May 28, 2006 16:45
In the shadows of the warehouse rafters, the Unknown Soldier waited patiently. He was in some little rat hole in New York City listening to a room of twenty year olds with shaved heads spout of doctrine they were to immature to truly grasp and occasionally let out the generic German phrases they had been taught. They weren't his primary objective here though. No the older man; their 'teacher', resting in the back corner was.
This group of lowlifes had taken it upon themselves to put a lesbian couple in the hospital, and got the whirlwind called down on them quick. While it was true it should be the police raiding this place, one of the females injured in the attack was the daughter of a senator. Favors among politicians can be a bitch.
Confident enough time had passed for all the later arrivals to be present, and tired of listening to them drone on like sheep. The Unknown began to move. Checking his height one last time he dropped down from the rafters onto the raised platform below and heard the audible gasp. Before showing up he had taken a little extra time with his face this evening, and had managed to borrow some items from the museum above his office. For a brief second the entire room didn't move as the spitting image of Adolf Hitler stared back at them. Taking full advantage of the confusion he brought his holstered Para Micro Uzi up and online with his targets, the voice of Hitler firmly telling them...
"Für das gute von der Welt sterben alle von Ihnen hier" and then opens fire, giving them little chance to even move let alone draw their own weapons. In seconds the room of ten guys is reduced to ten dying bodies. With job complete, the Unknown makes his way through the room to confirm the kills and then finally heading for the door. Standing in the doorway briefly, he pulls the pin on a AN-M14 incendiary grenade and tossing it behind him, creating a 4000 degree flame that quickly burns through stone, bodies, and ignites the wood.
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