My name is Kurtis Yeager, and i am dead.

The date is 1945, my grave is a small bridge.

I am a sapper in the Wehrmacht, the army of the nation of Germany, when i was a young foolish 18 year old i believed everything about the third reich, know four years latter i realize that my younger self was a fool.

The fuhrer has driven Deutschland into the ground. he has doomed us all to defeat, and even now with are defeat soon to come he still sends boys and old men to there deaths at the frontline. He is no leader at all, he is but a coward he has sent are once proud nation down in flames.

My squad was orderd to destroy a small bridge to slow the Allied advance into the fatherland. No one said the american's would be waiting for us, an entire platoon of enemy soldiers vs are small 15 man unit of sappers. We were slain like cattle, cut down by machine gun fire like blades of grass. After the firing stoped the yankee's moved forwards and began taking prisoners of the men who had survied.

They lined us up on our knee's as there leader looks us over, behind him a see one soldier kneel down next to Wilhelm's bodie, oh i hope the boys death was painless, and take the Luger from his jacket.

He was proud to carry such a weapon, he always went on about how his farther had carried it during the great war, and now he was dead and this monster was looting his corpse.

I scream in my native tongue "you animal, you filth, who dare you" before soldiers guarding us hits me in the stomach with his rifle butt.

"Shut your mouth ya nazi bastard"

I yell in what little English i know "you call us monsters? you steal from our dead you dogs"

The soldiers rifle butt slams into my jaw.

"I said shut up"! the soldier warns me.

The leader walks up and cups me chin.

"Name, rank and serial number, that is all i will be giving you" i said smirking devilshly.

"Very well then, doe's this go for the three of you"? he asks pointing to the other prisoners bound next to me.

They both nod there heads.

"fine, if that's so then fine. Kill them, we all ready have too many of you krauts as prisoners as it is" he says walking away.

"you are truely monsters, history will remember this" i snarl at him, he turns after hearing this.

"history my friend, is writen by the victors" he says taking his pistol from its holster and pressing it to Hans head.

"Please,don't do-" he is interupted as the bullet tears into his skull, his lifeless body falling to the ground.

"Stop this, it's not right"! the man next to me screams

"yes and so is killing people in death camps you sick bastards" the officer sates before ending the mans life with a pull of the trigger.

He moves on to me, a smirk spread across his face. "any last words"? he asks

I remain silent, he will not get anything from me.

"allright then, say hello to satin for me"

mother, father, my only regret is i won't get to say good bye.

BLAM!

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My vision is black, i can make out shallow breathing and can her birds chirping. Is this heaven? I slowly rise to see i'm lieing in the grass on a hillside, the blue sky streched out before me clouds dancing in a cool wind blowing them about.

In the distance the low roar of a BF 109 can be heard.

"Perhaps i can signel them" Kurtis said as the aircraft in qestion passed overhead followed by...a spitfire, a British fighter plane. For some reason, the planes were not firing at each other,odd. I had heard some storys of pilot's refusing to shoot down disabled plane's but both aircraft were in working order from what i could see.

Before he could ponder this further, a hiss broke the through the air as a massive black shape loomed overhead, it's skin covered in hexagon shaped plates.

"By christ's life" he said to himself as the thing fired a beam of red energy at the spitfire, vaporizing it.

He heard a sound from the west and looked to see a flight of...Girl's. Tennage girls with...aircraft for legs and machine guns flying towards the beast.

"i am not in heaven, i am in a hell of madness" Kurtis thought.

Hello everyone, this just kind of happed today, i was boared and wrote this, hope you like the concept and i swear to god, no German bashing in the comments please.