"The assassination of Fuhrer…"
Berlin, Germany
07:12 AM: Cloudy: December 25, 2002
Msg. Kowalski Albert Kowalski
Our last vacation to Turkey wasn't satisfied enough (But for me, it was very satisfying and also for Rico… he ate a lot of Turkey Kebab there… now he got stomached and diarrhea). We still needed to know the soul project; the only one which caused the name of Fidelis had fallen. Can wewe imagine? I mean… the leader should eat for his army, not eat his army even eat his soul… yyaakk. So, we were going to ask two person (Actually it was three, but my father already passed out ), Lt Leonov au Major Skjern. But at the first, we were going to Skjern first to ripoti our 'vacation' to Turkey. And Skjern was the only one who knew the soul project deeper than the book that Skipper read at the Turkey (Skipper alisema to me). Last night, we had heard the horrible news about our Russian friend… yea Leonov… he suddenly badly ill, and the ill was very similar to Johnson and Sergeant. I was afraid if the back jack plague were about to hit Europe once more…
"CuteEinstein73, the Berlin hangar is just 12 o'clock from here…" The radio warned us to prepare our landing to the hangar.
"Here we go, boys…" Skipper alisema "Back to Germany land again… this was the big battle occurs between the German and Russian…"
"Do wewe mean the Siege of Berlin, Skipper… 1945?" I replied, wow… I never thought Skipper got an interest in historical event
"No, I meant here was the debate between Skjern and Leonov about the official uniform for Danish's army…" Skipper alisema "And the Siege of Berlin, I know that… I ever read it, don't even think I'm lazy boy! The German was victory right? I know the Russian always win only on their ground!" What? Okay, I wanted slap my face then… kill me NOW!
"But the German did what we do now…" I alisema then "We create our own problem so we can create our own war in our own way… the way of bloodshed"
"I don't know…" Skipper replied "Perhaps only we and those mammals think that we've passed the limit… but for our kind, it must be not enough…"
We walked towards the HQ but we found something strange here. Before we went to Turkey, everything going normal in this Barrack but then, every soldier around us (Now most of them were charger and airborne infantry) looked at us mysteriously, especially Skipper. I didn't know why au maybe Skipper forgot to zip his pant (Hey, we don't use any pant._.). We were getting closer to the HQ and when we gave salute to one of the door guard armies (It was 2 armies). Something that stopped our step entering our ear and crossed our mind, made our head turned to the owner to the beak who spoke those bad words…
"Skjern von Amsel der Führer ist tot (Skjern von Amsel the Fuhrer is dead) …!" the soldier alisema simply but that was make us surprised greatly
"WAS(What)!?" Skipper shocked and walked closer to the soldier
"Zwei Tage vor ... ging er mit Heckenschütze Teilung bis zum 2. der gepanzerten abteilung Armeen unterstützen, um das revoltierten mjusi bei Wina, Österreich zu zerquetschen ...(Two days ago… he went with Sniper division to assist 2nd armored division armies to crush the revolted mjusi at Wina, Austria…)" But before he had finished whole of his words, Skipper cut his words kwa asked something else…
"Boomer Blase, einfach zu erklären, wie er starb (Boomer Bubble, Just explain how he died!)" Just a simply swali but the answer probably quite long…
"Sein tot war tragisch. Es war ... unglaublich zu wissen, der Führer starb nach dem Sieg bei Wina und wir waren alle bekannt, dass die Revolte Armeen nicht beteiligt waren ... er starb ohne Herz und ... (His dead was tragic. It was… unbelievable knowing The Fuhrer died after the victory at Wina and we were all known that the revolt armies weren't involved… he died with no moyo and…)"
"He died with 3 stab wound…" I alisema it because… all of these connected… every murder that we had found
"How do wewe know that?" Skipper replied
"No, its 5 wound… why?" The army asked
"Well… good guess, Kowalski…" Skipper said
"I see the red light in this case, Skipper…" I said
"I know what wewe mean, boy!" Skipper said
Well, so this was what my father talking about. Going to the north and east… yes, we kept going to the north when in Denmark and finally we were going to Turkey and that also meant that we went to the east. But now, we had gone to west and still guess 'will we back to the west?'. Okay, after that Skipper asked the Soldier to lead him to Skjern's grave. As the repay, Skipper gave the soldier the invisible watch. He alisema that he got it from Turkey, but it was my first time to knew that Skipper also like to buy a souvenir… and Skipper also didn't have any watch, he prefer asked the time to me… Hey, HE GOT A POINT! And the soldier hoped gladly as pleased as ngumi, punch and showed it to his squad. I hoped he wouldn't called idiot soon (Idiot! how u use it?) … After we arrived at Fuhrer's grave, the first we did was pray for hm. We did it for quite long time and after we done all of that. We were discussed about the connection between all of these pogroms…
"The great speech man and propagandas is dead…" Skipper alisema "So… the murderer still alive…"
"Yes…" I replied
"So the otter" Skipper alisema but I cut his words… well, I was quite tired about the investigation. And perhaps also Rico, we've killed one innocent mammal (Well, we've do it… even worse…)
"Akkhhh…" Rico mumbled and he turned his body and back to the plane. Well, Rico also haven't got a breakfast… well, better we go to the canteen first and after this…
We were going to see RUSSIAN!
"Chuma(Plague)…!"
Aars Barrack, Denmark
20:22 PM: Light Rain: December 25, 2002
Lt. Skipper Joseph Fidelis
MonsterTruck42 signing in to the radio….
We've Lost much relativity in only one month. Manfredi, Sergeant, Skjern and Johnson followed them behind. And I found that Major Skjern and the old woman lady's death were similar. Both of them had a stab wound and both of them Lost their heart. All of these forms a pattern and I could assure the murderer weren't a madman au lunatic in any way. I could assure this because he only killed an un-ordinary man and all of them were Nordic (German people). After some observation, the old woman's lady name was Olivia von Ascisberg… he was the only one daughter of famous German veteran named Richard Amsel. Richard Amsel also known as his dangerous project named 'Divine Project'. He believed if the divination of someone is the most valuable thing that could be found in this century. He also believed if divinity and purity were placed in heart. So he researched it… so do my father with his 'Soul Project'. For the first, I thought Major Skjern was a German Volkstruum general… just it, but after I seek zaidi about him (thanks for Internet). I also found if he was involved in Soul Project as well as in Divinity Project together with Major Mac Taylor, Captain Flipper J. Fidelis and Sergeant Leonov (thanks for Wikipedia too). After I found a lot of information, I ordered the Interconnected Network department to futa the entire page that involved about both of Soul and divinity project… Today, 2024 hours we were songesha closer to the truth and last night, we received many terror call through our plane's radio. Most of them were in Danish language but no problem, I've learn more…
"Aars Barrack! 14 o'clock…" Kowalski alisema so I woke up and closed my laptop to saw the barrack from the air. "Well, I still remember when I still a weak-little bird… I trained very hard here until I broke my beak! Heheh, Leonov was the big bad butt here. But after a long time…. I felt someone lost… so do with Sergeant. No I'm not a gay but… this was what Sergeant told me… the Connection!"
"Uumm Skipper…" Rico alisema with his husky voice "Weird…" well, maybe he wanted to onyesha me something weird au what…
"Where…" I took my binocular and I saw a lot of Russian machungwa, chungwa Army surrounding (more looks like assaulting…) the barrack. No they were not brought the artillery support… but they were so many and they were entering the building at once…. "How the hell can they get here so easily?"
"Skipper, I don't see any sight of Danish army…" Kowalski alisema and checked to the radar for any signal that came from the barrack "I don't receive any SOS signal…"
"Machineguns!" I asked Rico to spit out some light machine gun in order for some barrage order…
*HHOOOEECCHHH* Rico spitted our 3 Light Lewis Machine Gun
"Company of friend Listen up! Leonov life is in our hand now…. Honestly I won't see any bloodshed for recently time… but they forced me in this war so…" I picked up my machine gun and reload the ammo on it "Let them know… We're Fidelis!"
"FISH-DELIS!" Rico shouted loudly
We landed our plane in the flag field nearby the barrack…. All machungwa, chungwa armies already entering the barrack, so we chase them and continued firing our machine gun on them! Let the game begin, Woohoo!
"Get sum!"* DDddrrddd* Rico shouted very loud so the rest of machungwa, chungwa army on the sekunde floor could hear it. But these machungwa, chungwa armies were not a mammals, they were bird even penguin. But they wore the Russian traditional clothes so of course; we faced them as well as they were our enemy.
"Get plus!" Kowalski shouted…. Weirdly
"Plus?" I complained… well, I knew wewe upendo mathematic but… plus?
"Yes because Sum is plus in computer formula order…" Kowalski alisema while kept firing on enemy "You ever use MS. Word right?"
"Errr… No!" I shake my head… well, I prefer use notepad. LOL
"The small group of MG are attacking in the first floor!" One of the soldiers called his friend on the sekunde floor "Let's songesha in!" Even they've called the 2nd floor's machungwa, chungwa army, but no one soldier dare to downed the first floor because we continued firing to the ladder and suppressed them with our machine gun to freak them out.
"Hahahaha, come wewe coward haha!" Well, we've fired many Russian penguins with our gun. For a long time, I only firing my gun, crossbow and throw my grenade mammals for a bad measure. But this was my first time to firing on penguin, auk being… the communist, but the feel… still similar… only hate… very hate.
"AAKKKHHH HAHAHAHA!" Rico seemed to be crazier kwa the time… as long as his flipper pulled the trigger and shot bullet as many as possible. He would be maniac kwa the time but Kowalski… Yea, he looked like wanted to vomit. He seemed queasy to saw many blood… well, weird soldier. He should be laugh when he saw a blood, not vomit… *ck*ck*ck*ck*ck*ck*ck*ck* Hey… the machinegun stopped firing…
"What happen…" well, perfect time. Our Machinegun stopped firing when we were surrounded kwa a lot of Russian machungwa, chungwa army…
"We have to reload skipper!" Kowalski replied with his flat emotion while a lot of machungwa, chungwa army aimed us with their PPsh (It's WW2 Russian Sub Machinegun)… and they seemed to be angry… hehe… sorry, I could bring them all to Turkey for some healing (and brainwashing) works…
"Ammo!" I alisema "You don't forget to bring the ammo, don't you?"
"Skipper, I'm not your tembo friend…" AAhh, the mutant shrimp's words again "I can forget too…" But this was not the time for complaining, but it was impossible for us to retreat too… well, they were surrounded us from every side. We… were… stuck…
"Well well, what've we got here… the 2nd Fidelis" From his uniform, I guess he was the leader. "Looks like your future will be similar as your father past… Back from Turkey with changed heart, do wewe have a good reason why wewe do this? Firing on your own armies?"
"My armies…" I asked confusedly "My armies don't use the Russian suit, they…"
"Yes, of course. This is camouflage suit for our invasion to Moscow. We used this to enter the barrack easily so we can blow it to pieces… and looks we did it! and no one suspicious!" The leader said
"Wait… waits… Let me ask you…" Kowalski alisema "Why wewe used that Russian suit as camouflage?"
"Of course… so we would not get shot kwa the enemy…" The leader said
"And what've your army got here?" Kowalski asked again
"We got the shot… kwa Fidelis…" The leader replied "Oohh, I know it's the trap question. GAZ! Prinesite ikh s nami (Bring them with us)…" WHAT? Aahh, those maswali were useless Kowalski!
We leaded to the HQ kwa the guards of (orange army) suited soldiers. We walked towards the corridor that leaded us to the way to HQ. Well, I still remembered if the HQ was used kwa Lt. Leonov as his office. Yes, I often saw his works but I didn't know what happen to that guy then. We also crossed the bathroom, and I remembered if Leonov often sing a 'lonely' song during the midnight in the bathroom when he was took a bath, so I often looked for the trouble (And I often get it too), I shut down the bathroom's lamp. After we arrived in front of HQ door, the leader entered the HQ while we waited outside the HQ. And I also heard some of his words from outside
"Tovarishch Brigadnyy , my poluchili Fidelis s nekotorymi datskoy armii (Comrade Brigadier, we got a Fidelis with some Danish army)…" The Leader alisema "Oni napadayut na nas s ikh Machine Gun (They were attacking us with their MG)!"
"*cough* Pust' oni pridut v pervuyu (Let them come in first)…" It sounded like Russian accents of Leonov (but little husky that the last time I heard his voice). When I entered the room, I saw nothing but the sick Leonov. He lay on the kitanda with similar condition like Sergeant's; a lot of coughs, hollow eyes, ashy face and also husky voices. I guess it was the same ill with Sergeant's… and hope Leonov wouldn't passed away soon just like Sergeant… "*cough* Aahh, oni moi mal'chiki (they're my boys). 2nd Fidelis with Albert and Rico… isn't it broken beak? *cough*" Well, that was unforgettable moment when I dropped to that small pond. And I also swallowed my own blood on that time and its taste… yyakk, wasn't good. I wondered why many ndoto Heroes are fond to drunk his enemy's blood. Knowing I was the biggest enemy for Mammals being.
"It's an honor to see wewe again, Leonov…" I alisema "And for the soldiers… machine gun… I'm sorry. That was accident…"
"*cough* Am I dreaming? The 2nd Fidelis gave me his honor when *cough* he met his old teacher… the 'zadira uchitelya' (bad punda teacher) in *cough* Aars Barrack heheh…" Are wewe mind reader, Leonov? "When wewe was in training, *cough* wewe didn't onyesha any polite to me… even for gave me one salute*cough*. But now, everything change*cough*. wewe have the look of your father…"
"Thanks…" I alisema "And I want to say something… it's about… we were in investigation about the… 'Soul Project'"
"Eto zamechatel'no (That's great)… go ahead…*cough*" Wow, I thought he would be shocked au surprised. That was forbidden project on its era!
"Mac Taylor, Manfredi Ivanovich and Heins Skjern have passed out…. and everything done in fast…" I alisema but something that surprised me out from Leonov's beak.
"Fyurer mertv? *cough*Oohh on byl moim ' madafaka "drug v komande i ... on tozhe moy staryy vrag . *cough*Znayete, chto? YA odolzhil 5 yevro ot nego, i on vyglyadel ochen' somneniya *cough*, kogda on dal yego mne ... i teper' , mne ne nuzhno , chtoby rasschitat'sya s dolgami HAHA ! (The Fuhrer is dead? *cough* Oohh he was my 'madafaka' friend in team and… he also my old enemy. *cough* Guess what? I borrowed 5 euro from him and he looked very doubt *cough* when he gave it to me… and now, I don't need to pay it back HAHA!)" That was the worst reaction when your best friend died "No ... YA nikogda ne chuvstvovala sebya zhe nepravil'no, kak seychas . Da, vozmozhno , chto nemetskiye vsegda smeyutsya nad moim krikom *cough*, i on chasto ulybayus', kogda mne bylo grustno . Da, my chasto izdevayutsya v rascism i sarkazma slov. No ... *cough*... On byl moim luchshim drugom dazhe on byl tol'ko moy drug. Cherez maket , konkurentsiya, sarkazma i rascism slova ... naoborot , chto sdelayet vse smeyutsya mezhdu mnoy i Skjern chuvstvoval sebya takim osobennym dlya menya ... Mozhet byt', eto bylo ochen' nevozmozhnym dlya nemetskikh i russkikh , chtoby byt' luchshim drugom. No vremya vedet menya zdes', Skjern byl mertv , i ya budu sledovat' za nim skoro ... *cough*... skoro (But… I never felt as wrong as now. Yea, maybe that German always laugh over my cry*cough*, and he often smile when I was sad. Yea, we often mock in rascism and sarcasm words. But… *cough*…. he was my best friend even he was only my friend. Through mock, competition, sarcasm and rascism words… contrariwise that would make every laugh between me and Skjern felt so special for me… Maybe it was very impossible for German and Russian to be best friend. But the time leads me here, Skjern was dead and I'll follow him soon…*cough*… soon)"
"Just like Manfredi and Johnson… Religious man and Atheist may be a good friend for life…" I alisema then…
"Yes*cough*, I ever trained them and every moment they done*cough* each other… It always remembered me with Skjern…" Leonov alisema but I just kept silent for a moment, I thought he still had a words to alisema "Oh… well, back to the point*cough*…"
"Well… we suspect that we've killed one innocent otter…" I alisema "To make sure if it's true… I just ask wewe one thing that will answer one swali over one mammal soul…"
"*cough* what?"
"I've heard if wewe ever took apart on Scout Mission…" I said
"Yes *cough*, no eto bylo davno (but that was a long time ago)… dolgoye vremya , prezhde chem ya byt'Leytenantom dazhe ya ne vstretil Serzhanta (long time before I be the lieutenant even I haven't met Sergeant)…" Leonov replied
"So wewe must know some knot…" I alisema "So try to make one knot that used to hang something… au someone" I gave Leonov one string of rope… well, it was quite long because the rope that used kwa otter to hanged himself was also long. In short time, Leonov could make a knot with no mistake au no retry. But one thing that I was not expected, he used both of his flippers to make the knot… and it seemed like all of them were useful. So I held one of Leonov's flippers to halt him to continue made the knot.
"Try to use one flipper…" I asked to him… well, quite mad question.
"*cough* Skipper, you're moron since the last time wewe dropped from the plane at training *cough*" Well, I didn't remember exactly what was I did… "When wewe forgot your own soft pad, try to land on pond and broke your own beak… Moron…" Oh, I know that one… anytime, I prefer used the parachute (Hey, remember when wewe killed one of your friend causes kwa 'parachute'… SHUT UP!)
"Right, we got the answer!" I shouted gladly…
"What*cough*…" Leonov ametoa maoni simply
"The otter only had one arm… so it was impossible for him to hang himself; he was amputee from Battle of Sahara… he Lost his arm there" I explained and Leonov added my words…
"*cough* Are wewe talking about Von Visberg..." Leonov asked
"Right, so he must be hanged kwa someone…" Kowalski alisema "And the only one person who left behind was…"
"HANZ!" Rico shouted and we've got the answer if the otter was killed kwa the un-expected murderer…
After our main problem was solved, we talked a lot about our experience from the first time I got a mission to New World until our investigation to Turkey. Yea, we talked too much knowing we talked to the old man that coughed every time cause kwa sick. Actually, I still had many maswali to ask. This was my chance because I wouldn't find another guy who could answer it except I asked Leonov then…
"Leonov…" I alisema with low voice "Do wewe even know if wewe ever brainwashed kwa Danish…? So why wewe keep stays here and don't back to your Motherland… The Russian people also known from its Nationalism…"
"Ssshhh… Skipper…" Kowalski complained "This is not the perfect time… and this is…" But Leonov closed Kowalski's beak and started to spoke some words…
"Yes, of course… *cough* so do with Skjern, he was a German Volkstruum. *cough* we both brainwashed during Great War I. And the answer for your swali is similar answer for 'Why wewe wear your size Uniform?' *cough*"
"Because… Eto prisposablivayet na vas (it's fit on you)…" I alisema simply
"Yes… we felt zaidi live here…*cough*" Leonov added his own words "Than in our Motherland au Fatherland…"
"Leonov… one swali again…" I asked to Leonov "Are the soldiers au even peoples of Denmark already known about my father's changed of heart... I meant my father's past…? Because I saw so many soldiers already know about it"
"Yes…*cough* of course… its public secret now, haha*cough*" Leonov replied simply "We only rehabilitate his name on the opening of Great War II for the recruitment needed but now… we've found new leader…"
"And one swali again…" But Leonov seemed didn't like to answer it…
"Hey sovokuplyat'sya, wewe alisema that that was the last question? *cough*" Leonov complained hardly
"No… just it…" I alisema with small grin "I think it was not normal to let his 'Great General' to seek for the answer of many swali just with the company of '2 guards' (I alisema it slower because I won't Kowalski and Rico heard it… I won't offend them)… I mean, why I don't get the guard of many soldier… au even just create the 'General's own bodyguard' just like… Humans…"
"I afraid to answer the truth to you…*cough*" Leonov alisema "But your father created a lot of bad memories for Denmark soldiers… because your father *cough* killed his own body guard first… before he consume the veterans…*cough*"
"I know it's hard…" I alisema and the dialogue still goes on. But every laugh, mock and talk were changed and stopped when Leonov felt something painful in his chest… perhaps in the middle of his chest, where the moyo placed. I thought it was very painful because Leonov was the strong man… Even he could inject his own flipper with the syringe. Really, for me I won't use the syringe again because the last injection I got… oohh, even I could become mad when I remember it!
"AARRGGHH!" Leonov shouted painfully but I didn't had any idea what we would do then… "Tovarishch, siku mne svoy PPsh ! Bystro! (Comrade, give me your PPsh! Quickly)" Leonov shouted to one of the soldier outside the HQ and the soldier threw that Submachinegun to Leonov… but waits, for what… AAHH! NO!
"Wait… What?! NO!" I shouted and tried to take the PPsh from Leonov's grasp. I won't let his death was similar to the otter (Well, I thought he was committed suicide before we found he was being killed) "LEONOV! IT'S FORBIDDEN!" I tried to reach him but the soldiers around me prevented and push me away from the bed. Kowalski and Rico also helped me but there were so many soldiers… so many, of course we couldn't beat them all! They were well trained as us… and they were fight in group… the un-balanced fight…
"Death solves all problems, boys…" Leonov aimed the PPsh right in front of his heart… "Skjern , ya spinu, 5 yevro ! YA KLYANUS' ! (Skjern, I'll back with your 5 Euro! I SWEAR!)" He pulled his trigger while he kept shouted loudly… the bullet continued firing at his chest and there was so many bloods flowed on his bed…
"NO!" That was the last sekunde of Leonov, the Russian. The last sekunde of tough man, great one, leadership and bad-ass too I think. Well, Leonov wewe better met your old friend in the better place now. wewe hadn't sent his money back… There were so many soldiers that dragged me and my team to outside. But I continued moved randomly and finally, they let me go to Leonov. When I arrived at Leonov's bed, I did nothing but closed the un-closed eyes of Leonov. Right after that, I made my step outside from the HQ. I slide directly to the plane with my team… knowing if the cremation would held soon kwa burning the Leonov body on the stake as the tradition (But not Russian's one)
"Where will we go now...?" Kowalski alisema while we kept sliding to the plane "The 3 greats already passed out… and we still had one un-solved question… Who's the murderer and the meaning of Father's words"
"Who else's…? Hanz…" I alisema simply "He will be the only one who left alive… after Johnson…"
