"Hallo, Hast du ein Klavier?" Jan asked Kate. (hi do you have a piano?)
"Ja, es ist die Halle auf der linken Seite." Kate replied. (it's right down the hall to the left.)
"Danke." Jan said. (Thanks)
Jan arrived at the piano and sat down. He took a breath and put his hands on the piano. He started to play Moonlight sonata. His hands gracefully the first movement of the song. The sound of the song traveling down the empty halls. What Jan didn't know was that a group of girls standing behind him. Jan then played the second movement, his hand eye coordination was amazing.
Fritz and Hans were working on the Porsche tiger, their hands black beyond recognition. The girls of the auto club helping. Hans attached chains to the engine, which will then be replaced by a custom made engine. The new engine will be more reliable than the one used originally. Hans used hand signals to direct the operation. He gave the thumbs up when the old engine was on the garage floor.
"Wow, he sure knows how to work on engines." one of the girls remarked.
Fritz looked at one of the power tools, obviously not knowing how it works. It took him awhile to understand what it was. They finally got the new engine in, Hans and the girls got into the tank. Hans turned the new engine over, being directed by Fritz, who used a variety of hand signals. The engine rumbled as the beast slowly crept out of the garage. Fritz then hop on the tank, sitting next to Hans hatch, holding onto the barrel. The new engine gave the tank a speed of 85 km/h or roughly 50 miles per hour on pavement. They also fitted a winch on the front in case of emergency. They also put on a new set of tracks that were less likely to dig into the ground and pop off.
Jan finished the song, still not noticing the girls behind him. One of them clapped, startling him.
"That was wonderful." One of them said.
Meanwhile...
"You have a what coming up?" Wittmann asked.
"We have a celebration match coming up against Pravda and St. Glorianas." Anzu said.
"Ok what's this have to do with me and my crew?" Wittmann asked.
"I like to invite you to come and watch, see how well we do." Anzu replied.
"Ok when is it?" Wittmann asked.
"Two weeks." Anzu replied.
While the others were doing their thing, Karl and Akiyama were having a make out session. ( not sex).
'Holy crap.' Karl thought to himself. Him a 17 year old who lied his way into the SS getting the best kisses he's ever had. He laugh to himself.
"I think I found my new bf." Akiyama said.
Meanwhile...
"Play this song." one of the girls asked, playing the hip hop tune. It took Jan a few seconds to start playing the tune perfectly.
"Ohh I got one." another girl said as she played a record.
"One, two, three o'clock four o'clock rock. Five,six, seven o'clock eight o'clock rock..." the song started.
"Its Bill Haley and the comets." the girl said.
In a few minutes Jan was playing the catchy tune, and it was creeping down the halls. The principal was in his office, tapping his foot to the catchy music, not noticing his movement.
Fritz and has arrived at the shooting range. fritz sat down int he gunners position, loading a shell before looking down the site
"560 meters out, left breeze 8 kph. So 18 degrees up and 360 meter ranged in." Fritz said.
Hans was sticking out of the commander hatch, with binoculars, so he can correct Fritz.
"Feuer!" Fritz said, and pulled the trigger.
Miho watched as the shell hit the steel target, shrapnel from the steel flying into the air.
"Good hit, now moving target." Hans said into the radio.
The Porsche tiger was moving quick along side a moving dummy target. Fritz spun the turret around, the gun was bouncing in the sight. Fritz calculated the motion of him and the target and pointed the gun a little bit ahead of the target. He fire, but the shell passed harmlessly over the the target.
"Shit, loading!" Fritz yelled getting another shell loaded.
Fritz fired a shell this time hitting the target.
"We got to fix the stabilization on this thing." Fritz said.
"No kidding, I was bouncing quite a bit." Hans replied.
"Lets bring her back to the garage." Fritz replied.
Hans turned the tank around and head back for the garage. Hans parked the vehicle in the garage, getting out and head towards the tools.
"What's the problem now?" one of the girls asked.
"Die Stabilisierung auf dieser Sache ist Scheiße" Hans said.
"Uh okay don't know what you said." the girl replied.
Hans took out the stabilizer and saw it was basically broke and useless. Hans shook his head.
"I don't suppose you guys have a gyro stabilizer around here?" Hans asked in English, stunning the girls.
"Wait you can speak English?" Miho asked.
"Yes I can, in fact all of can. We used the whole 'cant speak or understand English so if we're caught our interrogators, wont be so quick to squeeze information out.'' Hans said.
"Why would you be scared of interrogation? Also wouldn't it be useless since they would just get a translator" a girl asked.
"Because were are the bad of the bad, we are part of a group of sick people who like to kill indiscriminately. In short we are the SS, read the history books.'' Fritz said.
''Also yea I suppose you could say that, that's why some of us carry suicide pills." Hans said as he pulled out a small brass container that looked like lipstick.
He opened the container and dump out the pill holding it up.
"That Frauleins is hydrocyanic cyanide, can kill you in seconds." Hans said.
The group of girls were quite, after hearing that chilling lesson.