Wild bill couldn't believe he was stuck in England. Not only did he want to blow up some Krouts but he was also worried about his kids. sure they were talented in warfare, that didn't change the fact that he was fast becoming a father figure for them. In fact they're taste for danger may have been why bill was so fond of the twins and Eve. He kept trying to imagine what they were facing but his visions of a firefight were far from the truth. The plan was that cherub scouts, sets the gears into motion and easy attacks from the front while d attacks from the back. Then when there's a full blown battle cherub sneaks out with all the prisoners, but the plan went as follows. Cherub entered the village, despite the huge German presence only a handful of men were on lookout. They bypassed the men and made a mental map of the town then searched for the weapons shed. Eve who was the smallest climbed onto the roof without making a noise. She lowered herself through the window then landed on the hardwood floor without making a sound. Once inside Eve went to work removing all the firing pins from the guns and filling bags with grenades and explosives. She threw the bag out the window to Jarrad. Finn had already set out in search of German tanks. Jarrad and Eve contacted speirs. He managed to keep his cool as they told him what was about to go down. It was incredibly dangerous and foolish but if it worked it would be one hell of a plan. So he contacted Winters and together they informed the men. D company hugged the shadows of the tree line. E company hid behind a large brick wall, they were waiting for Jarrad's cue. Winters heard laughter waiting from his vantage point that unmistakably belonged to Finn. He peered over the wall to see Finn leading a German officer to a motel. Winters was ready to jump over there and protect her from him but Nixon placed his hands on his shoulder and said, "she knows how to handle herself, besides she'd not alone." He gestured to the rooftop of a building opposite the motel. He immediately spotted Eve lying in wait with a sniper rifle in hand. The teens had told Winters and Speirs what was going to happen on Jarrad's cue, they failed to mention that they'd be executing the Germans commanding officer before unleashing hell on the Nazi camp. Winters was still burning with jealousy when Jarrad gave the cue. E and D company made their way to the Nazi's sleeping quarters. Out of nowhere came a German tank. The men didn't shoot at it instead they took cover and waited for things to kick off, and boy did they kick off. The tank fired a canon at the sleeping quarters. Dust blew everywhere, brick rained down from the heaven. It was war. Easy company knew what they had to do. They stepped out of the shadows weapons in hand and open fired on the Nazi's. Man after man went down. Their deaths justified by the need to save their allies and stop Hitler's dictatorship. This was what they had to do; it was what they were paid to do. At that moment it was nothing more then a job. The men at the mercy of their guns were evil, by doing this they were making g the world a better place. Killing for their country, but despite all this every man gunned down took a toll on the soldier doing the shooting. The adrenaline hid the fact that the war was scarring them in more ways then one, but the adrenaline could do nothing to hide the corpses in Nazi uniforms. The mission was declared a success. One hundred and fifty men were rescued. E and D company soldiers were rewarded with points. The polish villagers celebrated and the men for all their hard work joined in. That was everyone except Richard Winters he sat in a cabin by a fire, not knowing what to think about the days events. A voice pulled him out of his head and into the reality.

Major?"

"Yes."

"I wanted to keep you company, we just had a big win, you don't seem to be at all happy about it."

"We killed some men and took over a village. There isn't really much to celebrate is there. Thank you for thinking of me though but you would probably have more fun in the celebration."

"I think I'm tired of having random soldiers grab my ass."

Winters looked sideways at Finn. She wasn't being provocative or anything, there wasn't even lust in her eyes, but she looked at Winters in way he couldn't even describe. She wanted to be with him and he reciprocated the feeling. So they sat there not talking for a while. Until he broke the ice.

"why on earth would you want to spent your time in a dusty cabin," asked winters

Finn took a while to answer but when she did she managed to make him laugh,

"Why on earth do you want to spend your time in a dusty cabin."

"you should be a shrink." Said Winters as he shook his head.

"yeah that would work, could you imagine my university interview,

So miss Fianna Skace

Its Finn

What previous education/training have you undergone

Wel I spent about two months traing with the british intelligence when I was 15 after wards I trained with a American paratrooper for 3 weeks before embarking on several top secret missions."

"You don't take a lot seriously do you Finn."

"Its not that I'm not serious I'm just deflecting I spose." This made Winters look up at Finn again.

"You don't even need university," he said

"That's what McAfferty said."

"Who's McAfferty?"

"My handler, most people have parents, I have a handler."

Finn rested her head on Winters shoulder "can I call you Richard?"

"You can call me Dick if you'd like." Finn tried hard to suppress a giggle but she failed miserably. Her giggle turned to a laugh and her laugh turned into hysterical laughter. Richard wondered what was so funny until he remembered what a kick the kids at school got when they found out his nickname was Dick. No matter how mature she was Finn was still a normal teenager inside. Deep, deep down inside. With tears forming in her eyes Finn apologized profusely for her outburst. When she went to stand up Finn found herself only centimeters away from Winters. They lingered and Finn was the first to look away. She looked down but Winters didn't want to lose the moment so he placed his lips on hers, she kissed him back. Her hands were wrapped around his neck. His started on her back. Slowly he ventured forward; his hands ran through her hair, down her back and then rested on her waist. He pulled her onto the bed unaware of her lack of sexual experience. He lay on top of Finn and ran his hand along her thigh. She moaned just a little, it gave him the courage to put his hand up her skirt. Finn didn't complain, she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him down. Her hands then ventured to his belt, she had trouble with the belt so winters removed his hand from her skirt and undid the buckle. Their lips remained connected, she guided his hand to her breasts, and they stayed there for a while until he wanted to be inside her and knew that she wanted it to. He fumbled as he pushed it in, caught unawares she let out a little scream. Winters wasn't at all expecting her to be a virgin, internally he panicked, he didn't want to hurt her, but when he looked Finn in the eyes she returned his worried gaze with nothing but love. She was choking back pain put urged him on. He placed small kisses on her neck all the way down to her breasts. Finn's legs slowly wrapped around Winters, her response pleased him and he continued to kiss her neck. He gave Finn a love bite and she giggled. Slowly it was becoming less painful for her, she never climaxed but she enjoyed it immensely. Finn always felt as if she could do nothing right but when she looked at him, she knew she had chosen right. That she hadn't just given the only thing she had always owned to a complete stranger. With Winters she could literally feel life heading in the right direction. Everything she had ever faced before washed away in his arms. From the terrible to the downright insane Finn had faced it all, so had Winters and now they could just forget together. Finn never told Winters how she felt, not once. They never shared an 'I love you' or a 'you complete me', but they did love each other and they did complete each other. Instead of sharing their feelings, Winters told Nixon, Finn told Nixon and Nixon told a bottle of Vat 69 whiskey.