ALLIED SUPERMAN CHAP 6 [50/50...]

ALLIED SUPERMAN CHAP 6

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The Resistance ran like clockwork, they were being provided weapons by the Allies in the form of Tommy guns and Mark III grenades. They smuggled crates in trucks full of manure. Deutsche men drove it in with fake papers also given to them by there allies contact. They drew straws on who would dig the crates out. They were well stocked, and where surprised a crate of “Panzerfausts“ with a note in Deutsche “Stolen from the heart of the Reich and given to you with love - Uncle Sam“  

“I love Americans“ Said a young half Jewish, blond haired and blue eyed woman in the group named Ada.

“They must love us.“ said Maday another older woman in the group. She had lost her father who was a political upstart who was killed by the Gestapo.

Drina the youngest of the three women in the group was a Roma, with large brown eyes and brown hair. She picked up a stick of dynamite out of a crate and looked at it closely.“How do we set these off?“

A young Jewish Anarchist named Arke answered while taking it out of her hand, “blasting caps“,
“But no smoking around them.“

“A woman like you is like a living weapon, meant too slay the hearts of men.“ he said with a wry smile."

Drina kissed Arke on the cheek.

They all laughed.

They were planning to destroy a large weapons plant and would need the explosives,

It was the main manufacture of artillery shells in Rhine-Ruhr.

The women had smuggled papers for two of them to enter the check point zone around the plant. Their job was done, they tended the home fires.

“We aren't going to use the same truck are we?“ asked Isaac pinching his nose.

Aric answered. “We have another two filled with potatoes. We will put the explosives in the centers and drive them into the factory then set them off.“

“How much of the explosive do we need?“ Asked Hugo.

Arke the Anarchist answered. “About one crate timed, we will need to run out but i have a map of the plant.

Hugo nodded in approval, As the new trucks pulled in.

……

The night air was chilled, Arke was in the back hidden with the explosives and potatoes .

Hugo sat in the drivers set, this was nothing like driving a tank but it handled the same.

He showed the checkpoint guard his forged papers, his Tommy gun stashed under his seat at the ready. The guard waved him through.

The truck behind them had no problem passing either.

The plant was 10 minutes away.

They cut the gates with bolt cutters and picked the locks on the doors. 15 min later, They rolled the trucks into plant without issue.

Then gun fire broke out, bullets grazed the truck suddenly. Two armed guards ran toward the right side of the first truck spraying bullets with MP40s.

Hugo machine gunned them both to death with a few bursts of his Tomson.

Arke ran out of the their truck into the second to set the timer.

Hugo and 3 men held off five other guards from behind the truck picking them of with Tomson fire..

Arke exited the truck Tomson in hand gunning down another guard.

They ran out of the factory and toward the surrounding woods to the north and scattered, dodging bullets all the way out. Hugo emptied clip after clip toward the remaining ten guard picking off four in the rush. Hugo held them off, but He was out of ammunition. He ran farther into the woods. Ten meters into the woods he ran into a patrol of three heavily armed guards. 

It was over..His thoughts turned to Rose.

A burst of fire from the east suddenly picked off two guards. He heard the explosion of the arms Factory in the distance.

A guard pressed an MP40 against Hugo's chest, a gray blur suddenly took the guards arm clean off. The guard fell to the dirt crying in agony holding the stump.

There in the dim moonlight stood a man in black drenched in blood, black hair and solid black eyes. In his right hand a Fairbairn Sykes knife dripping blood. He smiled at the remaining guards who opened fire on the mysterious man. The bullets somehow missed him even though he was only a few feet away, and in the next burst both guns jammed in what looked like an act from god.

In Another blurred rhythmic motion the stranger disemboweled the two who had just tried to kill him. They laid on the ground holding their guts in

Hugo grabbed an MP40 from guard on the ground severed arm. The strangers eyes looked normal again but his irises were still black. He didn't know what too think of the stranger who fought like a demon or perhaps something else. “Danke“ said Hugo. The stranger just nodded with a smile.

They continued onward, Hugo leading them to the meeting point.