third weapon strong enough to defeat Nazi scum. Booth blue eyes wandered over to the table full of shiny firearms and fell upon a beautiful sight."What can this baby do?" "This baby can accurately put 15 Nazis out of their misery in under 60 seconds," replied François, smiling through his mustache." Booth picked up the FG 42 with excitement. He opens the nearest window takes aim at a scarecrows jack-o'-lantern head and with a burst of bullets he blows its head off, 600 m away. Françoi
BunkerIt is WWI and I am in a bunker that is very muddy and wet. It smells like mold, gunpowder, rotting flesh, and the smoke of various things burning. All I can see is the wood walls of the bunker with mud seeping through the cracks, on the far side of the bunker there is a hole where a mortar has hit. In front of me there is a table with a map on it and at the corner of the map there sits a fully loaded revolver and on a bed near me there is a young soldier smoking a cigarette with one hand and writing a letter home. On his leg there is a bandage where a piece of flak from a grenade has hit him. Then there is a big boom and a crack and the ground shakes. That repeats itself a couple of more times and then I get up from my chair and pick up my pistol and put into its holster. "say come on lads it's time to attack old Jerry". And all the men in the bunker stop what they are doing and pick up their rifles and head out the door.
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