"Compared to what we faced at Verdun you are nothing," The Captain replied. Their Captain looked at him with contempt. "Your going to pay for that Frenchy!" Hook wolf Growled. Shock played across his face as the Bullets left his body. "Well boys time to grate some chee." Hook Wolf was cut off as hundreds of bullets impacted his body. I fought in Verdun! For seven months we made the Boche bleed! FOR SEVEN MONTHS WE HELD THE LINE! IF YOU THINK FOR A MOMENT THAT WE WILL QUAKE IN THE PRESENCE OF EVIL, THEN YOU ARE DEAD WRONG!" The man shouted. It was the last smile many of the Kaisers finest saw on the fields of Verdun. It was a cruel smile promising pain and death. "Oh yea what are going to do about it you cheese eating surrender monkey," Hook Wolf snarled back. His withering glare intimidating the assembled Nazis. "I will say this once, leave and there will be no blood shed here today." The man said. He gazed at the assembled Nazi's with contempt. He had a look of grim determination about him. Rifles and machine guns gleaming in the sun. "On ne passe pas!!!" The men behind the barricade shouted as they stood on their firing platforms. As if appearing from nowhere Soldiers in blue uniforms materialized before the gangers, taking positions on the barricade weapons at the ready. Artillery falling like rain, men screaming and dying. Then the sound of machine guns sounded out. The Crowd of Nazis roared with an animal frenzy psyching them selves for the violence to come. Before them stands the true race! And we will cleanse the city of their filth!" "Before us are cowards, men too weak and craven to stand an fight. The gangers responded with a roar of unmentionable words. "Well what do we have here men?" Hook Wolf shouted. Weapons brandished, shouting racial slurs and insults at the barricade. The Nazi gangers marched down the alley way.
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