/lit/ - Literature

>>16061548
>RIP Anne, a kike but didn't deserve to go out like that

She wouldn't have if they hadn't sent mentally retarded Yankees, Bongs, and Slavs to do a Southerner's job.

>>12704328
>Peter manages to break free of his guards, grabs Anne’s arm, and yanks her down
>the world explodes around Anne, a deadly volley of gunfire rips through the tulip field, the front rank of Germans drop dead instantly
>just as the Gestapo finally recover enough to respond, firing wildly into the tulip field in a panic, a second volley tears through them, killing even more than the previous one
>Anne finds herself holding onto Silberbauer’s body, still involuntarily twitching despite half of his head missing, as Anne begins to scream in horror, Peter grabs her and pulls behind the wheel of the truck as bullets ping off the open door above them
>the third and final volley breaks the surviving Germans, they turn around and bolt down the road, firing in all directions in a panic
>as Peter protectively covers Anne's body to shield her from incoming rounds, Anne looks through out into the whirlpool of confusion in front of her
>in the smoke and haze, Anne suddenly sees a line of men, in perfect formation, emerge from the tulip field they stop at the edge of the road, some of them fire individually at the fleeing Germans until they are yelled by someone behind them
>a flag Anne can barely make out flutters defiantly in the wind above them

>>12385931
>Peter manages to break free of his guards, grabs Anne’s arm, and yanks her down
>the world explodes around Anne, a deadly volley of gunfire rips through the tulip field, the front rank of Germans drop dead instantly
>just as the Gestapo finally recover enough to respond, firing wildly into the tulip field in a panic, a second volley tears through them, killing even more than the previous one
>Anne finds herself holding onto Silberbauer’s body, still involuntarily twitching despite half of his head missing, as Anne begins to scream in horror, Peter grabs her and pulls behind the wheel of the truck as bullets ping off the open door above them
>the third and final volley breaks the surviving Germans, they turn around and bolt down the road, firing in all directions in a panic
>in the smoke and haze, Anne suddenly sees a line of men, in perfect formation, emerge from the tulip field they stop at the edge of the road, some of them fire individually at the fleeing Germans until they are yelled by someone behind them
>a flag Anne can barely make out flutters defiantly in the wind above them

>>12327943

>before he can push into the truck, Silberbauer’s head explodes, leaving Anne sopping from head to toe in blood, brain matter, bone, and part of his eyeball, the sound of the shot rings out a split second later
>Anne doesn't scream at first, the shock leaves her mute
>"Standby for second target, truck driver. East, five yards, you got him?"
>"I tally."
>"Fire."
>immediately afterward, Anne hears he sound of breaking glass and the truck’s horn honking continuously as the driver slumps into the wheel, dead
>"Hit."
>Peter manages to break free of his guards, grabs Anne’s arm, and yanks her down
>the world explodes around Anne, a deadly volley of gunfire rips through the tulip field, the front rank of Germans drop dead instantly
>just as the Gestapo finally recover enough to respond, firing wildly into the tulip field in a panic, a second volley tears through them, killing even more than the previous one
>Anne finds herself holding onto Silberbauer’s body, still involuntarily twitching despite half of his head missing, as Anne begins to scream in horror, Peter grabs her and pulls behind the wheel of the truck as bullets ping off the open door above them
>the third and final volley breaks the surviving Germans, they begin breaking off and retreating down the road, firing in all directions in a panic
>in the smoke and haze, Anne suddenly sees a line of men, in perfect formation, emerge from the tulip field they stop at the edge of the road, some of them fire individually at the fleeing Germans until they are yelled by someone behind them