Kampf Pt. 2

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Farrell POV
After waking up at 0830, I look to my left and saw my squad leader leaned affectionately on my shoulder. I smile, and pat her shoulder. I got up, and General Fahloh was up and having a cigarette.

Farrell: "May I get a cig too general?"

Alice: "Oh, of course Schutze"

She pulled one out of upper right tunic pocket.

Alice: "want a light or do you got one?"

Farrell: "I got one"

I light it up and stand next to her.

Farrell: "How're you this morning general?"

Alice: "I could be better Farrell, I could be better. No one else is awake, you can call me Alice if you'd prefer it. God knows I'd prefer it"

Farrell: "Oh, sorry Gen, I mean Alice"

Alice: "Its okay Ferry, don't sweat it"

we talk, she seems apprehensive.

Farrell: "Is there something wrong?"

Alice: "Nope"

Farrell: "are you sure?"

Alice: "Yup"

Farrell: "Ally, I know that look. Annoyance, apprehension, jealousy, I've seen it a lot from my brothers and sisters"

she kinda stood there, in stern silence, but sighed and looked up.

Alice: "I am jealous, of your squad leader"

Farrell: "Why?"

Alice: "One, shes got you under her direct command, do you know what I'd give to have had you in my early years as a soldier? Two, the little cuddle session you two had last night"

Farrell: "You're jealous because she and I cuddled?"

Alice: "Yes, do you know how long its been since Ive had a good snugle?"

Farrell: Im guessing too long"

Alice: "Good guess"

Farrell: "How about this, when we get to a garrison next, we can snuggle the night away?"

Her tail started wagging at the idea, and she blushes.

Alice: "I, uh-clearing throat- Yes, that would be nice, thank you"

Farrell: "No problem General"

we talk until 0900, where she looks at me.

Alice: "Know how to work an Artillery canon?"

Farrell: "Cant be that hard, throw a shell in and pull the trigger on it"

Alice: Want to give the others a wake up call they'll never forget?"

Farrell: "YES"

we run to the canon like excited little children, finding the ammunition box. I open the chamber of the gun, a shell slides out, and Alice put a new one in. We find the firing lever and activate it, and watched and laughed our asses off as everyone frantically scrambled out of their foxholes to respond to the gunfire in various stages of dress. Alice, Frieda, Angela, and I being the only ones that were fully dressed. Angela walked over to us angrily, Frieda just walked up yawing

Angela: "mam, I say this with all due respect, WHAT THE FÜCK WAS THAT FOR?!"

Alice: "to wake you guys up"

They looked at us grumpily and just sigh, but get their squads together. I realized that, yeah, the Polish are coming! I walk to my foxhole and jump in, Alice and Frieda following me as well. We get into firing positions, and get ready to fight. I pray to myself, praying that we'll all get out okay. Soon we hear it, one hundred of men's boots hitting the ground and orders in Polish being yelled to charge. We steady ourselves and start fighting. Our MG gunner was running low on ammo and yelled over

Mg Gunner: "AMMO! I NEED AMMO!"

I decided the ammo bearer needed cover to get safely over there, so I looked to Frieda, who had our squad's smoke grenades.

Farrell: "hey Sarge, give me a smoke!"

Frieda: "Sure thing!"

She handed me a cigarette

Farrell: "A smoke grenade dippy!"

Frieda: "oh"

She handed me one, I pulled the ceramic ball after unscrewing the cap. I throw it and a smoke screen obscured out position and our Ammo bearer could get to our MG gunner, getting him the ammo he needs. Soon the smoke screen disperses and we're getting advanced on more. Luckily, I still have my grenade. I pulled the cord on it and threw it, ducking down and waiting for the explosion. I noticed that their officer, at least who I think was their officer, is dead. Soon, they start lowering their weapons, mainly because they want as large a chance of getting home as possible, I don't blame them. I want to get home as fast as possible too. We step out and take them prisoner, sending them to the back lines for processing, then Alice looks to the officer

Alice: "well, Oberleutnant, you're welcome"

Oberleutnant: "bold of you to assume that I'm grateful, we could've handled that ourselves"

Alice: "I'm sorry excuse me? Most of our men and our two ladies just risked their lives to save your fucking battery and you don't even have the common courtesy to say fucking thank you?! Well then! You can expect a cut in your man power since you're obviously ungrateful for them!"

She walked away, her boots hitting the ground very hard and very fast, everyone looked at each other very concerned.

Frieda: "did she just yell, when she wasn't giving orders?"

Angela: "that's how you know you fucked up, I think you're in deep shit now oberleutnant"

Farrell: "Ja, I've never seen anyone that pissed, let alone her"

Oberleutnant: "I'll be honest, I'll find out soon, now you'd best get to the general so she doesn't get killed"

We agree, and start looking for/following her, where we find her sitting on a rock smoking a cigarette. I sat next to her, she was stewing.

Farrell: "hello general, how're you?"

Alice: "I'm alive, not much else to report"

Makes sense

Farrell: "would you want a hug?"

Alice: "...yes"

I immediately hugged her, and she hugged back. She was very warm, her tunic was soft course. I smiled, my pearly whites deciding to make an appearance. She looked into my eyes and smiled, then Frieda walked over

Frieda: "general, we have business to attend to"

Her face was kinda stern, very unusual for the usually very cheerful and goofy NCO. Alice stood up.

Alice: "yes, of course, we have a country to finish invading, cmon soldiers!"

We continue marching. After a month of hard fighting, and a iron cross for Frieda Alice Angela and I each, we approached the final checkpoint. I walked up and we saw Russian soldiers, one squad. I raised my hand

Farrell: "Russians?"

Russian 1: "da, Germans?"

Alice: "Jawohl, we finally meet!"

Russian 2: "da!"

We start chatting, meeting and learning about each other, I meet Natasha and Sasha, and they're crazy. I mean that in the best of ways. We chat and chat, then set up a camp, Alice ordering me to tent with her that night. After we put them up, I crawled in and she laid on top of me. I'm confused.

Farrell: "general?"

Alice: "u promised me cuddles, I want them now"

Farrell: "understood"

We start to cuddle, and soon, she falls asleep, and I smile. I Whispered in her ear

Farrell: "goodnight general, love you"

I couldn't help but feel like someone was listening in, but I fell asleep anyways

Chapter Ende

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