Team Fortress is taking their Opel Blitz down the road where they heard a rather large German camp was. From what Spy could gather from eavesdropping and intel gathering, their must have been at the very maximum a platoon of Wehrmacht up ahead. Deciding to stop the truck, Scout went to check for any further threats while the rest waited for them to return. It was still foggy, but the lights at the camp were enough for the two of them to see what was there. From what they could see, there was indeed at least a platoon of enemy soldiers and some anti-air guns. There were also some tanks, but there was no one inside them at the moment as there crews were resting about. The tanks appeared to be only Panzer IIIs.

With this information, Scout ran back to the others to tell them what they were up against. He was sure no one saw him on account of the fog all over the place.

"Hey fellas!" The young man said as he approached. "We definitely got a bunch of bad guys up there, even some tanks!"

"Hehehe..." Soldier lightly cackled to himself, holding his Recoilless Rifle close. "Tanks..." Demoman was also smiling at the thought of busting some tanks, but he was busy changing back into his regular Commonwealth uniform.

"Is there anything else?" Spy asked.

"They got some of them four barreled turrets that shoot airplanes down."

"Hmm... really now? Well then, I'm glad this fog's on our side then, right chaps?" Sniper chuckled. The rest knew what he meant exactly...

Well then, it's time for Team Fortress to take on their first major attack on the enemy.

Four soldiers were posted at the mouth of the road as it passed through the camp. The men were stand guard, but they were rather relaxed as they didn't believe there was any threat for miles around. Then, an Opel Blitz with its front severely damaged slowly drove up to the camp. Dutifully, the four of them stood up and stopped the truck. Had the truck not shown any signs of damage, they would've just let it pass, but the fact that this one was damaged gained it some suspicion.

"Halt!" One of the guards ordered. The truck stopped just next to them, and he went up to the driverside to question the driver. He knocked on the window for the stranger to roll down his window, and he did so without delay. "Where are you coming from, kamerad?" The soldier asked the driver. The driver was another Wehrmacht soldier like him. While he was talking to him, the other guards casually peeked back behind the truck to find there was no one and nothing at all hiding in the back as it was completely empty.

"We came from just down the road." He answered.

"And what of this right here?" The guard nodded towards the damaged front end of the truck.

"It's the damn fog. Couldn't see a thing so we ran into a tree."

"Haven't you any headlights?"

"Busted." The driver shrugged. "Say, do you want a smoke? You look like you could really use one right now..." The driver then reached into his coat and took out two cigars. Taking one of the cigars, he handed one to the guard. The guard grinned at him and gladly took it.

"Danke, freund." He nodded to the friendly driver as the driver lit it for him and lit one for himself "I believe we have some mechanics right over there. They'll get your truck here fixed." With a nod of thanks, the driver of the Opel Blitz slowly made its way past German troops resting or walking about over to the where the other Opel Blitzs were, which was next to some the tanks. Getting out of the truck, the driver then pulled out a flare gun and his sten, and fired the flare up into the sky.

"VIVE LA FRANCE!" Spy screamed as he massacred the completely defenseless tank crews.

Smoke covered him as his Wehrmacht disguise faded away to reveal his true form. The entirety of the camp was alerted to this enemy, and the troops were scrambling for their weapons and any cover while others were already shooting at him. Then, to the absolute shock of the troops, Heavy, Engineer, and Soldier popped out the back of the Blitz. Thankfully, they were lucky enough that Spy's Invis watch lasted as long as it did for the three of them together.

Engineer had set a Browning .30 Cal down and the automatic light sentry gun was now shredding troops in the open while Engineer himself was laying down some fire with his Colt SAA. The Russian beast known as Heavy used his handheld M2 Browning to monstrous effect as the heavy machine gun blew through the light cover a lot of the troops were hiding behind. As for Soldier, the maniac used his Recoilless Rifle to take out a tank on the other side of the camp as the crew scrambled to get inside it.

As for the enemy, the soldiers hit the dirt to avoid fire while some others got behind heavier cover. The tank crews on the other side of the camp scrambled to get in their tanks even with Team Fortress firing at them, and three crews managed to get inside their tanks while the rest were killed. The tide turned when the soldiers in charge of the machine guns turned them towards Team Fortress and began suppressing them with the murderous fire of multiple MG42s.

"Keep firing on them! Grenadiers, throw your grenades!" An Unteroffizier ordered, himself getting a Stielhandgranate out to throw. However, when he was just about to throw the grenade, some one had quickly shot it, blowing him to smithereens. Then, some of the machine gunners and other grenadiers were shot in the head in quick succession.

"Ah! SNIPER-" That was all a soldier had to say before a .303 round found itself into his mouth. In the fog, a voice can be heard cackling.

"Hahaha, got that right, you bloody pikers!" Sniper cackled an insult as he reloaded his Enfield Sniper. He was unaware that an enemy sniper had his sights on him and was getting ready to take the shot. He slowed his breathing down, and focused hard on the man his crosshairs were on, then someone tapped on his shoulder.

"What's up?" An American voice greeted his ears as he looked behind him. Before the enemy sniper can do anything, he got a Browning Auto 5 jammed hard against his throat.

"NOPE!" With the single pull of the trigger, Scout fired the shotgun one-handed and it blew the enemy's head off his body since there was nothing connected it anymore. Scout chuckled to himself on a job well done as he gave Sniper a wave and Demoman came up behind him.

"Good shot, lad!" Demo congratulated him as he got his rifle grenades ready.

Scout only gave him a grin and a nod before he ran down into the camp with his semi-auto shotgun ready. The youngest member of the crew was showing the enemy how the U.S. Rangers do things, quickly going over and behind cover as he jumped and ran about with his shotgun killing anyone it was pointed at. Then, he was also pinned down when a squad of enemy troops forced him to hide behind the tank Soldier destroyed earlier. With him pinned, someone threw a grenade right at his feet while he was busy reloading his Browning.

"Aw crap..." Scout cursed. A second later, he rolled away from the explosion only to get grazed on the back by a bullet, making him drop his shotgun. He tumbled and rolled as the pain took him, but he still had the resolve to pull his Colt out and drop some of his attackers before a rifle grenade blew them up.

"Your welcome!" Demo yelled from the treeline. The Black Scotsman fired off two more Rifle Grenades before shooting the Lee-Enfield like a regular rifle. His accuracy was questionable due to his normally drunken state, but at least he was contributing.

Back with Spy's group, everyone except Soldier and Heavy got into a Panzer III to escape heavy enemy fire. That, and to use this tank against them. There were still quite a few enemies left as well as a tank, and worse yet, they were gathering around the only Flakvierling anti-air turrets. When the Germans manned those turrets, everything got severely difficult as the 20mm shells ripped into everything that. Soldier and Heavy were moving up behind the tank as Engineer loaded a shell in and Spy was driving. Firing once, the shell missed the AA guns, but it did rip an enemy in half because it was a direct hit. Sniper was relocating to a better position as he didn't have a shot on the operators yet, and Demo was moving up to flank them with Scout.

"Firing!" Engie called out.

The tank fired again, and this time it was a successful hit on one of the guns with the shells inside it causing an explosion that killed multiple enemies. It also made a shockwave that shook up the guys on the one other AA gun there, opening up the perfect opportunity for Scout and Demoman. Demoman ran in with an empty bottle of scrumpy and smashed it over the helmetless head of an enemy before he could bring his rifle to bear on him. One of his comrades was gonna spray Demo down with his MP40 before scout came in and brained him. As for the guys on the last AA gun, they swiveled the four barreled turret of death towards Demoman and Scout who were standing in the open, but then, a Panzer III came in and ran the turret over. Some of the unfortunate operators were caught underneath and were screaming their death cries as the tank crushed them.

There were only six Germans left, and they quickly surrendered as Team Fortress encircled them.

"Lay your weapons down." Spy ordered them, his silenced Sten trained on them. Then, the last enemy Panzer III slowly drove up to them with its turret rotating towards them.

"Ha! Joke's on you, French scum!" An Unteroffizier spat with him and his soldiers grinning. Then, to their shock, the hatch of the tank popped open to reveal an Australian man.

"Oy fellas!" Sniper called as he waved a Kukri bloodied with the blood of the crew who formerly operated this tank. "Look what I got!"

"Damn, we forgot about the last tank!" Soldier cursed. "Listen here Australian, you better not kill that tank before I kill it!"

"Quiet, Soldier!" Spy ordered him before turning his attention on the Germans in front of them. "Guten ta- and you're already trying to run away..." He didn't get to finish his greeting before the Germans immediately made a mad dash for the treeline. Of course, they were quickly gunned down without any hesitation whatsoever. All were killed except for the Unteroffizier who had been shot in the leg. "Looks like you won't be doing that anytime soon..." Spy said as he walked up to the man and casually shot him in the head with his MAS revolver. Once they made sure every single enemy here was dead, Team Fortress immediately got to work wrecking anything that could still be used as well as looting the camp for anything useful.

"Is baby man going to cry?" Heavy taunted Scout on account of the injury he got.

"Quiet, fatass!" The young Ranger from Boston cursed as he was looking through some boxes for ammo. "Damn Krauts, they don't ever use shotguns!"

"They do not have ammo for big gun as well..." Heavy added, disappointed he might run out of bullets to feed his weapon one of these days. That's to be expected, however. The only way they could possibly restock on ammo for the guns they have is by finding an allied camp or meeting a resistance group that secretly had shipments of allied gear supplied to them.

"Stop wasting your time with the ammunition, wankers." Sniper cursed at them. "Better grab some grenades or rations..."

"AND EARS!" Soldier yelled over from a body he was removing some ears from. He was making a necklace of Nazi ears as a trophy rack for the enemies he rightfully killed in the name of freedom.

"Hehe... and drink!" Demo laughed as he found a small box of beer hidden in one of the tents, holding it up for his comrades to see where they cheered happily at the sight.

When they did all they could here, the gang torched everything and went off into the forest to avoid any more enemies that might come down this way and find the destruction. The walk through the fog in the forest was unnerving, but not to them as they were happy that their first engagement was a huge success. Not even a whole day after landing here in a glider and they already took out a platoon by themselves! Still, it took a long while of walking until they reached a small French village that appeared to have no Germans in it.

"Bonjour, monsieurs!" Spy called out to some farmers walking along a street. The farmers were wary as the forms of seven men approached them through the fog because they caught sight of their weapons, but they didn't seem to be Germans at least.

"Bonjour, who're you men?" A farmer asked. "Are you with the Allies?" Spy went up to his fellow countrymen and gladly shook his hand.

"Oui... we are."

Later that night, the villagers gathered up in the home of the mayor as he was the host of the Team. When word spread that allied soldiers appeared, the people were overjoyed because they believed a liberation force had arrive. However, to their disappointment, the team revealed that they were only seven men strong. Still, the fact that they were Allied soldiers was enough cause for a small celebration. The good people here treated them like heroes as if they were like the French knights of old.

"Hahaha! I could get used to this!" Demo laughed heartily with a mug of beer raised and a French maiden at his side.

"You said it pal!" Scout the Army Ranger was surrounded by beautiful French girls right now, and he was understandably as happy as he could possibly be. "See this?" He raised his shirt to reveal the bandaged up part of his torso where he was grazed. "That makes me a real war hero right there!"

Engineer had taken a violin and was fiddling a Texan tune for these French ears to hear, and they were enjoying it as they clapped and danced to it. Soldier was telling the people a highly exaggerated version of their attack on the enemy, though they were still enjoying it as it was a fantastical tale. Heavy was showing off his main weapon to a group of children. He chuckled lightly to himself as he allowed them to touch it in awe.

As for Spy, he was speaking with the mayor and his closest group of trusted village men upstairs, privately.

"Monsieur Spy..." The mayor began. "The fact that you and your comrades have taken on this mission by yourselves is courageous and heroic indeed, but please understand that we cannot keep you here in out little village."

"We simply cannot risk it. If the Germans find out you're here then they'll destroy everything!" A man said while the others unanimously agreed.

"I understand, gentlemen." Spy nodded. "Can you at least provide us with some provisions for our travels?"

"Oh I can do a little more than that, my friend." The mayor said. "We can give you food and the location of a local resistance group."

"Resistance?" Spy questioned.

"Oui. I'm sure they'll be more than happy to take you in..." With a smile, Spy got up and embraced the mayor in French tradition.

"Merci, mon ami."

After the little celebration was over, Team Fortress was allowed to stay at the mayor's barn until they were ready to leave tomorrow morning. While the rest of the gang was checking their weapons and getting cozy on the hay, Spy stayed up to read some documents he had taken from their attack on that camp earlier. Most of the documents were mundane things like letters and official papers they didn't really have a use for, but one stood out. Apparently, an officer who happened to be resting at the camp was charged with overseeing some kind of operation to the west. As for what the operation was, Spy didn't know. That part of the letter was blown away when the officer himself was blasted to pieces by an explosion.

Whatever it was, there was one thing Spy was sure about...

It's their next big target.

There we go! Another chapter out already.

This is something I felt like I didn't clear up too well, but the Team was inserted into enemy territory by way of glider transport.

So I was thinking about this, but should I place this in the crossovers section instead? I say so because this was intended with Company of Heroes and Men of War in mind, and I don't think a lot of people happen by the Team Fortress 2 fanfiction page.

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