"We are a Rebellion built on Hope." These words had been told to me so much I think I might explode. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Myles Wolff, I'm a spy for the U.S. Army. My dark brown hair and blue eyes have always come in handy when pretending to be a Nazi. I mean, they favored blue eyed people, right? Anyways, I'm 18 years old, and I stand at about 6 feet tall. The thing I hate most about me, I have pale skin. The thing I like most about me, my athletic build. Being a soldier means staying in shape, and I think I've accomplished that. On the other hand, my friend Lucca Calabrese is the complete opposite of me. He has dark black hair and green emerald eyes. He's about a couple inches shorter than me, though he has the same build. He's 18 years old too. Lucca came here from Naples, Italy, while I came here from Berlin, Germany. Lucca is my best friend, I don't know what I'd do without him. Lucca and I share the same job, a spy, though it's hard to do, we always find a way through things.

"Myles and Lucca, c'mere!" Commander Cyrus shouted at the top of his lungs. We both turned our heads and walked over to him.

"Yes, Commander?" Lucca asked, his one gloved hand was saluting the Commander. The commander looked at both of us, a cigar sticking out of his mouth.

"This camp won't last for too long, and by that I mean, the Nazi's will find our base. Even though I highly doubt it, I'm sure the Japanese will find us instead. It's your boys jobs to find out what the Nazi's are planning against the Soviet Union, France, and us. You hear me?" Commander Cyrus' dog chains rattled as he moved around.

"Yes sir!" I saluted the Commander as he began to talk again. Soon, me and Lucca were in a planning room with other captains and commanders. We were discussing our plan to get into Germany without anybody noticing.

"Lucca, you're going to be known as General Acker, and will attend meetings with Adolf Hitler. Myles, you will be known as General Wagner, and will attend the private meetings with Mr. Hitler. Both of you will be Hitler's right hand men, so don't mess it up. Both of you will put on these uniforms and take a train to the mansion, in which the Nazis stay in." Cyrus commanded us as always and soon threw these Nazi uniforms over at us. "Both of you can speak German, right?" Cyrus asked as everyone sitting down and standing up looked at the uniforms. Me and Lucca nodded.

"It was our task to learn German, Sir!" I replied looking at the Swastika armband on the grey uniform. Commander Cyrus nodded.

"Well go get your uniforms on, you two leave at sundown." Commander Cyrus stated as me and Lucca nodded to him.

"You are dismissed." Captain Miller stated. Me and Lucca marched out, this was going to be a hard mission, I feel it.

"I sure do hope this works, Commander." General Alexander said as Commander Cyrus turned to him.

"I trust those boys, it's going to work." Cyrus stated as people began to slowly leave the room.