"Shuuuullltz, you forgot somthinnnng." Colonel Robert Hogan called out to the fat guard as he turned towards Klink for his report. At the questioning look from the fat Sargent, Hogan smirked and revealed a German rifle that he had hidden behind his back.
"SHUUULLTTZ! You DOUMKOFF!" Klink screamed while shaking his riding stick.
Shultz gave the Colonel a dirty look as he snatched his rifle back."Jolly Joker!"
Colonel Hogan just gave Shultz one of his lopsided grins.
After roll call, Kommandant Klink called Colonel Hogan to his office.
When the cocky American officer sauntered into Klink's office, he noticed that the Kommandant appeared to be worried and uncomfortable.
"Ah! Colonel Hogan! What a pleasure it is to see you again! We have not had one of our friendly little chats in quite some time now!"someone said from behind him.
Hogan knew what was coming. He knew who's voice it was. His stomach lurched. He knew that once it was over, he would be under the care of the camp medic, Sargent Jo Wilson.
Hogan swallowed the lump in his throat. He knew, that the voice was none other then that of Magior Wolfgang Hoffstetter.
"Magior Hoffstetter sir, what a pleasure to see you again Magior. I thought that you had forgotten about me sir."
The next thing Colonel Hogan knew, everything was black.
Hogan moaned. His head was throbbing, and he could feel warm blood on his face.
"Well, well Colonel Hogan. How are you feeling now eh?" came a voice.
Colonel Hogan opened his eyes a crack to find Hoffstetter standing before him, with a whip in one hand, and a rubber hose in the other.
"Just dandy Magior, thank you."Hogan replied.
"BAHHHHH!"the Gestapo Magior screamed.
The next thing Hogan knew, two guards had him tied to a chair, with Magior Hoffstetter standing before him with a smug grin on his face.
"Now, Hogan, is there anything that you would like to tell me before we begin?"
"Of course sir. Hogan, Robert E. Colonel, United States Army Air Force. S-" Hogan managed to recite before the Magior whacked him with a rubber hose. Colonel Hogan sucked in a sharp breath but otherwise gave no indication of pain.
"Now Hogan, TALK!"Hoffstetter screamed.
"Hogan, Robert E. Colonel, United St-"
"BAHHHHHHHHH!"
Hogan shut his eyes as the Magior beat him again. This period of beating lasted twice as long as the last one.
"Now for the last time. Talk Hogan! Now!"
"Of course sir. What do you think of this wether that we are having? I am sorry for not asking sooner, but I thought that you did not want to chat."
Hoffstetter growled."HOGAN! That dose it!" And with that, the Magior started beating Colonel Hogan and did not stop for fifteen minuets, after Hogan had passed out.
Colonel Hogan moaned. His head was still throbbing, and now his whole body hurt. He then remembered. Hoffstetter had beaten him for at least ten minuets solid.
Hogan opened his eyes and looked around him. He was back in his cell. The cell had one small window, and it was very high up. Other then the window, the room had nothing else in it. Not even a cot.
Suddenly, the door opened and then slammed shut. When the Colonel looked up, he saw that the visitor was Magior Hoffstetter, and his whip. Hogan knew what that meant.
Later that evening, Colonel Hogan came to in his cell again. This time, the pain was even worse. It was dark outside, so Hogan assumed that it was late at night. When he tried to move, a sharp pain came from his ribs, causing the Colonel to gasp. Then, once again, everything went black.
Colonel Hogan blinked. He propped himself up with his arms so he could survey the cell. It was now morning, and a little bit of sun peeked in through the window.
Just then, the door to his cell opened and slammed shut. When Hogan looked up, he saw that his visitor was Magior Hoffstetter.
Hogan sighed. This visit was the LAST thing he needed."Well, Magior Hoffstetter. How are you doing today?"
Hoffstetter growled and smacked Colonel Hogan with all his might.
"I take that as you are having a BAD day?" Hogan quipped.
As a response to the Colonel Hogan's comment, the Magior yanked out a whip and whipped Colonel Hogan several times.
Hogan winced and gasped. He instantly forced himself to ignore the pain.
Hoffstetter then grabbed Colonel Hogan by his shirt collar and slammed him against the wall, and then threw the dazed Officer on the floor.
Hogan tried to catch his breath. The Magior's surprise attack had left him completely dazed and had added even more pain to what was already nearly more then he could handle. Once again, everything went black in Hogan's world.
One week later, Hogan was flung into his cell for the one hundredth time. Well, it sure felt like it to Colonel Hogan, whom was now barely even able to breath, much less move due to the pain.
Hogan exhaled shakily. He couldn't even think. He could only hope that soon he would be back in Stallag 13.
While this was happening, Hoffstetter was in his office, on the phone.
"Ya, ya General Burcholder. Ya, I vill. Ya, Alvetersane, Hiel Hitler!"
Once he had hung up the phone, Hoffstetter growled. The General had ordered him to return Hogan to Stallag 13 immediently. His guess of how the General had found out was logical. Coward Klink had called Berlin as soon as Hogan had been taken.
Hoffstetter sighed. The General had told him that as of this moment, Klink and Shultz were on their way to pick up Hogan.
The Magior suddenly got an idea. He laughed at how wonderful it was. Then, he grabbed his coat and headed to Hogan's cell.
Kinch and Wilson sat in the back of Klink's staff car. The Kommandant had ordered them to come along to help Colonel Hogan. Wilson for the obvious reasons, and Kinch in case Hogan was unable to walk. Both of the men where scared stiff.
When they pulled up in front of Gestapo headquarters, Kinch forced himself to stay calm. At this very minuet, Colonel Hogan might be taking his last breath for all that Kinch knew.
About ten minuets later, the four stood outside a cell. A Guard unlocked it, and motioned for them to go in.
Kinch gasped at what he saw.