American Girl: A Super Soldier's Story

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Europe

A lone woman stands on top of a hill several miles away looking over the town through binoculars. She could see them clearly. The Nazi Soldiers who'd occupied the town and taken it over. The burned charred corpses of the fighters, the ones who resisted, were left impaled on a giant wooden stake in the center of the town. The rest of the town is littered with blood, bodies and shells. Red and black are the new colors of what was once a peaceful, growing town, which was unfortunate to become the stage of a full-blown invasion. The air which would normally be filled with the scent of freshly baked bread and the sound of people is now thick with the stench of gunpowder, blood, gore and death, truly hell had descended upon this area. The toll on both nature and humanity is disastrous. It'll likely take decades before this village will have recovered. It's clear rubble, gore and blood have taken the place of monuments, homes and roads. Annabelle Ruby lowered her binoculars and sighed. She thought, after the last war, after all the blood she spilled fighting to end it, that surely humanity would learn their lesson. That, surely, after such a horrific war that dragged the entire world into it, that surely nobody would want to repeat the tragedy of that nightmare. How foolish she was. 21 years later and nothing had changed. Millions were dying around the world now while others experienced all of the horrors of war waging around them and all because some shithead Kraut had gotten too big for his britches and started the conflict all over again.

Just like this town the world would take decades to recover if it ever did. If there was even a world left after this nightmare. Annabelle hated to admit it to herself but she was starting to wonder if the world was really worth fighting for. She'd served in the last World War and lived through all of the nightmares that had taken the lives of so many of her friends and comrades fighting to survive and end that meat grinder. The War To End All Wars. None of them could have realized what was waiting for the world. Twenty-One Years. So many of them were gone now. Either dead from the horrors of the wars, either one, or just retired or unable or unwilling to fight again after the last war...but she had not aged a day. She still looked as young as she was back then. Her mind had developed, shaped by experiences, but her age was still the same as ever. Out of all of her abilities, all of her gifts, that was the strangest one.

Sometimes she wondered if The Old Man had any idea what the hell he was creating when he experimented on her. She needed to find him, someday, some way, somehow, and find her answers. But right now? She needed to focus on her job. Annabelle slapped her hands against her face and rubbed it. Her pain didn't matter. Her fear didn't matter. Her past didn't matter. What mattered was the fact that there were people suffering around the world even now at this very moment and she could do something about it. She could take out the Germans, free the town and move on to the next one. Because that's why she was here. That's why she was born into this world. It's what she was reborn into the Superhuman she was now.

She was Annabelle Ruby.

She was The All American Girl.

She was a Soldier.

She was a Weapon.

She was a Superhuman.

She was a Hero.


Annabelle returned the binoculars to her belt, adjusted her disguise, lowered her hat and began walking towards the town. She buried her emotions and concerns for now. She would worry about the state of the world after the war was over. They were on the move. She could see civilians being dragged out of their homes and being loaded up into trucks and driven out of the town towards a likely horrible fate. She needed to find out where they were going and put a stop to it.

It was time to kick some Nazi ass.

Annabelle walked down the road to the town while 'limping' and dragging her leg behind her to fake an injury to sell the illusion that she was an ally who'd escaped from a battle. Her outfit being a battle torn blood stained German Soldier's Uniform would help of course as would the dirt and grime on her face along with the blonde wig she was wearing underneath her helmet added to the illusion. Her eyes being naturally blue were just the finishing touch. Annabelle 'dragged' herself down the road towards the town until a sniper bullet kicked up a small cloud of dust in front of her and she stopped mid-stride and hesitantly raised her hand in the German Salute. "Heil!"

A few of the soldiers cautiously approached her. <"Who are you? What happened?"> One of them asked.

<"Angelika Bäumler. My platoon were wiped out by them...the...the island monkey bastards! I was the only one to make it out. I had to warn you. They're coming. We need to shape out the last of them now and destroy the evidence before its too late."*>


*Iinselaffe” (literally, “island monkey”; British isles) A term for the British by the Germans along with Tommies.*

<"The Allies are coming here? Already?">

<"They've gone mad. They're ruthless. Killing everyone. The Devil Woman was with them."> Annabelle 'warned' them with the little nickname they'd given her. The American Devil. The Bloody Angel. The Monstrosity. She kind of liked that one. It was fitting for her. After everything she'd done? She'd earned it.

<"The American Devil Woman? This is bad. We need to get the subjects shipped out to Doctor Krueger!">

There! A name! She needed to press harder. <"We have to evacuate the town! Now! Doctor Krueger's work is going to be vital to securing the reign of our Reich!">

Another one of the Germans scoffed. <"Silvio. We're putting an awful lot of faith in that maniac. What has he even provided to us? All those experiments and for what?">

<"Silence Frenzel! Have care how you speak! Silvio's work is critical! We just need to be patient!">

<"Oh shut it, Haerig! He's a lost cause and The Devil is on our doorstep!">

<"Enough! We need to get the girl inside, tend to her injuries and give her water. We'll ship out the last of them to Frauenhaarbach! Let the good doctor take care of them after. Come little lady. Lets get you inside.">

<"Yes. Thank you."> She nodded and allowed them to carry her inside to the town. Silvio Krueger. Frauenhaarbach. Experiments. She was on the right track now but she needed more information. As cold as it was she might need to let the last of the citizens be evacuated from the town. If she left them here with her they would get caught up in the explosion.

They set her down inside of a house on a bed and a few split up to find water for her. She couldn't help but noticed the blood splatters on the walls. The blood of the former occupants. From the way they'd been prattling on they likely murdered anyone who could fight back or looked like they were able to and shipped out the rest. Even for the Krauts this was psychotic. Annabelle had wrapped bloody bandages around various parts of her body to further sell the illusion and she groaned in pain as she was laid down on a bed while they scrambled to get the rest of the civilians evacuated. <"Ohhhhh th-that...that's better. Thank you."> She thanked them in the pitch perfect German accent she was faking.

<"Please...some water...">

<"Of course. Of course. What else?">

<"Doctor Krueger. Can you tell me about him, Frenzel?">

<"I'm not sure if I should...">

<"Please? It's just us. With what's coming for us? We need to stand together and that includes speaking our minds together. To build trust together.">

Frenzel looked to the stairs and back to her. <"He's a madman. He's conducting some kind...experiments on civilians. Anybody who isn't part of our Reich or anyone deemed unworthy to survive in our New World Order? They're hunted down, captured and sent off to his factory. I don't know what he's building there. Or what he's doing. It's something big though. Something to do with The Thule Society. We think it has something to do with The American Girl. I think they're building something to kill her."> He sighed and relaxed. <"But forget that. It's not our business to worry about that maniac. We just need to do our jobs...and I need to check your injuries. If you don't mind?">

<"Go ahead.">

He smiled and removed her helmet only to remove the wig with it and reveal her red hair beneath it. That was when she sat right back up and covered his mouth with her hand. "Thank you, Frenzel. You've been a big help to me. Silvio Krueger. Frauenhaarbach. Mad Science. Got it. Thank you." Then she stole his gun, tossed him across the room into a wall and sat back up and pointed her gun at the stairs where the rest of the Germans were running back up to her. The moment they showed up on the second floor she opened fire on them.

She quickly gunned down five of them, her bullets burrowing into their throats and out the other side to paint the walls in gushes of blood, and then the others retaliated with Sturmgewehr 44's, spraying her with automatic 7.92x33mm Kurz bullets at a speed of 500-600 rounds/min. It hurt. Even with her Super Skin repelling the bullets she still felt the pain of the bullets hosing her skin, like she was being sprayed by high speed rocks, but she was able to remain standing while calmly and coldly returning fire. The bullets were ripping apart her outfit but that was not a problem. It had served its purpose. The gunfire hurt but it wasn't anything she wasn't used to or couldn't handle. She'd survived No Man's Land after all and that had turned her into a bloody mess with the multiple trench lines' overlapping lines of fire from multiple angles before it was over. Annabelle distinctly remembered needing to scarf down a lot of rations and drink and rest before her body stitched itself back together after that ordeal until she recovered. Now though? While bullets still hurt her they were more of an inconvenience than anything. What was also important was that every bullet that hit her would fuel The Blast. The Blast, as she understood it, was what happened when she just took so many hits that her body became energized and released all of that force back out and wiped out, well, everything around her!

Back then, in the last war, in No Man's Land, with hundreds of guns spewing hundreds of thousands of shells at her, The Blast was nearly apocalyptic and turned the area into a hellish wasteland. Afterword...she wasn't entirely sure what happened. She blacked out and when she came to she had ripped the Germans apart until she just couldn't go anymore. Annabelle had similar accidents since then whenever she took many hits in a fight and The Blast erupted out of her and afterword she would overheat, black out and go on a rampage until she exhausted her energy and was able to control herself again. Though thankfully none of her episodes were nearly as bad as No Man's Land had been. It was why she worked alone. She was too dangerous to work with others.

Back in the present she returned fire until she'd gunned down the Germans in front of her and discarded the gun and her tattered hole filled disguise to reveal her costume underneath. The skin tight costume has a leathery, rough, dotted texture mixed with a medieval chain mail-esque texture, making it look like an otherworldly, lizard-esque second skin, the costume itself is a patriotic red white and blue costume and covers her from the neck down. Her gloves and boots are both blue in color accentuated with a two in one white scarf around her neck attached to her shoulders that flows down her back and looks like a pair of wings almost. She wears a red and blue belt with a metal buckle and the letter "A" on it which stands for "America." The belt has several pouches on either side of it. A shield on her chest possesses the "Stars and Stripes" of the flag of the United States. She has another on her back with an Angel Wing pattern on either side with the wings positioned upwards.

Not exactly a standard uniform, in fact it was as far from a uniform as one could get, but she wasn't exactly a standard soldier either. After discarding the tattered remains of her German Disguise and removing the bandages she turned around to look at Frenzel who was currently getting back up and she rushed him, grabbed his head again, leaped out of the window through the broken glass and slammed his head down on the ground with a sickening *CRUNCH!* sound on impact! She then scooped up his grenades, pulled the pins and tossed them at the Germans on either side of her even while they were shooting at her from all directions! Annabelle grimaced as the bullets sprayed her like raindrops until the grenades went off and took them out! Annabelle then ran forward through the resulting smoke cloud, grabbed a German's gun, pulled it out of his hand and struck him so hard in the chest she shattered the body of his ribcage and broke the ribs around it and sent him rocketing backward until he hit the wall of a building and shattered his spine! Annabelle then opened fire on the others with their own weapon and shot down everyone she could while the others spread out and took cover while the ones inside of the buildings continued to shoot at her through the windows. She withstood the pain of the bullets while she sprayed them back in return. Unlike her though they were humans, flesh and blood, and their own bullets ripped through them while the bullets she was being hit with, painful though they were, were considerably less effective and served to only ignite the flame within her.

Annabelle withstood the hailstorms of bullets until she shot down the Germans in through the windows, grabbed a pair of grenades and made a standing leap up to the second floor of one of the buildings, pulled the pins and tossed the grenades into the building through the window, yanked a gun away from one of them and leaped back down to the ground and walked towards the Germans while firing on them through their cover while the gunfire continued to rain down on her and the grenades exploded overhead and took out the Germans who were inside of the room. She gunned down more of the Germans and they fell back to change positions. With the storm of bullets finally halted Annabelle broke into a full on run! She kicked up dust in a burst of air as she raced towards them at incredible speeds far faster than a normal human she quickly closed the distance between them like she was in a speeding automobile! The Germans turned around and fired on her so Annabelle returned to a slow and gradual walk while she calmly and coldly shot them down. The bullets ripping through them while their own bullets impacted and pushed against her skin and then dropped to the ground as she collected thousands of joules of energy. The Germans in front of her dropped to the ground covered in blood while Annabelle continued to shoot until she ran out of ammunition. At which point she simply tossed it into the air, grabbed it by the barrel and rushed down another group of Germans shooting at her in a blind panic from one of the stores. She simply charged into the painful wall of bullets until she reached them, which took no time at all, and she turned around and swung the gun at one of them and cracked his head hard enough to take it off! She swatted the body aside and then she kicked another German across the room like he was a soccer ball! Another one was smashed to the floor. A neck was broken. Another was punched into the ceiling so hard he flew up into the second floor! Annabelle retrieved a gun from a German she'd dealt with and she gunned down the others while a cluster of grenades were thrown into the store. Annabelle just sighed. She'd be fine but this was gonna hurt.

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM*

The resulting explosion blasted apart the store and the corpses of the German soldiers around her. A cloud of fire erupted out of the store with smoke billowing out around the street.

<I-s i-t d-ead? i-s i-t d-ead? Is that Monster dead?">

<"Has to be! No one could survive that!">

<"No human could survive that kind of an explosion like that, no, but that Monster is not human. Keep shooting.">

<"Keep shooting?">

<"Until we're certain that we've done everything we can to kill It.">

The Germans regrouped in front of the burning remains of the store, locked and loaded, took their positions and unloaded every. last. bullet. into the store! A hailstorm of bullets were unloaded into the smoke cloud from every surviving German soldier on Annabelle until they finally ran out of bullets and lowered their weapons.

<"....It...It's dead right? It's dead now?">

<"It has to be. It has to be! We hit it with everything!">

They breathed sighs of relief until a tall humanoid female shape walked out of the smoke shining with light, both with a brilliant glowing aura and the inside of her body glowing as well, her bones glowing within her body, energy crackling wildly around her body and the light glowing brighter and brighter out of her body in rapid flashes of light that flashed out of her faster and faster and faster! The Germans screamed and dropped their weapons and turned to run away! She bellowed out an echoing deep roar as lights flashed out of her eyes and mouth and all of the energy she'd absorbed over the course of the battle was released out of her in an amplified spherical burning shockwave that obliterated the remains of the store and and washed over the town tearing apart and burning the buildings and flash fried the Germans. Any human caught in the blast was vaporized while the blast erupted outwards ever further.

Energy absorption, transference, and redistribution, Annabelle's greatest gift, was the ability to aggregate and refocus energy for alternate external release. When released, her body would greatly amplify the energy she'd collect over the course of a battle in a massive expulsion of energy all at once. She called it 'The Blast' for lack of a better name. An appropriate name because of the large amount of energy released around her body explode out of her and flash frying everything within the radius.

When the blast finally died down Annabelle was left standing in the center of the crater she'd created in the center of the town. The Blast had fried the town. The majority of it was burned to cinders leaving a smoking burning ruin. Annabelle stood in the center of all of it only briefly before she collapsed to her hands and knees on the ground with steam billowing around her now temporarily reddish-pink skin from the blood flow that had been greatly sped up by the surge of energy which caused her body to sweat profusely but her body was so hot from the power up that it became steam. She'd cool back down soon, quicker if she could find some fluids, but her body would be wracked with incredible pain from the energy release, overheating in the aftermath and the pain from every single attack she'd taken until now! She wasn't anywhere nearly as badly hurt as she'd been after No Man's Land of course but she wouldn't able to move for a while. Which was good because Overheating tended to have another nasty side effect. After Overheating her brain tended to go a little bit loopy for a bit and she would enter a temporary berserker state during which she would black out completely until she finally Powered Down and her senses came back to her. Unfortunately, since she was so out of it when she was in her Berserker State she wasn't able to distinguish friend from foe and would just attack blindly until her mind came back to her. At which point she would need food and drink to replenish herself.

The Blast could be incredibly useful but it had serious drawbacks and she couldn't risk using it when around other people, both for the devastation and the chaotic aftermath, and it was why she worked alone.

As steam billowed out of her mouth and the darkness took her as the iris, pupil, and sclera of her eyes turned black Annabelle had to once again ask herself before she lost consciousness: 'What AM I?'

Annabelle woke up again in the dirt and pulled herself up out of it coughing and hacking. Her mouth and throat were dry and she felt a sense of dizziness. Her stomach was grumbling loudly. After a few tries she pulled herself back to her feet and stumbled across the burning ruin of the town in a blind daze until she finally stumbled into a bar and fell over the counter right on her face. Gasping for breath she blindly fumbled around until she reached a bottle and knocked it off of the shelf, grabbed it and brought the bottle to her lips with a trembling hand, popped the top and chugged down the entire bottle before smashing it down. Annabelle gasped and sat back up. "Ohhhhh that's better! I needed that!" She grabbed another bottle and chugged down that one as well just to be sure before turning around and sitting against the counter as a few more whisps of steam blew out of her mouth.

GROOOOOAAAANNNN!!!!!

"Yeah, yeah." She patted her stomach. "I hear you...well I got lucky with the bar still standing...maybe they still have some food too." She closed her eyes and tried to ignore the painful contractions of her empty stomach from her body using up so much energy and sniffed the air. *Sniff!* *Sniff!* *Sniff!* THERE! She stood back up and ran to the back of the bar where all of the remaining food was waiting. "Oh Baby."
Annabelle was about to start gathering the food when she finally noticed that she was covered in something other than dirt and grime and soil and ash....she was covered in blood and gore! She ran to a mirror and looked herself over. "The hell? Where did this come from? How out of it was....wait...out of it? Shiiiit that's right. I blacked out. I released The Blast, passed out and then....then..." She sighed. "I blacked out....and went berserk again." Annabelle ran to the sink and she began washing herself off. "But where did all of this shit come from? I fried the town....I fried the Germans....so where did all of this come from? Fuck! They must've had backup, of course they did, they probably saw the light for miles." Annabelle took off her gloves and resumed washing herself off and washing and washing and washing and washing until she finally cleaned the gore off of herself. Now, her stomach was giving her issues, so she frantically prepared some food, a big, giant, plate of it, and started cooking everything else, and once it was all done she began devouring it ravenously.

She tore into that giant plate of food to refresh herself until she felt a spray of bullets being emptied into her back. She lunged forward and then sat back up, patted her chest a few times, swallowed her food, sipped her drink and turned around to see a wounded SS Officer staring her down in horror. Annabelle calmly sipped from the bottle as she looked him over. His left arm was dislocated, he was missing two fingers on the hand of said arm, his right leg was broken and was barely standing on them, his uniform was covered in tears, tatters and blood splatters, and he had claw marks running down his face, apparently she'd raked her fingers down his face when she swiped at him, but he was one of the lucky ones. He must have done what he could to bind his wounds and hunted her down after. She set down the wine bottle and rushed him down, moving so fast she disappeared from the sight of his good eye, and grabbed him. "SS, huh? Good. I have some questions."

<"You fucking American Devil Whore! I will tell you nothing! You hear me? NOTHING!">

<"I just tore apart entire platoons of you Kraut shits, after having already killed countless others before you, after having done the exact same thing during the last war and you just shot at me from behind. Do you really want to piss me off further? You still have eight more fingers I can rip off if it's that important to you. You know who I am, you know what I can do you, you saw what I did to the town. Would you like me to focus all of that aggression on you?">

There was a long sullen pause before he spoke up again. <"After...careful deliberation....I have decided to cooperate.">

<"Good man. Do you speak English?">

"Y-yes?"

"Good." She sat him down at a table, retrieved her food and sat down across from him. "What's your name, Fritz?"

"Mein name iss Klaus Eugen Fenstermacher undt I am a proud soldier uff ze Fazzerlen!"

"Where'd you come from? You weren't here when I arrived in town."

"I vas assistingkt mein koHerrtes in securingkt anozzer town undt r-r-remofingkt its occupants vhen ve saw ze light undt felt ze schockwafe, hundreds uff feet away, undt r-r-rode into town to infestigate. Ve found you undt you slaughtered us all. You butchered mein koHerrtes like a r-r-rabid animal you monster! You tore me apart! You maimed me! You vere a r-r-ragingkt monster! A defil butcheringkt us vizzout r-r-remors!"

"You have a lot of nerve calling me a monster after all the things your kind have done, Nazi, but there is one in particular I want to know about. So lets discuss Doctor Silvio Krueger. Tell me everything you know."

Klaus' face blanched. "I know nothing! Nothing!"

"No. You do. You know who he is don't you? You know what he's doing. Good. You're going to tell me everything."

"Vhat vill you do if I tell you? Vill you spare mein life?"

"Can't hurt your chances." She grabbed another bottle and handed it to him. "Now talk."

Klaus sighed knowing he was screwed either way and took a drink and set it down. "Fery vell. I vill tell you eferyzzingkt. Silfio iss a madman vho klaims to be a true beliefer uff our proud National-Socialist Union. He's kertainly put in ze vork to be determined as ein but his insane experiments are insane efen by our schtentarts. He has a laboratory invFrauenhaarbach vhere ve haf been sendingkt ze unworzzy filzzy inferior masses uff ze vorld to him vhere he kan make somezzingkt vorzzvile out uff zem. But I haf seen his experiments. Vhat zey are doingkt in his lab. Under his leaderschip zey are kreatingkt monsters. Monsters uff twisted flesch mitt metal parts sewn onto zem. It iss beyond any mere proszzetics. Zey are butchered undt put back togezzer, reborn as immortal flesch golems zat vill serfe us in purgingkt ze Earzz uff Free Vill. All zose vho oppose our reich vill be hunted down undt slaughtered undt reborn to serfe us forefer undt Silfio vill be ze architect uff all uff it."

"What the fuck is a Flesh Golem?"

"Ist it nicht obfious little lady? Zey are masses uff human bodies merged undt sewn togezzer mitt schteel undt veapons. Hulkingkt abomination made uff farious parts uff human flesch, sometimes skinless, possessed uff extra limbs, organs undt heads vhere zey r-r-really schouldn't belong. Zey are kreatures uff nightmares zat only a true German beliefer kould kreate."

"Super Soldiers." She realized.

"Super Soldiers." He confirmed. "Ze likes uff vhich eclipse efen your power little girl. Zey vill follow our orters undt once ve haf enough uff zem ve vill swarm ze battlefields undt slaughter ze allied forces undt eferyone else vho opposes us undt ve deem unworzzy. Zey are but ze first schtep. Once ze process iss perfected it vill be applied to all uff us. A zousent year R-r-reich uff immortal true beliefers."

"And how many people have you done this to?"

He sneered at her and downed his drink before answering. "You know? It's funny. I lost kount."

She stood up and grabbed him by the shirt and punched him across the room and out of the broken window to the street. Killing him on impact.

Frauenhaarbach. She needed to get there immediately. Stopping this madness just became her top priority. With the Nazi disposed of she finished the last of her meal and wiped her mouth and hands. After taking care of clean up she began hunting the bar for anything she could carry and found some canned goods and drinks and placed them in a bag and exited the bar and began her hunt across the ruins of the town for any further supplies she could take with her.

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Mar 3, 2023 3:05:41 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

Europe

A lone woman stands on top of a hill several miles away looking over the town through binoculars. She could see them clearly. The Nazi Soldiers who'd occupied the town and taken it over. The burned charred corpses of the fighters, the ones who resisted, were left impaled on a giant wooden stake in the center of the town. The rest of the town is littered with blood, bodies and shells. Red and black are the new colors of what was once a peaceful, growing town, which was unfortunate to become the stage of a full-blown invasion. The air which would normally be filled with the scent of freshly baked bread and the sound of people is now thick with the stench of gunpowder, blood, gore and death, truly hell had descended upon this area. The toll on both nature and humanity is disastrous. It'll likely take decades before this village will have recovered. It's clear rubble, gore and blood have taken the place of monuments, homes and roads. Annabelle Ruby lowered her binoculars and sighed. She thought, after the last war, after all the blood she spilled fighting to end it, that surely humanity would learn their lesson. That, surely, after such a horrific war that dragged the entire world into it, that surely nobody would want to repeat the tragedy of that nightmare. How foolish she was. 21 years later and nothing had changed. Millions were dying around the world now while others experienced all of the horrors of war waging around them and all because some shithead Kraut had gotten too big for his britches and started the conflict all over again.

Just like this town the world would take decades to recover if it ever did. If there was even a world left after this nightmare. Annabelle hated to admit it to herself but she was starting to wonder if the world was really worth fighting for. She'd served in the last World War and lived through all of the nightmares that had taken the lives of so many of her friends and comrades fighting to survive and end that meat grinder. The War To End All Wars. None of them could have realized what was waiting for the world. Twenty-One Years. So many of them were gone now. Either dead from the horrors of the wars, either one, or just retired or unable or unwilling to fight again after the last war...but she had not aged a day. She still looked as young as she was back then. Her mind had developed, shaped by experiences, but her age was still the same as ever. Out of all of her abilities, all of her gifts, that was the strangest one.

Sometimes she wondered if The Old Man had any idea what the hell he was creating when he experimented on her. She needed to find him, someday, some way, somehow, and find her answers. But right now? She needed to focus on her job. Annabelle slapped her hands against her face and rubbed it. Her pain didn't matter. Her fear didn't matter. Her past didn't matter. What mattered was the fact that there were people suffering around the world even now at this very moment and she could do something about it. She could take out the Germans, free the town and move on to the next one. Because that's why she was here. That's why she was born into this world. It's what she was reborn into the Superhuman she was now.

She was Annabelle Ruby.

She was The All American Girl.

She was a Soldier.

She was a Weapon.

She was a Superhuman.

She was a Hero.


Annabelle returned the binoculars to her belt, adjusted her disguise, lowered her hat and began walking towards the town. She buried her emotions and concerns for now. She would worry about the state of the world after the war was over. They were on the move. She could see civilians being dragged out of their homes and being loaded up into trucks and driven out of the town towards a likely horrible fate. She needed to find out where they were going and put a stop to it.

It was time to kick some Nazi ass.

Annabelle walked down the road to the town while 'limping' and dragging her leg behind her to fake an injury to sell the illusion that she was an ally who'd escaped from a battle. Her outfit being a battle torn blood stained German Soldier's Uniform would help of course as would the dirt and grime on her face along with the blonde wig she was wearing underneath her helmet added to the illusion. Her eyes being naturally blue were just the finishing touch. Annabelle 'dragged' herself down the road towards the town until a sniper bullet kicked up a small cloud of dust in front of her and she stopped mid-stride and hesitantly raised her hand in the German Salute. "Heil!"

A few of the soldiers cautiously approached her. <"Who are you? What happened?"> One of them asked.

<"Angelika Bäumler. My platoon were wiped out by them...the...the island monkey bastards! I was the only one to make it out. I had to warn you. They're coming. We need to shape out the last of them now and destroy the evidence before its too late."*>


*Iinselaffe” (literally, “island monkey”; British isles) A term for the British by the Germans along with Tommies.*

<"The Allies are coming here? Already?">

<"They've gone mad. They're ruthless. Killing everyone. The Devil Woman was with them."> Annabelle 'warned' them with the little nickname they'd given her. The American Devil. The Bloody Angel. The Monstrosity. She kind of liked that one. It was fitting for her. After everything she'd done? She'd earned it.

<"The American Devil Woman? This is bad. We need to get the subjects shipped out to Doctor Krueger!">

There! A name! She needed to press harder. <"We have to evacuate the town! Now! Doctor Krueger's work is going to be vital to securing the reign of our Reich!">

Another one of the Germans scoffed. <"Silvio. We're putting an awful lot of faith in that maniac. What has he even provided to us? All those experiments and for what?">

<"Silence Frenzel! Have care how you speak! Silvio's work is critical! We just need to be patient!">

<"Oh shut it, Haerig! He's a lost cause and The Devil is on our doorstep!">

<"Enough! We need to get the girl inside, tend to her injuries and give her water. We'll ship out the last of them to Frauenhaarbach! Let the good doctor take care of them after. Come little lady. Lets get you inside.">

<"Yes. Thank you."> She nodded and allowed them to carry her inside to the town. Silvio Krueger. Frauenhaarbach. Experiments. She was on the right track now but she needed more information. As cold as it was she might need to let the last of the citizens be evacuated from the town. If she left them here with her they would get caught up in the explosion.

They set her down inside of a house on a bed and a few split up to find water for her. She couldn't help but noticed the blood splatters on the walls. The blood of the former occupants. From the way they'd been prattling on they likely murdered anyone who could fight back or looked like they were able to and shipped out the rest. Even for the Krauts this was psychotic. Annabelle had wrapped bloody bandages around various parts of her body to further sell the illusion and she groaned in pain as she was laid down on a bed while they scrambled to get the rest of the civilians evacuated. <"Ohhhhh th-that...that's better. Thank you."> She thanked them in the pitch perfect German accent she was faking.

<"Please...some water...">

<"Of course. Of course. What else?">

<"Doctor Krueger. Can you tell me about him, Frenzel?">

<"I'm not sure if I should...">

<"Please? It's just us. With what's coming for us? We need to stand together and that includes speaking our minds together. To build trust together.">

Frenzel looked to the stairs and back to her. <"He's a madman. He's conducting some kind...experiments on civilians. Anybody who isn't part of our Reich or anyone deemed unworthy to survive in our New World Order? They're hunted down, captured and sent off to his factory. I don't know what he's building there. Or what he's doing. It's something big though. Something to do with The Thule Society. We think it has something to do with The American Girl. I think they're building something to kill her."> He sighed and relaxed. <"But forget that. It's not our business to worry about that maniac. We just need to do our jobs...and I need to check your injuries. If you don't mind?">

<"Go ahead.">

He smiled and removed her helmet only to remove the wig with it and reveal her red hair beneath it. That was when she sat right back up and covered his mouth with her hand. "Thank you, Frenzel. You've been a big help to me. Silvio Krueger. Frauenhaarbach. Mad Science. Got it. Thank you." Then she stole his gun, tossed him across the room into a wall and sat back up and pointed her gun at the stairs where the rest of the Germans were running back up to her. The moment they showed up on the second floor she opened fire on them.

She quickly gunned down five of them, her bullets burrowing into their throats and out the other side to paint the walls in gushes of blood, and then the others retaliated with Sturmgewehr 44's, spraying her with automatic 7.92x33mm Kurz bullets at a speed of 500-600 rounds/min. It hurt. Even with her Super Skin repelling the bullets she still felt the pain of the bullets hosing her skin, like she was being sprayed by high speed rocks, but she was able to remain standing while calmly and coldly returning fire. The bullets were ripping apart her outfit but that was not a problem. It had served its purpose. The gunfire hurt but it wasn't anything she wasn't used to or couldn't handle. She'd survived No Man's Land after all and that had turned her into a bloody mess with the multiple trench lines' overlapping lines of fire from multiple angles before it was over. Annabelle distinctly remembered needing to scarf down a lot of rations and drink and rest before her body stitched itself back together after that ordeal until she recovered. Now though? While bullets still hurt her they were more of an inconvenience than anything. What was also important was that every bullet that hit her would fuel The Blast. The Blast, as she understood it, was what happened when she just took so many hits that her body became energized and released all of that force back out and wiped out, well, everything around her!

Back then, in the last war, in No Man's Land, with hundreds of guns spewing hundreds of thousands of shells at her, The Blast was nearly apocalyptic and turned the area into a hellish wasteland. Afterword...she wasn't entirely sure what happened. She blacked out and when she came to she had ripped the Germans apart until she just couldn't go anymore. Annabelle had similar accidents since then whenever she took many hits in a fight and The Blast erupted out of her and afterword she would overheat, black out and go on a rampage until she exhausted her energy and was able to control herself again. Though thankfully none of her episodes were nearly as bad as No Man's Land had been. It was why she worked alone. She was too dangerous to work with others.

Back in the present she returned fire until she'd gunned down the Germans in front of her and discarded the gun and her tattered hole filled disguise to reveal her costume underneath. The skin tight costume has a leathery, rough, dotted texture mixed with a medieval chain mail-esque texture, making it look like an otherworldly, lizard-esque second skin, the costume itself is a patriotic red white and blue costume and covers her from the neck down. Her gloves and boots are both blue in color accentuated with a two in one white scarf around her neck attached to her shoulders that flows down her back and looks like a pair of wings almost. She wears a red and blue belt with a metal buckle and the letter "A" on it which stands for "America." The belt has several pouches on either side of it. A shield on her chest possesses the "Stars and Stripes" of the flag of the United States. She has another on her back with an Angel Wing pattern on either side with the wings positioned upwards.

Not exactly a standard uniform, in fact it was as far from a uniform as one could get, but she wasn't exactly a standard soldier either. After discarding the tattered remains of her German Disguise and removing the bandages she turned around to look at Frenzel who was currently getting back up and she rushed him, grabbed his head again, leaped out of the window through the broken glass and slammed his head down on the ground with a sickening *CRUNCH!* sound on impact! She then scooped up his grenades, pulled the pins and tossed them at the Germans on either side of her even while they were shooting at her from all directions! Annabelle grimaced as the bullets sprayed her like raindrops until the grenades went off and took them out! Annabelle then ran forward through the resulting smoke cloud, grabbed a German's gun, pulled it out of his hand and struck him so hard in the chest she shattered the body of his ribcage and broke the ribs around it and sent him rocketing backward until he hit the wall of a building and shattered his spine! Annabelle then opened fire on the others with their own weapon and shot down everyone she could while the others spread out and took cover while the ones inside of the buildings continued to shoot at her through the windows. She withstood the pain of the bullets while she sprayed them back in return. Unlike her though they were humans, flesh and blood, and their own bullets ripped through them while the bullets she was being hit with, painful though they were, were considerably less effective and served to only ignite the flame within her.

Annabelle withstood the hailstorms of bullets until she shot down the Germans in through the windows, grabbed a pair of grenades and made a standing leap up to the second floor of one of the buildings, pulled the pins and tossed the grenades into the building through the window, yanked a gun away from one of them and leaped back down to the ground and walked towards the Germans while firing on them through their cover while the gunfire continued to rain down on her and the grenades exploded overhead and took out the Germans who were inside of the room. She gunned down more of the Germans and they fell back to change positions. With the storm of bullets finally halted Annabelle broke into a full on run! She kicked up dust in a burst of air as she raced towards them at incredible speeds far faster than a normal human she quickly closed the distance between them like she was in a speeding automobile! The Germans turned around and fired on her so Annabelle returned to a slow and gradual walk while she calmly and coldly shot them down. The bullets ripping through them while their own bullets impacted and pushed against her skin and then dropped to the ground as she collected thousands of joules of energy. The Germans in front of her dropped to the ground covered in blood while Annabelle continued to shoot until she ran out of ammunition. At which point she simply tossed it into the air, grabbed it by the barrel and rushed down another group of Germans shooting at her in a blind panic from one of the stores. She simply charged into the painful wall of bullets until she reached them, which took no time at all, and she turned around and swung the gun at one of them and cracked his head hard enough to take it off! She swatted the body aside and then she kicked another German across the room like he was a soccer ball! Another one was smashed to the floor. A neck was broken. Another was punched into the ceiling so hard he flew up into the second floor! Annabelle retrieved a gun from a German she'd dealt with and she gunned down the others while a cluster of grenades were thrown into the store. Annabelle just sighed. She'd be fine but this was gonna hurt.

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM*

The resulting explosion blasted apart the store and the corpses of the German soldiers around her. A cloud of fire erupted out of the store with smoke billowing out around the street.

<I-s i-t d-ead? i-s i-t d-ead? Is that Monster dead?">

<"Has to be! No one could survive that!">

<"No human could survive that kind of an explosion like that, no, but that Monster is not human. Keep shooting.">

<"Keep shooting?">

<"Until we're certain that we've done everything we can to kill It.">

The Germans regrouped in front of the burning remains of the store, locked and loaded, took their positions and unloaded every. last. bullet. into the store! A hailstorm of bullets were unloaded into the smoke cloud from every surviving German soldier on Annabelle until they finally ran out of bullets and lowered their weapons.

<"....It...It's dead right? It's dead now?">

<"It has to be. It has to be! We hit it with everything!">

They breathed sighs of relief until a tall humanoid female shape walked out of the smoke shining with light, both with a brilliant glowing aura and the inside of her body glowing as well, her bones glowing within her body, energy crackling wildly around her body and the light glowing brighter and brighter out of her body in rapid flashes of light that flashed out of her faster and faster and faster! The Germans screamed and dropped their weapons and turned to run away! She bellowed out an echoing deep roar as lights flashed out of her eyes and mouth and all of the energy she'd absorbed over the course of the battle was released out of her in an amplified spherical burning shockwave that obliterated the remains of the store and and washed over the town tearing apart and burning the buildings and flash fried the Germans. Any human caught in the blast was vaporized while the blast erupted outwards ever further.

Energy absorption, transference, and redistribution, Annabelle's greatest gift, was the ability to aggregate and refocus energy for alternate external release. When released, her body would greatly amplify the energy she'd collect over the course of a battle in a massive expulsion of energy all at once. She called it 'The Blast' for lack of a better name. An appropriate name because of the large amount of energy released around her body explode out of her and flash frying everything within the radius.

When the blast finally died down Annabelle was left standing in the center of the crater she'd created in the center of the town. The Blast had fried the town. The majority of it was burned to cinders leaving a smoking burning ruin. Annabelle stood in the center of all of it only briefly before she collapsed to her hands and knees on the ground with steam billowing around her now temporarily reddish-pink skin from the blood flow that had been greatly sped up by the surge of energy which caused her body to sweat profusely but her body was so hot from the power up that it became steam. She'd cool back down soon, quicker if she could find some fluids, but her body would be wracked with incredible pain from the energy release, overheating in the aftermath and the pain from every single attack she'd taken until now! She wasn't anywhere nearly as badly hurt as she'd been after No Man's Land of course but she wouldn't able to move for a while. Which was good because Overheating tended to have another nasty side effect. After Overheating her brain tended to go a little bit loopy for a bit and she would enter a temporary berserker state during which she would black out completely until she finally Powered Down and her senses came back to her. Unfortunately, since she was so out of it when she was in her Berserker State she wasn't able to distinguish friend from foe and would just attack blindly until her mind came back to her. At which point she would need food and drink to replenish herself.

The Blast could be incredibly useful but it had serious drawbacks and she couldn't risk using it when around other people, both for the devastation and the chaotic aftermath, and it was why she worked alone.

As steam billowed out of her mouth and the darkness took her as the iris, pupil, and sclera of her eyes turned black Annabelle had to once again ask herself before she lost consciousness: 'What AM I?'

Annabelle woke up again in the dirt and pulled herself up out of it coughing and hacking. Her mouth and throat were dry and she felt a sense of dizziness. Her stomach was grumbling loudly. After a few tries she pulled herself back to her feet and stumbled across the burning ruin of the town in a blind daze until she finally stumbled into a bar and fell over the counter right on her face. Gasping for breath she blindly fumbled around until she reached a bottle and knocked it off of the shelf, grabbed it and brought the bottle to her lips with a trembling hand, popped the top and chugged down the entire bottle before smashing it down. Annabelle gasped and sat back up. "Ohhhhh that's better! I needed that!" She grabbed another bottle and chugged down that one as well just to be sure before turning around and sitting against the counter as a few more whisps of steam blew out of her mouth.

GROOOOOAAAANNNN!!!!!

"Yeah, yeah." She patted her stomach. "I hear you...well I got lucky with the bar still standing...maybe they still have some food too." She closed her eyes and tried to ignore the painful contractions of her empty stomach from her body using up so much energy and sniffed the air. *Sniff!* *Sniff!* *Sniff!* THERE! She stood back up and ran to the back of the bar where all of the remaining food was waiting. "Oh Baby."
Annabelle was about to start gathering the food when she finally noticed that she was covered in something other than dirt and grime and soil and ash....she was covered in blood and gore! She ran to a mirror and looked herself over. "The hell? Where did this come from? How out of it was....wait...out of it? Shiiiit that's right. I blacked out. I released The Blast, passed out and then....then..." She sighed. "I blacked out....and went berserk again." Annabelle ran to the sink and she began washing herself off. "But where did all of this shit come from? I fried the town....I fried the Germans....so where did all of this come from? Fuck! They must've had backup, of course they did, they probably saw the light for miles." Annabelle took off her gloves and resumed washing herself off and washing and washing and washing and washing until she finally cleaned the gore off of herself. Now, her stomach was giving her issues, so she frantically prepared some food, a big, giant, plate of it, and started cooking everything else, and once it was all done she began devouring it ravenously.

She tore into that giant plate of food to refresh herself until she felt a spray of bullets being emptied into her back. She lunged forward and then sat back up, patted her chest a few times, swallowed her food, sipped her drink and turned around to see a wounded SS Officer staring her down in horror. Annabelle calmly sipped from the bottle as she looked him over. His left arm was dislocated, he was missing two fingers on the hand of said arm, his right leg was broken and was barely standing on them, his uniform was covered in tears, tatters and blood splatters, and he had claw marks running down his face, apparently she'd raked her fingers down his face when she swiped at him, but he was one of the lucky ones. He must have done what he could to bind his wounds and hunted her down after. She set down the wine bottle and rushed him down, moving so fast she disappeared from the sight of his good eye, and grabbed him. "SS, huh? Good. I have some questions."

<"You fucking American Devil Whore! I will tell you nothing! You hear me? NOTHING!">

<"I just tore apart entire platoons of you Kraut shits, after having already killed countless others before you, after having done the exact same thing during the last war and you just shot at me from behind. Do you really want to piss me off further? You still have eight more fingers I can rip off if it's that important to you. You know who I am, you know what I can do you, you saw what I did to the town. Would you like me to focus all of that aggression on you?">

There was a long sullen pause before he spoke up again. <"After...careful deliberation....I have decided to cooperate.">

<"Good man. Do you speak English?">

"Y-yes?"

"Good." She sat him down at a table, retrieved her food and sat down across from him. "What's your name, Fritz?"

"Mein name iss Klaus Eugen Fenstermacher undt I am a proud soldier uff ze Fazzerlen!"

"Where'd you come from? You weren't here when I arrived in town."

"I vas assistingkt mein koHerrtes in securingkt anozzer town undt r-r-remofingkt its occupants vhen ve saw ze light undt felt ze schockwafe, hundreds uff feet away, undt r-r-rode into town to infestigate. Ve found you undt you slaughtered us all. You butchered mein koHerrtes like a r-r-rabid animal you monster! You tore me apart! You maimed me! You vere a r-r-ragingkt monster! A defil butcheringkt us vizzout r-r-remors!"

"You have a lot of nerve calling me a monster after all the things your kind have done, Nazi, but there is one in particular I want to know about. So lets discuss Doctor Silvio Krueger. Tell me everything you know."

Klaus' face blanched. "I know nothing! Nothing!"

"No. You do. You know who he is don't you? You know what he's doing. Good. You're going to tell me everything."

"Vhat vill you do if I tell you? Vill you spare mein life?"

"Can't hurt your chances." She grabbed another bottle and handed it to him. "Now talk."

Klaus sighed knowing he was screwed either way and took a drink and set it down. "Fery vell. I vill tell you eferyzzingkt. Silfio iss a madman vho klaims to be a true beliefer uff our proud National-Socialist Union. He's kertainly put in ze vork to be determined as ein but his insane experiments are insane efen by our schtentarts. He has a laboratory invFrauenhaarbach vhere ve haf been sendingkt ze unworzzy filzzy inferior masses uff ze vorld to him vhere he kan make somezzingkt vorzzvile out uff zem. But I haf seen his experiments. Vhat zey are doingkt in his lab. Under his leaderschip zey are kreatingkt monsters. Monsters uff twisted flesch mitt metal parts sewn onto zem. It iss beyond any mere proszzetics. Zey are butchered undt put back togezzer, reborn as immortal flesch golems zat vill serfe us in purgingkt ze Earzz uff Free Vill. All zose vho oppose our reich vill be hunted down undt slaughtered undt reborn to serfe us forefer undt Silfio vill be ze architect uff all uff it."

"What the fuck is a Flesh Golem?"

"Ist it nicht obfious little lady? Zey are masses uff human bodies merged undt sewn togezzer mitt schteel undt veapons. Hulkingkt abomination made uff farious parts uff human flesch, sometimes skinless, possessed uff extra limbs, organs undt heads vhere zey r-r-really schouldn't belong. Zey are kreatures uff nightmares zat only a true German beliefer kould kreate."

"Super Soldiers." She realized.

"Super Soldiers." He confirmed. "Ze likes uff vhich eclipse efen your power little girl. Zey vill follow our orters undt once ve haf enough uff zem ve vill swarm ze battlefields undt slaughter ze allied forces undt eferyone else vho opposes us undt ve deem unworzzy. Zey are but ze first schtep. Once ze process iss perfected it vill be applied to all uff us. A zousent year R-r-reich uff immortal true beliefers."

"And how many people have you done this to?"

He sneered at her and downed his drink before answering. "You know? It's funny. I lost kount."

She stood up and grabbed him by the shirt and punched him across the room and out of the broken window to the street. Killing him on impact.

Frauenhaarbach. She needed to get there immediately. Stopping this madness just became her top priority. With the Nazi disposed of she finished the last of her meal and wiped her mouth and hands. After taking care of clean up she began hunting the bar for anything she could carry and found some canned goods and drinks and placed them in a bag and exited the bar and began her hunt across the ruins of the town for any further supplies she could take with her.

The town was in ruins. Aside from the giant smoldering crater she'd left in the ground from The Blast the force of her explosion had torn apart entire buildings and left them as burning ruins. Vehicles in its path were obliterated and the ones that weren't were thrown across the town by the force of the shockwave like toys until they crashed to the ground or flew into the sides or roofs of buildings. Any of the Germans who were caught up in The Blast were incinerated and their bodies were pulverized and crushed into the ground leaving charred crushed corpses of the ones who were left with anything remaining of them amid the ashes of their incinerated comrades. The others who weren't caught obliterated by The Blast's energy were thrown through the air farther than the vehicles to land scattered around the town. Their bodies broken on impact with the ground or sides of buildings. Multi-story buildings were wiped out by the energy and force of The Blast. The explosion had been bad enough but the unfortunate soldiers who had arrived in the town to investigate it got the worst of it. Annabelle had slaughtered them all during her uncontrollable berserker state.

The broken bodies of her enemies littered the ruined town. Dead from either their caved in chests or broken necks or skulls or spines or from being thrown into rubble or having their weapons broken against their bodies. Those were the lucky ones. Others had been turned into piles of blood and gore. Chunks of flesh were splattered against walls and the ground. Broken bones were jammed into walls, struck where they'd been flung. Pieces of the Nazi cunts had been twisted or torn off or otherwise removed and thrown away while she ripped them apart. Their vehicles flipped and rolled over and bashed inward. Entire German Platoons, destroyed beyond recognition, their pieces scattered across the remains of the town. Nazi soldiers slaughtered by the dozens before she ran out of steam and passed out.

Annabelle stood in the middle of the town with packs full of supplies taking all of this in. The wind blowing through her hair and blowing her scarf back. She closed her eyes and started walking out of the town. This was why she had to fight alone. It was too dangerous for her to be around others.

"Ist it nicht obfious little lady? Zey are masses uff human bodies merged undt sewn togezzer mitt schteel undt veapons. Hulkingkt abomination made uff farious parts uff human flesch, sometimes skinless, possessed uff extra limbs, organs undt heads vhere zey r-r-really schouldn't belong. Zey are kreatures uff nightmares zat only a true German beliefer kould kreate."

"Send a Monster to kill other Monsters, eh? Makes sense I guess. One of these days I really need to track down the Old Man and get this all sorted out."

"Until then." She opened her eyes once again with a face full of determination. "I have a world to save."


Annabelle trudged onward with a gun in her hand and holstered and a back of supplies on her back. (It's better this way. If I explode again at least I won't hurt my own allies. At any rate, any injuries I took beforehand, if there were any, have likely healed by now so I should be in top shape for the long walk. It will give me time to think and plan about how I am going to approach this situation. Monsters of Flesh and Steel? Fusing the two to create Monstrous Super Soldiers? Is such a thing possible? Doctor Raymond Lawrence back home has been creating splendid inventions years ahead of our time and The Old Man did create me so it's not impossible, sure, but the question is why? As far as I know my body was simply enhanced. I was not merged with any form of metal or reshaped to be a monster. So why do it? Sure the Nazi's are crazed animals but...well okay I just answered my own question. But the question remains why? What could he really hope to gain from all of this?)

She pondered while following the tracks the trucks left behind. (I suppose I'll just have to ask them when I arrive.) Annabelle decided while she continued following the trail. (Instead of questioning why they're doing these things I should come up with a plan to eliminate them. If they are machines then they will have wires and a power source. If I target those then I can disable them. From the way the German described them then they will likely have a lot of strength and firepower but...if their free will is removed and they really have been reduced to mindless zombified automatons then I can't imagine them being too smart so if I focus on using my agility and outsmarting them then I should be fine.)

She walked past a broken down vehicle that had been thrown out of the town by The Blast and crashed all the way out here and broken apart and then Annabelle calmly set aside her gun and grabbed the side of a large truck that was in her way in the middle of the road and she pushed it off the road before giving it a good shove another several feet to get it out of her way so she could continue. Neither of them were in any condition to be useful to her at the moment anyway. Annabelle retrieved her weapon and continued walking. (There's no telling how many monsters they've created in these labs. I could be looking at facing down another army. An army of monsters.)

She paused in her thoughts to consider this. (I...should be fine, I think, but this is going to be a tall order. I can't even use The Blast for this because there's no telling how many captives are still inside the labs either. Furthermore, there is the possibility of being captured by The Nazi Scientists in the area after I run out of steam AND the problem that I'll need food and drink after even if I manage to kill everyone inside first. So. I can't use The Blast. Unless it becomes absolutely necessary. Which means I'm going old school. Lots of guns and explosives and knives and my two gloved fists against an a Zombified Automaton Nazi Army.) "Ohhhh this is going to be fun." She mused sarcastically.

As she continued forward however another question arose. (Should I bring back the research notes? A project like this is bound to have left notes, right? There would have to be! The scale of such experiments terrifies me but with such a massive undertaking there would need to be people keeping notes on everything they're doing. That could be valuable! In the event that Silvio isn't the only one working on such a project, if there are others continuing their work in other locations, the Allies will need to know how to fight them in the future. But...what if the research is misused?) Annabelle stopped to consider this.

She wasn't blind. She knew there were plenty of people back home who would salivate over the chance to create another her. An army would be even better and The Nazi's Monster Research Notes, as insane as they were, would be the perfect starting point. Sure, the Krauts were insane, but the description of their experiments sounded like they were years ahead of America's own Super Soldier Research, and likely other countries as well, if the notes fell into the wrong hands the results could be catastrophic.

But what if it could save lives? What if they needed to know what they were fighting? What if the research was used for good? Wouldn't that be worth the risk? What if the research could lead to greater benefits in the world in the future? What if it was used for evil and lead to worse problems? What if the Government Suits decided to create their own Monsters?

WHAT IF? WHAT IF? WHATIFWHATIFHWATIFHWATIF?

"URRRRRGH!" She grabbed her head and rubbed it. "Too many questions not enough answers. I won't know how bad it is until get there." She sighed and calmed herself down. "For now I just have to focus. Just keep moving forward. That's all I can do."


Annabelle continued walking into the next town. Unlike the last one which was crawling with the Nazi's before she arrived this one was deserted. Either they'd joined the fight in the town and been slaughtered during her blackout or they'd retreated. Either way it made life easier for her. Annabelle hunted for supplies in the town, packed what she could and then searched some more among the bloodstained town past the dead bodies of the Nazi's murdered victims, until she found some car keys she could use and then she sought out the vehicle, set aside her bag and guns and drove off down the trail.

Her drive through the next town proved oddly uneventful as well. Nothing but a blood drenched bombed out ruin covered in rubble. It was insane. She couldn't even count how many innocent people must have been killed by The Germans in their mad quest to secure their test subjects. What kind of madman was Krueger anyway? Not finding any survivors despite her search she moved onward towards the next town. She wouldn't find any answers in a ghost town like this anyway. She uttered a silent prayer for the dead and the captured and continued driving. Pressing her foot on the gas pedal and moving on ahead.

Annabelle continued driving onward to the next town until a 7.92x57mm Mauser round from a Karabiner 98K was driven into her forehead and her head jerked back. "Oh there they are. Owwwww." She slammed her foot down on the gas and leaned forward. "Now where are you?"

Her answer came in the form of two shots into her chest. (OW! OW! OW!) She grunted and tossed her bag of supplies aside and slammed on the pedal and drove right towards the next town despite occasionally jerking from the sniper rounds peppering her until she reached the entrance of the town, retrieved a machine gun and leaped out of the car and left the vehicle to continue careening wildly into the town towards the German Army while she leaped into the window of a building, broke into it, landed on her feet and immediately punched one of the Germans in the face so hard he was knocked off of his feet and he faceplanted into the floorboards where his face broke into and through them turning his face into a bloody mess while she immediately moved on to shooting down the other Germans in the room and then she stepped around the German Solider she'd punched to the floor and kicked him across the room into the sniper who'd been taking potshots at her earlier and finished him off with a few quick shots to the head. His face was turned into a bloody gorey mess and their bodies fell out of the window. As she was retrieving another gun she was shot in the side of her head by another sniper in the adjacent building! She stumbled a little but she recovered and looked back up while she retrieved her own sniper rifle, stood up, aimed and fired the Karabiner, releasing a 7.92x57mm Mauser that crossed the distance between them through the scope of the German's scope and into his eye! She dropped the sniper rifle, retrieved a pair of grenades, walked to the window and threw the grenades into the window of the adjacent building where they exploded and took out the remaining Germans inside and destroyed the room!

With the snipers dealt with Annabelle leaped out of the window and down to the ground, landed on her feet and looked across the town to see where the car had crashed into some of the Germans who were now no doubt readying themselves for her approach. Annabelle rolled her neck while her scarves blew in the wind and she proceeded forward into the town while keeping an eye out for the enemy soldiers. She was hurting from the sniper rounds to her head but it was more of a bad headache than anything serious. Just to be certain though she ran her fingers through her hair and rubbed her face and looked at her hand. No blood. Good. She could keep going. Annabelle was certain she would heal anyway even if something did seriously damage her but being incapacitated in enemy territory until then would be bad for her either way so it was important to be aware of her current condition.

As she continued walking through the town however she ran right into a trap where the Germans detonated a series of charges on either side of her and caught her in the resulting explosions and knocked Annabelle flat on her ass! The town shook from the resulting explosions and a cloud of flames and smoke was thrown into the sky with the rubble on either side of her! They didn't even wait for the cloud to disperse before another squad of them closed in on her from either side and began spraying the ground of the explosion with flamethrowers while another squad of them circled around behind her and began spraying MP40's and Sturmgewehr 44's into her! Annabelle gritted her teeth through the searing pain of the flamethrowers and the storm of bullets raining down on her and rolled over on her stomach. Her body was still feeling the pain of the explosions and literally everything hurt from her head to toes and everything in between and the pain was only getting worse by the second the more damage they delivered on her but she was able to force herself back up to her feet, stumbled a bit, found her footing and stood back up and leaped to the left where she landed on one of the soldiers and crushed his head with a punch that destroyed his skull and smashed into the ground beneath it! She didn't even hesitate to flip him over, punched into the fuel tank, ignited it and tossed him into the German soldier in front of her hard enough to send him flying backwards into another man where they were blown up in a giant fireball from the explosion of the fuel tank catching the others and exploding them as well! Still wreathed in flames she stood back up, grabbed the flamethrower from the next German, tore it from his grasp, tossed it aside, turned him around, punched into his fuel tank to ignite it and threw him to the others and barbecued them in the resulting explosions!

Annabelle gritted her teeth through the searing burning insane pain around her body and steled herself to go rush down the Germans who were spraying her with gunfire, ran through the storm of bullets and closed in on them before they could react, vanishing from their field of vision, and re-appearing in front of them and she drove her fist into one of them and sent him flying backwards past the others into the side of a building. He dropped to the ground his back broken.

This accomplished she swiftly began taking out the others. Wreathed in flames she punched out the two Germans on either side of her, stole a Sturmgewehr from another one and used it as a bat to crack open the skulls of three of the Germans around her before throwing it away and rushing the retreating Germans, appearing in front of them, and cracking them across their jaws before they had a chance to react and sending them crashing to the ground! Annabelle swiftly finished them off and looked around the area for the others until she heard the sound of tanks approaching and the roaring of the others. Annabelle ran towards a building and leaped up to the second floor, broke through a window, landed on one knee and straightened up and walked into a shower and turned it on to put out the flames surrounding her body while she listened to the sounds of the tanks outside and began formulating a plan.

The good news was that, between the spray of hot water and her healing ability, the pain was dissipating which would make it easier to think and make a plan.

Also, yes, she was indeed utilizing hot water. In the “heat” of the moment, it’s easy to forget, but the temperature of the water does actually matter, as it affects the water’s efficiency in extinguishing a fire. It’s a common misconception that spraying cold water on a fire will help put it out faster, but in reality, hot water is more effective in putting out a fire than cold water or water that is at room temperature. This is credited to a variety of factors, including the high heat capacity and the high latent heat of vaporization of water.

Water is more effective than most other liquids at putting out fires due to its chemical properties, specifically its heat capacity and latent heat of vaporization. Heat capacity is the amount of heat required to raise the temperature by one Kelvin. Water has one of the highest specific heats among other naturally occurring substances.

You would require about 4.182 KJ/kg to raise the temperature of water by 1 Kelvin. Thus, a large amount of heat is absorbed by the water when it is sprayed on fire in order to raise its own temperature.

However, the heat absorbed to raise the temperature only provides part of the cooling effect.

The heat absorbed when liquid water changes into steam is much greater than 4.182 KJ/kg and further boosts the cooling effect. Once the boiling point of water (100°c) is achieved, the heat being absorbed is no longer utilized to raise the temperature, but rather to break the bonds between the water molecules.

The amount of heat required to break all the bonds and thus convert liquid water to water vapor is called the latent heat of vaporization. For water, the latent heat of vaporization is quite high, standing at about 2,260 kJ/kg.

When cold water is used, time is first spent in bringing the cold water up to the boiling point. Since the temperature of hot water is already near its boiling point, less time is required to reach 100°c. Thus, the high latent heat of vaporization of water comes into play sooner for hot water than it does for cold water, so heat is absorbed at a faster rate by hot water. Also, a quicker conversion to steam means a faster establishment of a barrier between the burning fuel and oxygen.

This combination of higher heat absorption when converting to steam and a faster barrier establishment helps hot water extinguish a fire more rapidly than cold water.

Her costume now soaking wet Annabelle turned off the water and stepped out and began wiping herself down towels while the Nazi soldiers stormed up the stairs to look for her and kicked open the door to be met by Annabelle crashing into one of them, tackling him into the wall behind him and smashing him into it! She didn't even hesitate to grab his gun with one hand and quickly deal with the other three in front of her with the other. She flicked jabs out at the Nazi's in a jerking motion from various angles at high speeds and drove her super strong bullet like punches into them quickly before they could retaliate, cracking and shattering bones on impact, and smashing them to the ground. It wouldn't normally be a good idea to stretch your arm and side out this much, but since you "snap" your wrist at its climax it can use the added momentum to either rebound to the left opening up for a hook, or snap back to your body, ready to fire again.

With them disposed of she turned around and gunned down the others in the room and then tossed a set of grenades down the stairs. A little present for the others coming inside. Meanwhile she stole the grenades off of another one of them and ran towards the window and leaped back down to the ground below while the grenades she'd thrown down the stairs exploded and took out the Nazi's who'd been hurrying up the stairs. With that dealt with and the fire extinguished she stood tall again and stared down the tanks.

Annabelle took a deep breath and slowly blew it out as the military moved to surround her and the tanks aimed at her. She tossed a grenade up and down.

"You're going to need more than that."

A tank fired on her but she ducked back inside of the building leaving the tank shell to explode against something off in the distance while Annabelle ran across the room and leaped through a window to get to the window across from it, breaking through both windows, and into the following building where she landed on her feet and continued running. The Germans meanwhile were not about to let her escape and they backed up and began firing into the building while the tanks moved into position to take aim at her. Annabelle paid the Nazi's no mind and continued running and broke through the window on the far side of the building but this time she held back her strength to not go into the next building but just through the window. From there she jumped up to the roof of the building, landed and ran across the room towards the ledge and she leaped off of it and onto one of the tanks! She landed on top of it, grabbed the locked hatch, forced it open with her super soldier strength, pulled the pin off of the two grenades and tossed them inside.

"Viel Spaß!" She called to them in a taunting sing-song voice and jumped off of the tank as the grenades exploded inside of the tank, killing everyone inside, and then she landed in front of the shocked German soldiers, punching out one of them as she did, stole his gun, kicked him through air towards his comrades and she began spraying gunfire on the Germans. A number of them were gunned down on the spot while the others spread out and returned fire on her. Kira withstood the bullets however and simply shot them down, discarded the weapon, grabbed grenades and resumed running while the other tank aimed and fired at her but she evaded the aim of the tank with her speed leaving its shell to strike the inside of the building and exploded inside of it. She stumbled a little from the shock of the explosion but she regained her footing and kept right on running towards a building while the tank backed off and took aim and fired at her again but Annabelle leaped into the air and kicked off of a wall while the tank shell shot off into the distance and took out a building. She landed back on her feet and she closed in on the tank, closed in on it and leaped up to the top of the tank, wrenched open the hatch and tossed the grenades inside and shut the hatch and leaped off of it and landed on her feet and walked away as the inside of the tank exploded and blasted apart the crew inside.

"Anything else?" Annabelle questioned the German forces currently regrouping around the town. As far as she could tell, Plan A was the bombs and the flamethrowers and Plan B was the tanks, so what would they come up with for Plan C?

Annabelle rolled her shoulders, stretched and cracked her neck and chased after the German Forces. They turned around and tried to aim at her but Annabelle closed in quickly, outmaneuvered their aim and closed in to punch out one of them and smash his head to the ground and break his head open! She stole his gun, kicked him away and began gunning down the rest of the Germans immediately around her while another group of them ran into a building to regroup with their comrades and Annabelle chased them inside. She was met by a pair of them armed with Panzerschrecks! They opened fire but Annabelle was too fast for them and she jumped over them while the 88mm rockets missed her completely and continued forward until the sides of buildings and exploded on impact in giant fireballs that blew open huge chunks of the buildings! Annabelle landed behind them and shot them both down before she felt a rain of bullets down on her and she looked up to see the Germans spraying ammunition down on her and the others pulling the pins on grenades and throwing them down on the floor below. Annabelle leaped up to the second floor and the grenades exploded beneath her and shook the building with explosions of flames and smoke! The clouds of flames rose up beneath her and followed her up to the second floor as Annabelle landed on the second floor and gunned down the Germans who fired upon her in vain! The bullets from their own gun ripped through their guts and she continued running upwards while the building began burning down around her! Annabelle opened fire on the panicking German forces on the third floor as they screamed and rained gunfire on her. She withstood their bullets and gunned down a few of them, then she ran forward, grabbed one of them by his shirt, kicked another one of them out of the window and then she dragged the German she was holding onto and then she threw him down to the gathering flames below! The German Soldier screamed in horror as he fell in the growing inferno below and the impact broke his spine. He could only scream helplessly as the flames began to consume him while the smoke choked the air from his lungs. Annabelle paid him no mind and ran and leaped out the window towards an adjacent building, landed on a windowsill and she leaped into the air, grabbed onto the roof and hoisted herself up. Annabelle landed on her feet and leaped over to the next rooftop, landed on it and aimed her gun down on the German Forces and fired down on them. The German fired back up at her in return but it was all in vain. She could withstand their bullets despite the pain from the impacts but hers tore through them until she ran out of ammunition. She looked down at the gun, shrugged and discarded it and simply leaped down to the streets below where she cracked one of the soldiers across the face and knocked him to the ground! Then she turned around and punched another one across the face, stole his combat knife and flung into the throat of another one of the Germans! He staggered back a few feet before collapsing on the ground grasping at his throat in desperation as blood sprayed out of it! Annabelle meanwhile simply obtained a new gun and finished off the Germans around her.

Screams and explosions gunfire echoed through the air as the streets ran red with the blood of her enemies. Annabelle continued marching down the street taking them all out despite their best efforts as they lead her down a long road leading up to a giant tarp covering. Annabelle paused and pointed her gun at them. "What do you have there, boys?"

They unveiled it in response to reveal a giant machine gun nest with German Soldiers at the ready with MG42's, 2cm Flak 38's, MG34's and Panzerschreck's all pointed right at her!

(Oh so that's Plan C!) She realized and towards one of the buildings as they opened fire and she broke through the wall as the spray of gunfire littered the streets. Annabelle rolled across the floor and got back up as the Germans were moving into position now. Annabelle wasn't entirely sure if she could withstand Anti-Aircraft Gunfire and she wasn't willing to risk it if she didn't have to.

As she was getting to her feet the Krauts on either side of the building readied their weapons, took their positions and fired the rockets into the building through the walls! She jumped up to the rafters and grabbed on as the rockets collided down below and erupted into a defeaning explosion that shook the entire building! The resulting fireball incinerating the inside of the building and blowing out the windows! As the building began shaking and collapsing she ran through the fire and smoke and out of the broken window and onto another roof. She climbed up onto it just as machine gun fire from below began chewing up the side of the building. Annabelle ran forward to the middle of the roof and then stopped to scope out her surroundings. The Krauts were reloading and getting into position with the rockets already and the Flak 38's were being wheeled out. However, Flak 38's weren't easy to move and if they were wheeling them forward out of the alley then that meant they would be vulnerable to an attack from behind! Annabelle's smile returned and she took off running towards them, leaping off of the roof and landing behind the German soldiers. They barely had time to turn around before she grabbed one of them and smashed his face into his own cannon, retrieved his knife and then she quickly sliced apart the throats of the German Soldiers around her while they were desperately trying to retrieve their guns, spraying the gun, the streets, their uniforms and her own with their blood. With them dealt with Annabelle ran from the guns at an angle to draw their fire away from the Flak's, just in case they turned out to be useful, and then she ran towards the Germans head-on! They split up and took aim and fired the rockets at her but Annabelle saw this coming a mile away and she leaped into the air to dodge the incoming rockets, leaving them to continue down the street until they impacted against buildings down the street and blew them open. Annabelle's leap carried her through the air, down the street and behind the Germans. She calmly turned back around to face them and the Germans dropped their weapons to pull up their sidearms but Annabelle rushed them dowm, grabbed the first one and drove the knife into his chest, twisted it and yanked it back out and threw him to his comrades before she grabbed the next one, stabbed him twice, threw him to the ground and she rushed down the last two panicking German Soldiers and quickly slashed their throats open. The German Soldiers dropped. She retrieved a gun from one of them as more of them began pouring out of the woodwork.

Annabelle gripped her knife and resumed the battle.

Gunfire, explosions and screams echoed out of the town as the battle waged on but while Annabelle was busy a pair of soldiers rode out of the town on motorcycles until they reached the outskirts of the town where a General was waiting.

<Report. What is the situation?> Hildebrand Wendell asked his men.

<It's a nightmare. A horrible nightmare! She's slaughtering us like pigs!> The exasperated Tobias Busch gasped and collapsed to his knees. <We've tried everything, we've thrown everything at her, still The Devil Woman persists!>

Koloman Kerner took off his helmet and ran his fingers through his hair. <Nothing we've tried has worked so far. Our men are being butchered and we can barely slow her down!>

Hildebrand nodded and looked out into the distance as the battle waged on. It was almost inconceivable to think that all those screams of rage and fear were the result of a single soldier tearing them apart. If Hildebrand had fought The Devil Woman himself in the last war he would find it equally impossible. But he did survive a fight with it, albeit barely, and he knew better than any of them how dangerous she could be. His men would not be able to hold out forever against the monster even with their weapons and superior numbers but they would be able to hold out long enough to lock her down in one place and that was all they needed.

It would be a shame to kill so many of their own men but if they were up against her they would all die anyway. At least this way their deaths would be for something. He snapped his fingers and the others began to wheel the Nebelwerfers into place as he got out of the way with the others and walked until they were all well behind them.

<Sir? Sir what are you planning to do?>

<Simple. We are going to gas the town. All of it.>

<WHAT? S-Sir, our men are still out there!>

<I am aware. But they won't stop her. She'll kill them all. I called in an air strike ahead of time but it will be a while yet before they arrive, we'll need to slow her down first of all while we gas the town. Believe me I do not make this decision lightly but I know better than anybody what we are up against. This is our only option. These are specially designed rockets. Once they land they will release clouds of gas into the air. The entire town will be consumed by the gas. She will have nowhere to hide. We will cover the entire town in it until we have no more weapons. Then our Jetpack troops will scout ahead and rain bombs down on the ruins. Then, after we've exhausted every other option, and if the planes haven't arrived to bomb the remains into rubble, THEN I will send our men in gas masks into the ruins to find her and finish her off, assuming she survived all of that.> He clenched his hands into fists. <I do not reach this decision lightly but it is our only option. YOU MAY FIRE WHEN READY!>

A hailstorm of artillery was fired from the Nebelwerfers and they soared through the air and came crashing down on the village where she was right in the middle of fighting off the swarms of German Soldiers. By the time she heard them coming it was too late and the rockets exploded releasing clouds of poison into the air! All hostilities in the town stopped as both sides collapsed to the ground coughing and hacking and gasping for breath.

A violent coughing fit took hold of Annabelle and she collapsed on the ground gasping and holding her throat. She coughed and coughed and coughed endlessly, gasping for breath, trying desperately to breathe, only able to weakly stagger away from the German's who had already collapsed. She was staggering and stumbling around now, barely able to walk, unable to see, she crashed into a wall and collapsed to the ground again, still gripped by the violent coughing fit. She could only reach up and fumble around until she grabbed the wall and pulled herself up. She felt along the wall while keeping herself pressed against it until she managed to find a doorknob, pushed it open and fell into the room and slammed the door behind herself. She collapsed on the floor and when she tried to push herself up again a wave of nausea washed over her and she began to vomit. "BLARGH PHLAP HUUURRRK MAAAAAAAAAAAARP!" She collapsed to the side and rolled away, hugging her chest and ducking her head down, making horrible, faint wheezing sounds in between her bouts of coughing.

(Dammmit....dammmit....dammmit....wh-what...what...hap-ha-happened? Think...poison...gas...gotta be. Dammit...th-that's...that's...their...own...men...why?) Annabelle rolled over onto her back gasping for breath. (Calm down....calm down....just calm down. I-I can beat this...there's...lot of it but...I can beat it. I-I can survive this...I just...need to rest...hide out here...catch my breath and heal.)

Annabelle rolled over onto her stomach and weakly reached up to a table and pulled herself up onto it and collapsed against it. (Gotta...keep...going.) She pushed herself up as much as she could and began feeling her way around the room, sliding her hands off of the table and around the room. Coughing and hacking the whole way while she listened the German army outside do the same desperately hopelessly breathing their last. Betrayed by their own commanders in a hopeless attempt to kill her. (Idiots...bastards...your own men...) Annabelle mused weakly as she felt along the wall until she reached a set of stairs and she fell against them. Still wheezing for breath she dragged herself up the entire staircase until she could reach the next floor and she weakly dragged herself across the floor. Coughing and hacking violently until she reached a bedroom, pushed open the door and continued crawling across the floor until she reached the bed and hid under it.

For now it was all she could do. Just hide and wait until she could recover as the artillery fire continued shelling the town.

<"This is madness. Sacrificing our own men and creating a cloud of death simply to kill one measly woman.">

<"Not a woman. Not a human either. That is a Devil masquerading, rather poorly at that, as a human being. If you had seen what it had done in the last war then I guarantee you would agree that this? This is the bare minimum of effort you need to put in to kill it.">

<"Are you sure you don't mean She?">

<"IT! No human, German or otherwise, could do that thing is capable of."> Hildebrand scolded his men and continued to watch the cloud of poison gas completely engulf the town until they ran out of rockets and the town disappeared underneath the gas cloud. Nothing HUMAN could survive in that cloud of gas, this would be complete and utter overkill on human troops, but he knew, he KNEW that IT wasn't dead yet. He wouldn't believe that IT was dead until the town lay in burned out ruins and ITs corpse was dragged before him and its head was removed and impaled on a pike. Even then they would have to burn the remains just be sure. After all of the shit that monster had survived in the last war and everything else up until now he wasn't going to take any chances.

<"Alright. Phase One is complete! Begin Phase 2! Himmelstürmers!*">

Himmelstürmer = Sky Stormer but literally Heaven Stormer. Essentially Nazi Jetpack Troops. Never really got off the ground in reality but this is Fiction.
www.warhistoryonline.com/world-war-ii/of-course-we-knew-this-nazi-secret-inventions-thejetpack.html?edg-c=1

JAWOHL MEIN KOMMANDANT!" They replied collectively. The jetpack rockets they had strapped to their backs were activated and whirred to life as they set up into position before belching out flames with a demon's roar and they rocketed into the sky swiftly flying higher and higher into the sky towards the gassed town. Since they were now flying high above the gas they didn't need to worry about it but their uniforms would protect them from the gas and flames anyway. As they passed over the town they readied their grenade launchers and fired downwards. Raining the grenades down upon the gassed out town! The grenades fell down upon the town like meteors resulting in the gas cloud now being blown open by the resulting explosions. Everything in the town that was still standing was being blown apart as the Himmelstürmer's flew around the town like wasps from hell. The Germans watched the explosions with grim determination. The jetpack soldiers continued doing so until they ran out of ammunition for their grenade launchers so they returned them to their straps and instead switched to simply dropping their remaining bombs on the town until they ran out and they flew back to Hildebrand's side and set down on the ground.

<"Report.">

<"SIR! We bombed the town until there was nothing left. It's nothing but an inferno there now. We also saw the bomber coming off in the distance. If all of THAT didn't kill the monster? This will. The town will be reduced to an inferno and the devil woman will burn with it.">

<"Wonderful. Excellent work. You have done the fuhrer proud this day gentlemen. Once we have confirmed its death and taken its head I will treat you all to a wonderful feast in honor of our victory and the memories of our fallen brothers. For once The Devil Woman is dead, America will fall to our superior firepower! Then the rest of the world! The sun will never set upon our eternal reich!">

The others roared their approval of his words. Despite their great losses today at the hands of the Devil Woman their spirits were high. Because if his strategy worked then they would have killed America's greatest soldier, their supposedly invincible, immortal monster, and if that was the case what on Earth could stop them?

They continued celebrating until the bombers, Heinkel He 111 bombers, finally closed in and he turned his head to watch through the binoculars as they dropped their payloads, 32 SC 50 50 kg (110 lb) bombs, turning the whole bombed out gassed out town into a blazing raging inferno. Anything that was left standing was obliterated by the blasts. Explosion after explosion after explosion. Hildebrand finally began to relax. Surely, surely, surely THIS would be enough wouldn't it? Not even that monster could survive all of this! He sighed with relief. It was over now. It had to be. It had to be dead. Nothing and no one could survive that.

The entire town was engulfed by flames and smoke now. It was over. He lowered his arms and laughed victoriously. It was over. It was OVER! He'd done it! He'd WON! It had taken decades but he finally had his revenge and avenged his fallen brothers! The monster was dead!

<"YESSSSSS! YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS! IT'S OVEEEEER! WE WOOOOON! I WOOOON! YOU'RE DEAD YOU ABOMINATION!"> He shouted in the direction of the burning town. <"BURN IN HELL WHERE YOU BELOOOOOONNNNG!">


20 MM flak rounds were fired into the air in the direction of the two bombers that were sent to their aid and ripped through them! The Commander could only stare in horror and disbelief as the bombers dropped out of the sky like stones and crashed to the ground in a fiery end.

<": ...Oh no. Oh NO. No, no, no, NO, NOOOO!!!"> He stammered out in horror. <""Nononononononononononononononononono...">


We quickly zoom into the remains of the town through the fire and smoke and debris and remaining lingering poison gas over the obliterated and destroyed corpses littering the town straight into Annabelle's face which is covered in blood and grime and dirt. She is draped over the 2 cm FlaK 38 with an expression of absolute rage on her face. Her breathing is ragged and pained. Her face is covered in sweat mixing with the dirt and blood she's covered in. Her body is trembling and she's wracked with unbelievable pain from the bombings and the gas but she is alive even through all of that. Half her body felt numb while the other half screamed in agony. The sharp, burning sensation was almost unbearable and biting the pain was barely an option as agonizing cramps seemed to crush her insides from within. With each passing moment the pain only seemed to get worse and worse but still she persevered.

Poison Gas Clouds, Grenades, Bombs, Explosions, bring them all on.

Annabelle Ruby is not so easy to kill.

[superkamiguy1]

May 4, 2023 20:47:44 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

<"IT! No human, German or otherwise, could do that thing is capable of."> Hildebrand scolded his men and continued to watch the cloud of poison gas completely engulf the town until they ran out of rockets and the town disappeared underneath the gas cloud. Nothing HUMAN could survive in that cloud of gas, this would be complete and utter overkill on human troops, but he knew, he KNEW that IT wasn't dead yet. He wouldn't believe that IT was dead until the town lay in burned out ruins and ITs corpse was dragged before him and its head was removed and impaled on a pike. Even then they would have to burn the remains just be sure. After all of the shit that monster had survived in the last war and everything else up until now he wasn't going to take any chances.

<"Alright. Phase One is complete! Begin Phase 2! Himmelstürmers!*">

Himmelstürmer = Sky Stormer but literally Heaven Stormer. Essentially Nazi Jetpack Troops. Never really got off the ground in reality but this is Fiction.
www.warhistoryonline.com/world-war-ii/of-course-we-knew-this-nazi-secret-inventions-thejetpack.html?edg-c=1

JAWOHL MEIN KOMMANDANT!" They replied collectively. The jetpack rockets they had strapped to their backs were activated and whirred to life as they set up into position before belching out flames with a demon's roar and they rocketed into the sky swiftly flying higher and higher into the sky towards the gassed town. Since they were now flying high above the gas they didn't need to worry about it but their uniforms would protect them from the gas and flames anyway. As they passed over the town they readied their grenade launchers and fired downwards. Raining the grenades down upon the gassed out town! The grenades fell down upon the town like meteors resulting in the gas cloud now being blown open by the resulting explosions. Everything in the town that was still standing was being blown apart as the Himmelstürmer's flew around the town like wasps from hell. The Germans watched the explosions with grim determination. The jetpack soldiers continued doing so until they ran out of ammunition for their grenade launchers so they returned them to their straps and instead switched to simply dropping their remaining bombs on the town until they ran out and they flew back to Hildebrand's side and set down on the ground.

<"Report.">

<"SIR! We bombed the town until there was nothing left. It's nothing but an inferno there now. We also saw the bomber coming off in the distance. If all of THAT didn't kill the monster? This will. The town will be reduced to an inferno and the devil woman will burn with it.">

<"Wonderful. Excellent work. You have done the fuhrer proud this day gentlemen. Once we have confirmed its death and taken its head I will treat you all to a wonderful feast in honor of our victory and the memories of our fallen brothers. For once The Devil Woman is dead, America will fall to our superior firepower! Then the rest of the world! The sun will never set upon our eternal reich!">

The others roared their approval of his words. Despite their great losses today at the hands of the Devil Woman their spirits were high. Because if his strategy worked then they would have killed America's greatest soldier, their supposedly invincible, immortal monster, and if that was the case what on Earth could stop them?

They continued celebrating until the bombers, Heinkel He 111 bombers, finally closed in and he turned his head to watch through the binoculars as they dropped their payloads, 32 SC 50 50 kg (110 lb) bombs, turning the whole bombed out gassed out town into a blazing raging inferno. Anything that was left standing was obliterated by the blasts. Explosion after explosion after explosion. Hildebrand finally began to relax. Surely, surely, surely THIS would be enough wouldn't it? Not even that monster could survive all of this! He sighed with relief. It was over now. It had to be. It had to be dead. Nothing and no one could survive that.

The entire town was engulfed by flames and smoke now. It was over. He lowered his arms and laughed victoriously. It was over. It was OVER! He'd done it! He'd WON! It had taken decades but he finally had his revenge and avenged his fallen brothers! The monster was dead!

<"YESSSSSS! YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS! IT'S OVEEEEER! WE WOOOOON! I WOOOON! YOU'RE DEAD YOU ABOMINATION!"> He shouted in the direction of the burning town. <"BURN IN HELL WHERE YOU BELOOOOOONNNNG!">


20 MM flak rounds were fired into the air in the direction of the two bombers that were sent to their aid and ripped through them! The Commander could only stare in horror and disbelief as the bombers dropped out of the sky like stones and crashed to the ground in a fiery end.

<": ...Oh no. Oh NO. No, no, no, NO, NOOOO!!!"> He stammered out in horror. <""Nononononononononononononononononono...">


We quickly zoom into the remains of the town through the fire and smoke and debris and remaining lingering poison gas over the obliterated and destroyed corpses littering the town straight into Annabelle's face which is covered in blood and grime and dirt. She is draped over the 2 cm FlaK 38 with an expression of absolute rage on her face. Her breathing is ragged and pained. Her face is covered in sweat mixing with the dirt and blood she's covered in. Her body is trembling and she's wracked with unbelievable pain from the bombings and the gas but she is alive even through all of that. Half her body felt numb while the other half screamed in agony. The sharp, burning sensation was almost unbearable and biting the pain was barely an option as agonizing cramps seemed to crush her insides from within. With each passing moment the pain only seemed to get worse and worse but still she persevered.

Poison Gas Clouds, Grenades, Bombs, Explosions, bring them all on.

Annabelle Ruby is not so easy to kill.

<"Noooooo! NO! NO! YOU WILL NOT WIN, MONSTER! NOT AGAIN! NOT THIS TIME! GET OUT THERE! FLY! FILL THE WHORE WITH HOLES! GO! NOW!">

With no other choice the Himmelstürmers flew back up into the air and rocketed back over the town.

-

Annabelle slumped to the ground and heaved and hacked in a fit of coughing. A flurry of coughs spat blood out of her mouth onto the ground beneath her. Snot dribbling out of her nose and tears fell from her eyes in a puddle of water and snot and blood beneath her face. She continued her frantic aching agonizing fit of coughing onto the ground before she shakily stood up and fell backwards against the gun. She wheezed and desperately sucked in air while wiping her mouth and nose and eyes. "F-fuuuuck! Shit! Goddamn Krauts! What the FUCK is that gas? Gaaaaah!" She horked up some more blood onto the ground and leaned back against the gun. Her body was healing, she could feel it, but she was going to be in agony until then. She didn't know WHAT they put into that poison but it hurt like hell. Every inch of her body was in absolute anguish. It felt like her insides were on fire! She couldn't even imagine what this would've felt like for a normal human. If it was dangerous enough to do this to a Super like her...she didn't want to think about it. She turned around and grabbed onto the gun and used it to drag herself to her feet again while still wheezing in pain and looked up in the air as she heard the Jetpack Soldiers coming. "...Now what the hell's that?" She questioned. Sure they were here earlier, and had dropped grenades on the house she'd been staying in, but she'd been a little preoccupied with the initial gas bomb so she hadn't noticed their arrival. "More...planes? No...doesn't...sound...like that...similar....something....engines?" She questioned in between her gasps for breath. Annabelle raised the gun back up again and sucked in air while she listened for them to get closer to her. She couldn't see them clearly between her blurred vision and the smoke and gas overhead but she could hear them well enough. They were flying around overhead zooming through the air going left and right and back and forth. Annabelle was confused initially but she soon figured it out that she quickly realized the problem: She couldn't see them....but they couldn't see her either! The smoke and gas were choking the air but they were also concealing her! So long as she kept quiet they wouldn't be able to find her until she opened fire on them! Annabelle covered her mouth with her blood covered glove and closed her eyes and listened, listened, listened....until she figured out their pattern and raised the gun and turned it, held her breath, looked up into the air and opened fire! 

The Himmelstürmers flying around overhead looking for any sign of her were caught off guard by the barrage of gunfire that ripped them apart and tore through their flesh and ripped apart their Jetpacks and ignited them. Annabelle sprayed the gun around the gun while shooting up into the air at the Himmelstrumers. Their flight pattern was erratic but so was her gunfire. Neither side could see each other and she was shooting blindly. They tried to do the same thing shooting down into the spray of gunfire. Their bullets did strike Annabelle repeatedly, and they hurt like hell, moreso than normal, but Annabelle withstood them long enough to return fire up on them. She continued shooting up into the air as she picked off the Germans until finally a pair of grenades dropped down onto the gun and she jumped away and covered her face with her hands as the gun was blown apart. Annabelle was thrown a few feet through the air before she came down hard on the ground. Annabelle writhed in pain from the poison continuing to ravage her body before she pulled herself to her feet, still coughing and hacking, and she staggered forward initially before she broke into a run while still coughing and stumbling around before she would find her footing again as the remaining Germans flew around overhead until she tripped and fell on her face. Gunfire rained down on the area around her as she turned around and tried to figure out what she'd tripped over and she fumbled around and grabbed the gun. She picked it up and looked it over and smiled. Annabelle gritted her teeth and dragged herself to her feet and began marching towards one of the few remaining ruined buildings. Once she reached it, she slumped against the wall, coughed and hacked, sucked in air, backed away, crouched down, looked up into the air and she jumped up to the second level and then to another higher building and landed on a ruined part of it and turned around to look at the approaching Germans and raised the gun and fired on them. They were going too fast to stop and were shot down out of the air. They dropped out of the sky like stones while she turned around and shot down a few more of them but she quickly ran out of ammunition and she looked at it and tossed it up, turned it around and grabbed the middle of it and patted it against her open palm as she stared down the last approaching German who reloaded his own gun, raised it and took aim at her as he sped up and rocketed towards her. Their eyes locked. She nodded. She crouched down. She raised the gun. He raced towards her and Annabelle leaped into the air and flung herself at the Flying German while letting out a screaming roaring battle cry with blood spraying out of her mouth. The German crashed into her stomach and they flew backwards a considerable distance as she fumbled and grabbed his shirt and she slammed her fists down on top of his back hard enough to break his bones and sending both of them crashing to the ground below. Annabelle grappled with him in the air and they turned around each other and crashed down to the ground! The jetpack still going and dragging them across the ground until she turned him around, shoved him away and kicked him in the chest and sent him flying away into a wall that he hit hard enough to crash and break open his jetpack causing it to explode and blow his body apart. 

Annabelle pulled herself up again, inhaled deeply and let out another roaring screaming of victory.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" 

She doubled over briefly before she straightened back up again and began marching forward as her vision began to clear. 

-

Hildebrand stared at the burned out down through the binoculars. He'd seen their troops flying around the town but then they'd spontaneously exploded! No, not spontaneously. It was The Monster. She'd shot them down. They gave her everything they had, he'd planned this out perfectly, but she was somehow still alive! The Monster had shot down their planes and his troops and slaughtered their men and it still kept going! What was this abomination? Wait! Someone was coming! Something was exiting the cloud of smoke! He crouched down and looked forward. What was it? Was it one of their men? Wait, no, no, none of them could be alive and their flying troopers wouldn't need one...Nooooo....nooo it couldn't be! IT COULDN'T BE! His lips began quivering as he saw American Girl riding out of the town on a motorcycle coming right for them! 

<"....SHIIIIIIIT!"> 

[superkamiguy1]

May 21, 2023 0:47:39 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

May 4, 2023 20:47:44 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

<"IT! No human, German or otherwise, could do that thing is capable of."> Hildebrand scolded his men and continued to watch the cloud of poison gas completely engulf the town until they ran out of rockets and the town disappeared underneath the gas cloud. Nothing HUMAN could survive in that cloud of gas, this would be complete and utter overkill on human troops, but he knew, he KNEW that IT wasn't dead yet. He wouldn't believe that IT was dead until the town lay in burned out ruins and ITs corpse was dragged before him and its head was removed and impaled on a pike. Even then they would have to burn the remains just be sure. After all of the shit that monster had survived in the last war and everything else up until now he wasn't going to take any chances.

<"Alright. Phase One is complete! Begin Phase 2! Himmelstürmers!*">

Himmelstürmer = Sky Stormer but literally Heaven Stormer. Essentially Nazi Jetpack Troops. Never really got off the ground in reality but this is Fiction.
www.warhistoryonline.com/world-war-ii/of-course-we-knew-this-nazi-secret-inventions-thejetpack.html?edg-c=1

JAWOHL MEIN KOMMANDANT!" They replied collectively. The jetpack rockets they had strapped to their backs were activated and whirred to life as they set up into position before belching out flames with a demon's roar and they rocketed into the sky swiftly flying higher and higher into the sky towards the gassed town. Since they were now flying high above the gas they didn't need to worry about it but their uniforms would protect them from the gas and flames anyway. As they passed over the town they readied their grenade launchers and fired downwards. Raining the grenades down upon the gassed out town! The grenades fell down upon the town like meteors resulting in the gas cloud now being blown open by the resulting explosions. Everything in the town that was still standing was being blown apart as the Himmelstürmer's flew around the town like wasps from hell. The Germans watched the explosions with grim determination. The jetpack soldiers continued doing so until they ran out of ammunition for their grenade launchers so they returned them to their straps and instead switched to simply dropping their remaining bombs on the town until they ran out and they flew back to Hildebrand's side and set down on the ground.

<"Report.">

<"SIR! We bombed the town until there was nothing left. It's nothing but an inferno there now. We also saw the bomber coming off in the distance. If all of THAT didn't kill the monster? This will. The town will be reduced to an inferno and the devil woman will burn with it.">

<"Wonderful. Excellent work. You have done the fuhrer proud this day gentlemen. Once we have confirmed its death and taken its head I will treat you all to a wonderful feast in honor of our victory and the memories of our fallen brothers. For once The Devil Woman is dead, America will fall to our superior firepower! Then the rest of the world! The sun will never set upon our eternal reich!">

The others roared their approval of his words. Despite their great losses today at the hands of the Devil Woman their spirits were high. Because if his strategy worked then they would have killed America's greatest soldier, their supposedly invincible, immortal monster, and if that was the case what on Earth could stop them?

They continued celebrating until the bombers, Heinkel He 111 bombers, finally closed in and he turned his head to watch through the binoculars as they dropped their payloads, 32 SC 50 50 kg (110 lb) bombs, turning the whole bombed out gassed out town into a blazing raging inferno. Anything that was left standing was obliterated by the blasts. Explosion after explosion after explosion. Hildebrand finally began to relax. Surely, surely, surely THIS would be enough wouldn't it? Not even that monster could survive all of this! He sighed with relief. It was over now. It had to be. It had to be dead. Nothing and no one could survive that.

The entire town was engulfed by flames and smoke now. It was over. He lowered his arms and laughed victoriously. It was over. It was OVER! He'd done it! He'd WON! It had taken decades but he finally had his revenge and avenged his fallen brothers! The monster was dead!

<"YESSSSSS! YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS! IT'S OVEEEEER! WE WOOOOON! I WOOOON! YOU'RE DEAD YOU ABOMINATION!"> He shouted in the direction of the burning town. <"BURN IN HELL WHERE YOU BELOOOOOONNNNG!">


20 MM flak rounds were fired into the air in the direction of the two bombers that were sent to their aid and ripped through them! The Commander could only stare in horror and disbelief as the bombers dropped out of the sky like stones and crashed to the ground in a fiery end.

<": ...Oh no. Oh NO. No, no, no, NO, NOOOO!!!"> He stammered out in horror. <""Nononononononononononononononononono...">


We quickly zoom into the remains of the town through the fire and smoke and debris and remaining lingering poison gas over the obliterated and destroyed corpses littering the town straight into Annabelle's face which is covered in blood and grime and dirt. She is draped over the 2 cm FlaK 38 with an expression of absolute rage on her face. Her breathing is ragged and pained. Her face is covered in sweat mixing with the dirt and blood she's covered in. Her body is trembling and she's wracked with unbelievable pain from the bombings and the gas but she is alive even through all of that. Half her body felt numb while the other half screamed in agony. The sharp, burning sensation was almost unbearable and biting the pain was barely an option as agonizing cramps seemed to crush her insides from within. With each passing moment the pain only seemed to get worse and worse but still she persevered.

Poison Gas Clouds, Grenades, Bombs, Explosions, bring them all on.

Annabelle Ruby is not so easy to kill.

<"Noooooo! NO! NO! YOU WILL NOT WIN, MONSTER! NOT AGAIN! NOT THIS TIME! GET OUT THERE! FLY! FILL THE WHORE WITH HOLES! GO! NOW!">

With no other choice the Himmelstürmers flew back up into the air and rocketed back over the town.

-

Annabelle slumped to the ground and heaved and hacked in a fit of coughing. A flurry of coughs spat blood out of her mouth onto the ground beneath her. Snot dribbling out of her nose and tears fell from her eyes in a puddle of water and snot and blood beneath her face. She continued her frantic aching agonizing fit of coughing onto the ground before she shakily stood up and fell backwards against the gun. She wheezed and desperately sucked in air while wiping her mouth and nose and eyes. "F-fuuuuck! Shit! Goddamn Krauts! What the FUCK is that gas? Gaaaaah!" She horked up some more blood onto the ground and leaned back against the gun. Her body was healing, she could feel it, but she was going to be in agony until then. She didn't know WHAT they put into that poison but it hurt like hell. Every inch of her body was in absolute anguish. It felt like her insides were on fire! She couldn't even imagine what this would've felt like for a normal human. If it was dangerous enough to do this to a Super like her...she didn't want to think about it. She turned around and grabbed onto the gun and used it to drag herself to her feet again while still wheezing in pain and looked up in the air as she heard the Jetpack Soldiers coming. "...Now what the hell's that?" She questioned. Sure they were here earlier, and had dropped grenades on the house she'd been staying in, but she'd been a little preoccupied with the initial gas bomb so she hadn't noticed their arrival. "More...planes? No...doesn't...sound...like that...similar....something....engines?" She questioned in between her gasps for breath. Annabelle raised the gun back up again and sucked in air while she listened for them to get closer to her. She couldn't see them clearly between her blurred vision and the smoke and gas overhead but she could hear them well enough. They were flying around overhead zooming through the air going left and right and back and forth. Annabelle was confused initially but she soon figured it out that she quickly realized the problem: She couldn't see them....but they couldn't see her either! The smoke and gas were choking the air but they were also concealing her! So long as she kept quiet they wouldn't be able to find her until she opened fire on them! Annabelle covered her mouth with her blood covered glove and closed her eyes and listened, listened, listened....until she figured out their pattern and raised the gun and turned it, held her breath, looked up into the air and opened fire! 

The Himmelstürmers flying around overhead looking for any sign of her were caught off guard by the barrage of gunfire that ripped them apart and tore through their flesh and ripped apart their Jetpacks and ignited them. Annabelle sprayed the gun around the gun while shooting up into the air at the Himmelstrumers. Their flight pattern was erratic but so was her gunfire. Neither side could see each other and she was shooting blindly. They tried to do the same thing shooting down into the spray of gunfire. Their bullets did strike Annabelle repeatedly, and they hurt like hell, moreso than normal, but Annabelle withstood them long enough to return fire up on them. She continued shooting up into the air as she picked off the Germans until finally a pair of grenades dropped down onto the gun and she jumped away and covered her face with her hands as the gun was blown apart. Annabelle was thrown a few feet through the air before she came down hard on the ground. Annabelle writhed in pain from the poison continuing to ravage her body before she pulled herself to her feet, still coughing and hacking, and she staggered forward initially before she broke into a run while still coughing and stumbling around before she would find her footing again as the remaining Germans flew around overhead until she tripped and fell on her face. Gunfire rained down on the area around her as she turned around and tried to figure out what she'd tripped over and she fumbled around and grabbed the gun. She picked it up and looked it over and smiled. Annabelle gritted her teeth and dragged herself to her feet and began marching towards one of the few remaining ruined buildings. Once she reached it, she slumped against the wall, coughed and hacked, sucked in air, backed away, crouched down, looked up into the air and she jumped up to the second level and then to another higher building and landed on a ruined part of it and turned around to look at the approaching Germans and raised the gun and fired on them. They were going too fast to stop and were shot down out of the air. They dropped out of the sky like stones while she turned around and shot down a few more of them but she quickly ran out of ammunition and she looked at it and tossed it up, turned it around and grabbed the middle of it and patted it against her open palm as she stared down the last approaching German who reloaded his own gun, raised it and took aim at her as he sped up and rocketed towards her. Their eyes locked. She nodded. She crouched down. She raised the gun. He raced towards her and Annabelle leaped into the air and flung herself at the Flying German while letting out a screaming roaring battle cry with blood spraying out of her mouth. The German crashed into her stomach and they flew backwards a considerable distance as she fumbled and grabbed his shirt and she slammed her fists down on top of his back hard enough to break his bones and sending both of them crashing to the ground below. Annabelle grappled with him in the air and they turned around each other and crashed down to the ground! The jetpack still going and dragging them across the ground until she turned him around, shoved him away and kicked him in the chest and sent him flying away into a wall that he hit hard enough to crash and break open his jetpack causing it to explode and blow his body apart. 

Annabelle pulled herself up again, inhaled deeply and let out another roaring screaming of victory.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" 

She doubled over briefly before she straightened back up again and began marching forward as her vision began to clear. 

-

Hildebrand stared at the burned out down through the binoculars. He'd seen their troops flying around the town but then they'd spontaneously exploded! No, not spontaneously. It was The Monster. She'd shot them down. They gave her everything they had, he'd planned this out perfectly, but she was somehow still alive! The Monster had shot down their planes and his troops and slaughtered their men and it still kept going! What was this abomination? Wait! Someone was coming! Something was exiting the cloud of smoke! He crouched down and looked forward. What was it? Was it one of their men? Wait, no, no, none of them could be alive and their flying troopers wouldn't need one...Nooooo....nooo it couldn't be! IT COULDN'T BE! His lips began quivering as he saw American Girl riding out of the town on a motorcycle coming right for them! 

<"....SHIIIIIIIT!"> 

FEUER! FEUER! OFFENEN FEUER!" He called out to his soldiers. They immediately got into position and opened fire on her in unison. A hailstorm of gunfire rained down on American Girl but she just rode into it and withstood the storm of bullets. Her body was still in agony from the poison of course and the bullets weren't helping matters but at least she wasn't puking her guts out and her vision was clearing. She just had to keep going and take out these assholes and she could sit down and take a rest until she finished healing. She coughed and hacked but kept riding into the rain of bullets pelting her body like a hailstorm until she accidentally hit a few landmines the Germans had set down just in case. They went off immediately resulting in massive explosions that sent Annabelle flying backwards and obliterating her motorcycle. They didn't hesitate for a second before reloading and firing through the flames towards Annabelle while Hildebrand took out a rocket launcher and prepared for her. After a few minutes of waiting though he saw her coming for them. Her figure was briefly obscured by the smoke before she walked through it and into the raging flames. Despite the fire surrounding her body, her figure outright wreathed in flames, she continued strolling through the inferno never taking her eyes off of the Nazi's up on the hill. The silhouette of a tall musclebound woman engulfed in flames walked right through the inferno that licked at her form like a devil emerging straight from the gates of Hell. Hildebrand stared her down, got into position and fired the Panzer at her. The RPG shot through the air right on target with the Super Soldier right up until she dodged to the left in a sudden burst of speed. Her body blurred from the movement as it missed her completely and continued on before exploding in the distance. She resumed her casual stroll towards them to let them stew in the knowledge that they were about to get obliterated until she cleared the flames and stared up at the terrified soldiers for a few seconds before breaking into a full on RUN towards them! She ran up the hill towards the now panicking soldiers who were firing on her like mad until she reached them, leaped forward, grabbed one of the Germans and smashed the back of his head against a vehicle so hard it burst like a grape! Blood and bone and brain matter burst all over the truck while she stole his gun and flung the German's corpse to the ground and opened fire on the others. The Germans returned fire of course but they were mowed down regardless while she remained standing. As gunfire peppered her from behind Annabelle turned back around and retaliated until the gun ran out off ammunition so she just tossed it into the air, caught it and ran towards the remaining Germans swinging the gun around like a baseball bat and cracking it against their heads before she discarded it and she simply began driving her fists into them! Her burning blazing fists crashed against the Germans' more fragile human flesh and decimated them. The soldiers were thrown through the air and smashed to the ground! Their bodies broken and crushed the impact of her punches until only Hildebrand was left! He crawled backwards over the ground while Annabelle walked towards him.

<"D-Demon! DEMON! MONSTER! DEVIL! YOU MONSTER! GODDAMN YOU!"> He shouted at her in German while fumbling for his handgun and firing on her while Annabelle shrugged off the bullets. <"DAMN! DAMN YOU! DO REMEMBER ME, YOU DEVIL WOMAN? DO YOU REMEMBER ME?!">

Annabelle grabbed his neck with her burning powerful steel vice hands and carried him up into the air in a cast iron grip, pulled him close, looked at him carefully....and nonchalantly shrugged. "Nope." She replied and crushed his neck and threw him aside.  

She searched around the vehicles and discovered a few canteens and poured the water all over herself and rolled on the ground to snuff out the flames. Sighing with relief Annabelle took the last canteen, popped off the lid and downed and discarded it as she rested her aching pained body against a truck for a break. It would take a while before her body finished healing and purged the poison from her body and the pain died down but she could rest until then. 

For now though she looked back at the burned out remains of the town. It was in ruins. The bombs and gas and flames had destroyed the town completely. Another memorial to the devastation of war. The air which would normally be vibrant with the sound of work, trade and craftsmanship is now glowing red with fire and thick with smoke, poison, ash, embers and death. There's no coming back from this. The toll on both nature and humanity is unimaginable. Assuming it's even possible, it'll likely take decades before this town will have recovered. Annabelle understood why exactly people considered War to be Hell but she had to privately disagree. War was NOT Hell. It was worse. The innocent would be spared from Hell. War didn't give a shit. It would rain hellfire on the sinner and saints alike. 

She turned her head away and looked up at the sky. "Oh William. What would you say if you saw me now? Would you laugh at how foolish I must look? Would you fear me or feel sorry for the monster I've become? Would you hold me close and tell me its alright?" She asked the soul of her dearly departed Ex-husband. Even after they fell apart due to his insecurities from his body growing older all the time compared to her unageing body, even after the rigors of aging claimed him, Annabelle still loved him in her heart. Regrettably their children did not inherit her gifts and aged as normal humans would. As her war buddies did. Give it a few more decades and she'd outlive all of them if the war didn't kill her. There was the possibility of whatever homegrown Super Soldier they were cooking up in the lab back home but she had to assume that said soldier candidate would have their own life already and she didn't want to risk getting in the way of that. Besides, she had no idea what said candidate would even feel for a murder machine like her. As necessary as it was it was still dirty work. Furthermore she had no idea if the soldier would age like a human or like whatever she was now. Annabelle looked back down at her blood drenched gloves and closed her eyes. "Regrettably, I don't know if I'll be able to join you in Heaven. Assuming I even can die. However, I still have a long road ahead of me here on Earth. I ask that you lend me your strength once more my love. Because my greatest challenge still lies ahead. I love you William Ferguson." She finished and continued resting until her body healed and she stood tall again and got ready to move out.

[superkamiguy1]

May 29, 2023 19:16:01 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

May 21, 2023 0:47:39 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

<"Noooooo! NO! NO! YOU WILL NOT WIN, MONSTER! NOT AGAIN! NOT THIS TIME! GET OUT THERE! FLY! FILL THE WHORE WITH HOLES! GO! NOW!">

With no other choice the Himmelstürmers flew back up into the air and rocketed back over the town.

-

Annabelle slumped to the ground and heaved and hacked in a fit of coughing. A flurry of coughs spat blood out of her mouth onto the ground beneath her. Snot dribbling out of her nose and tears fell from her eyes in a puddle of water and snot and blood beneath her face. She continued her frantic aching agonizing fit of coughing onto the ground before she shakily stood up and fell backwards against the gun. She wheezed and desperately sucked in air while wiping her mouth and nose and eyes. "F-fuuuuck! Shit! Goddamn Krauts! What the FUCK is that gas? Gaaaaah!" She horked up some more blood onto the ground and leaned back against the gun. Her body was healing, she could feel it, but she was going to be in agony until then. She didn't know WHAT they put into that poison but it hurt like hell. Every inch of her body was in absolute anguish. It felt like her insides were on fire! She couldn't even imagine what this would've felt like for a normal human. If it was dangerous enough to do this to a Super like her...she didn't want to think about it. She turned around and grabbed onto the gun and used it to drag herself to her feet again while still wheezing in pain and looked up in the air as she heard the Jetpack Soldiers coming. "...Now what the hell's that?" She questioned. Sure they were here earlier, and had dropped grenades on the house she'd been staying in, but she'd been a little preoccupied with the initial gas bomb so she hadn't noticed their arrival. "More...planes? No...doesn't...sound...like that...similar....something....engines?" She questioned in between her gasps for breath. Annabelle raised the gun back up again and sucked in air while she listened for them to get closer to her. She couldn't see them clearly between her blurred vision and the smoke and gas overhead but she could hear them well enough. They were flying around overhead zooming through the air going left and right and back and forth. Annabelle was confused initially but she soon figured it out that she quickly realized the problem: She couldn't see them....but they couldn't see her either! The smoke and gas were choking the air but they were also concealing her! So long as she kept quiet they wouldn't be able to find her until she opened fire on them! Annabelle covered her mouth with her blood covered glove and closed her eyes and listened, listened, listened....until she figured out their pattern and raised the gun and turned it, held her breath, looked up into the air and opened fire! 

The Himmelstürmers flying around overhead looking for any sign of her were caught off guard by the barrage of gunfire that ripped them apart and tore through their flesh and ripped apart their Jetpacks and ignited them. Annabelle sprayed the gun around the gun while shooting up into the air at the Himmelstrumers. Their flight pattern was erratic but so was her gunfire. Neither side could see each other and she was shooting blindly. They tried to do the same thing shooting down into the spray of gunfire. Their bullets did strike Annabelle repeatedly, and they hurt like hell, moreso than normal, but Annabelle withstood them long enough to return fire up on them. She continued shooting up into the air as she picked off the Germans until finally a pair of grenades dropped down onto the gun and she jumped away and covered her face with her hands as the gun was blown apart. Annabelle was thrown a few feet through the air before she came down hard on the ground. Annabelle writhed in pain from the poison continuing to ravage her body before she pulled herself to her feet, still coughing and hacking, and she staggered forward initially before she broke into a run while still coughing and stumbling around before she would find her footing again as the remaining Germans flew around overhead until she tripped and fell on her face. Gunfire rained down on the area around her as she turned around and tried to figure out what she'd tripped over and she fumbled around and grabbed the gun. She picked it up and looked it over and smiled. Annabelle gritted her teeth and dragged herself to her feet and began marching towards one of the few remaining ruined buildings. Once she reached it, she slumped against the wall, coughed and hacked, sucked in air, backed away, crouched down, looked up into the air and she jumped up to the second level and then to another higher building and landed on a ruined part of it and turned around to look at the approaching Germans and raised the gun and fired on them. They were going too fast to stop and were shot down out of the air. They dropped out of the sky like stones while she turned around and shot down a few more of them but she quickly ran out of ammunition and she looked at it and tossed it up, turned it around and grabbed the middle of it and patted it against her open palm as she stared down the last approaching German who reloaded his own gun, raised it and took aim at her as he sped up and rocketed towards her. Their eyes locked. She nodded. She crouched down. She raised the gun. He raced towards her and Annabelle leaped into the air and flung herself at the Flying German while letting out a screaming roaring battle cry with blood spraying out of her mouth. The German crashed into her stomach and they flew backwards a considerable distance as she fumbled and grabbed his shirt and she slammed her fists down on top of his back hard enough to break his bones and sending both of them crashing to the ground below. Annabelle grappled with him in the air and they turned around each other and crashed down to the ground! The jetpack still going and dragging them across the ground until she turned him around, shoved him away and kicked him in the chest and sent him flying away into a wall that he hit hard enough to crash and break open his jetpack causing it to explode and blow his body apart. 

Annabelle pulled herself up again, inhaled deeply and let out another roaring screaming of victory.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" 

She doubled over briefly before she straightened back up again and began marching forward as her vision began to clear. 

-

Hildebrand stared at the burned out down through the binoculars. He'd seen their troops flying around the town but then they'd spontaneously exploded! No, not spontaneously. It was The Monster. She'd shot them down. They gave her everything they had, he'd planned this out perfectly, but she was somehow still alive! The Monster had shot down their planes and his troops and slaughtered their men and it still kept going! What was this abomination? Wait! Someone was coming! Something was exiting the cloud of smoke! He crouched down and looked forward. What was it? Was it one of their men? Wait, no, no, none of them could be alive and their flying troopers wouldn't need one...Nooooo....nooo it couldn't be! IT COULDN'T BE! His lips began quivering as he saw American Girl riding out of the town on a motorcycle coming right for them! 

<"....SHIIIIIIIT!"> 

FEUER! FEUER! OFFENEN FEUER!" He called out to his soldiers. They immediately got into position and opened fire on her in unison. A hailstorm of gunfire rained down on American Girl but she just rode into it and withstood the storm of bullets. Her body was still in agony from the poison of course and the bullets weren't helping matters but at least she wasn't puking her guts out and her vision was clearing. She just had to keep going and take out these assholes and she could sit down and take a rest until she finished healing. She coughed and hacked but kept riding into the rain of bullets pelting her body like a hailstorm until she accidentally hit a few landmines the Germans had set down just in case. They went off immediately resulting in massive explosions that sent Annabelle flying backwards and obliterating her motorcycle. They didn't hesitate for a second before reloading and firing through the flames towards Annabelle while Hildebrand took out a rocket launcher and prepared for her. After a few minutes of waiting though he saw her coming for them. Her figure was briefly obscured by the smoke before she walked through it and into the raging flames. Despite the fire surrounding her body, her figure outright wreathed in flames, she continued strolling through the inferno never taking her eyes off of the Nazi's up on the hill. The silhouette of a tall musclebound woman engulfed in flames walked right through the inferno that licked at her form like a devil emerging straight from the gates of Hell. Hildebrand stared her down, got into position and fired the Panzer at her. The RPG shot through the air right on target with the Super Soldier right up until she dodged to the left in a sudden burst of speed. Her body blurred from the movement as it missed her completely and continued on before exploding in the distance. She resumed her casual stroll towards them to let them stew in the knowledge that they were about to get obliterated until she cleared the flames and stared up at the terrified soldiers for a few seconds before breaking into a full on RUN towards them! She ran up the hill towards the now panicking soldiers who were firing on her like mad until she reached them, leaped forward, grabbed one of the Germans and smashed the back of his head against a vehicle so hard it burst like a grape! Blood and bone and brain matter burst all over the truck while she stole his gun and flung the German's corpse to the ground and opened fire on the others. The Germans returned fire of course but they were mowed down regardless while she remained standing. As gunfire peppered her from behind Annabelle turned back around and retaliated until the gun ran out off ammunition so she just tossed it into the air, caught it and ran towards the remaining Germans swinging the gun around like a baseball bat and cracking it against their heads before she discarded it and she simply began driving her fists into them! Her burning blazing fists crashed against the Germans' more fragile human flesh and decimated them. The soldiers were thrown through the air and smashed to the ground! Their bodies broken and crushed the impact of her punches until only Hildebrand was left! He crawled backwards over the ground while Annabelle walked towards him.

<"D-Demon! DEMON! MONSTER! DEVIL! YOU MONSTER! GODDAMN YOU!"> He shouted at her in German while fumbling for his handgun and firing on her while Annabelle shrugged off the bullets. <"DAMN! DAMN YOU! DO REMEMBER ME, YOU DEVIL WOMAN? DO YOU REMEMBER ME?!">

Annabelle grabbed his neck with her burning powerful steel vice hands and carried him up into the air in a cast iron grip, pulled him close, looked at him carefully....and nonchalantly shrugged. "Nope." She replied and crushed his neck and threw him aside.  

She searched around the vehicles and discovered a few canteens and poured the water all over herself and rolled on the ground to snuff out the flames. Sighing with relief Annabelle took the last canteen, popped off the lid and downed and discarded it as she rested her aching pained body against a truck for a break. It would take a while before her body finished healing and purged the poison from her body and the pain died down but she could rest until then. 

For now though she looked back at the burned out remains of the town. It was in ruins. The bombs and gas and flames had destroyed the town completely. Another memorial to the devastation of war. The air which would normally be vibrant with the sound of work, trade and craftsmanship is now glowing red with fire and thick with smoke, poison, ash, embers and death. There's no coming back from this. The toll on both nature and humanity is unimaginable. Assuming it's even possible, it'll likely take decades before this town will have recovered. Annabelle understood why exactly people considered War to be Hell but she had to privately disagree. War was NOT Hell. It was worse. The innocent would be spared from Hell. War didn't give a shit. It would rain hellfire on the sinner and saints alike. 

She turned her head away and looked up at the sky. "Oh William. What would you say if you saw me now? Would you laugh at how foolish I must look? Would you fear me or feel sorry for the monster I've become? Would you hold me close and tell me its alright?" She asked the soul of her dearly departed Ex-husband. Even after they fell apart due to his insecurities from his body growing older all the time compared to her unageing body, even after the rigors of aging claimed him, Annabelle still loved him in her heart. Regrettably their children did not inherit her gifts and aged as normal humans would. As her war buddies did. Give it a few more decades and she'd outlive all of them if the war didn't kill her. There was the possibility of whatever homegrown Super Soldier they were cooking up in the lab back home but she had to assume that said soldier candidate would have their own life already and she didn't want to risk getting in the way of that. Besides, she had no idea what said candidate would even feel for a murder machine like her. As necessary as it was it was still dirty work. Furthermore she had no idea if the soldier would age like a human or like whatever she was now. Annabelle looked back down at her blood drenched gloves and closed her eyes. "Regrettably, I don't know if I'll be able to join you in Heaven. Assuming I even can die. However, I still have a long road ahead of me here on Earth. I ask that you lend me your strength once more my love. Because my greatest challenge still lies ahead. I love you William Ferguson." She finished and continued resting until her body healed and she stood tall again and got ready to move out.

-
After so much heat the heavens broke to release a torrent of rain. The parched soil wicked it away to the distant water table below. It was a gift to the burning buildings she'd left behind and dehydrated flora and the animals who grieved over the dry stream beds. The downpour was so heavy that to be caught unawares meant being drenched to the skin. Each drop was as large as a cartoon tear and they fell like gravity had been turned up a notch and the world was cast into more somber tones. In a way Annabelle was relieved. At the very least the flames from the fires wouldn't spread too far with this rain so that wouldn't become a problem and she could focus on the soldiers in the forest distracted by the downpour. The living fabric of rain pouring down upon the Earth was a perfect cover. They were so distracted by the rain that they never saw her coming. She lunged out from behind a tree, wrapped her arm around a German's neck, covered his mouth, leaped back behind the tree, broke his neck and threw him aside. She resumed darting through the trees and grabbed another of the enemy soldiers, yanked him backwards, turned him around and slammed the back of his head against a tree hard enough that the back of his head burst like a melon and sprayed blood all over it. It would soon be washed away. She discarded his corpse and resumed darting through the trees and taking out her enemies. She dragged one of them behind the trees and slit his throat. She lunged out from the trees and cut down another two of them. She tossed the knife into and through another German's helmet into his skull! She lunged at one of them, grabbed him and slammed him against a tree and punched him to the ground! As The Germans began to regroup though Annabelle leaped into the trees and hid among the leaves. She leaped between the trees overhead while she spied on them from above. Once they were all gathered together she leaped out of the trees and crashed down on them. She grabbed two of them by their heads as she came down and smashed them against the ground hard to break them. Then she immediately stood back up and got down to business. She utterly tore into the enemy soldiers with a barrage of efficient and deadly punches and kicks resulting in liberal splashes of blood emanating from every impact. The crowd of soldiers didn't stand a chance against her and she took them apart in but a moment. 


With the squads she'd encountered in the forest handled Annabelle paused to let the rain wash the blood and viscera off of her before she stole their guns and continued forward.

-

Annabelle's trip was a long and violent one taking several days of nonstop fighting. She fought everyone the Germans sent after her. She fought them at roadblocks, she fought them in the forests, she fought them in the towns...everywhere they came out to ambush her or snipe her or sent their men and machines after her she met them in combat as day turned into night and back again. American Girl emerged triumphant each time leaving behind the corpses of the enemy soldiers and their burned out destroyed vehicles and tanks behind her. When one of her cars or bikes were destroyed she just stole another one and kept going. Every hit she took adding to the accumulated energy building up inside of herself. If she got hungry or thirsty she just used the supplies she found and got back to work. 

- 

After several days and nights of combat Annabelle climbed up a massively steep hill surrounded by trees to finally at last emerge on top of the hill overlooking Frauenhaarbach. She crouched down and looked over it. A sight to behold. There were soldiers everywhere, Anti-Air Guns, Tanks, Vehicles, Barracks, what she had to assume was armories stationed away from everything else...it was a base! They'd converted this city into an entire military base! There had to be hundreds of them down there! As she continued to scan the area Annabelle noticed two utterly massive tanks off in the distance and her eyes widened. "What...the....fuck?" She asked. They were MASSIVE! Bigger than anything she'd ever seen! Like grand armored behemoths! Battleships on land! Annabelle wasn't sure if even she could survive being hit by a cannon that absurdly huge! Annabelle couldn't even begin to understand the logistics of putting together or operating machines like that but....but....as she studied them from afar, Annabelle began to realize something. Massive monster tanks like that would have a lot of problems operating wouldn't they? They would put ridiculous strain on their transmission and engine and would likely need huge ones to power them. They'd guzzle fuel like mad. Bridges would be unable to support their weight. Their raw size would make them easy targets for bombers and artillery. That was likely what the big guns were for. So were they designed just for the sake of intimidation? Or were they designed to blast targets from afar or both? Annabelle did not like the idea of being shot by those things in the least but if she could get in close she could take them out. She looked past them and narrowed her eyes as she saw the entrance to the lab inside of a mountain. That had to be where Silvio Krueger was conducting his experiments. If she wanted the prisoners to escape safely she would need to take out everyone here first and then proceed inside. So here was the objective: Fight off another army, take them all out, destroy their tanks, destroy their armory, destroy their super tanks and then get inside and deal with whatever was waiting for her inside. 

"Alright. Back to work then."

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Jun 25, 2023 1:17:42 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

May 29, 2023 19:16:01 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

FEUER! FEUER! OFFENEN FEUER!" He called out to his soldiers. They immediately got into position and opened fire on her in unison. A hailstorm of gunfire rained down on American Girl but she just rode into it and withstood the storm of bullets. Her body was still in agony from the poison of course and the bullets weren't helping matters but at least she wasn't puking her guts out and her vision was clearing. She just had to keep going and take out these assholes and she could sit down and take a rest until she finished healing. She coughed and hacked but kept riding into the rain of bullets pelting her body like a hailstorm until she accidentally hit a few landmines the Germans had set down just in case. They went off immediately resulting in massive explosions that sent Annabelle flying backwards and obliterating her motorcycle. They didn't hesitate for a second before reloading and firing through the flames towards Annabelle while Hildebrand took out a rocket launcher and prepared for her. After a few minutes of waiting though he saw her coming for them. Her figure was briefly obscured by the smoke before she walked through it and into the raging flames. Despite the fire surrounding her body, her figure outright wreathed in flames, she continued strolling through the inferno never taking her eyes off of the Nazi's up on the hill. The silhouette of a tall musclebound woman engulfed in flames walked right through the inferno that licked at her form like a devil emerging straight from the gates of Hell. Hildebrand stared her down, got into position and fired the Panzer at her. The RPG shot through the air right on target with the Super Soldier right up until she dodged to the left in a sudden burst of speed. Her body blurred from the movement as it missed her completely and continued on before exploding in the distance. She resumed her casual stroll towards them to let them stew in the knowledge that they were about to get obliterated until she cleared the flames and stared up at the terrified soldiers for a few seconds before breaking into a full on RUN towards them! She ran up the hill towards the now panicking soldiers who were firing on her like mad until she reached them, leaped forward, grabbed one of the Germans and smashed the back of his head against a vehicle so hard it burst like a grape! Blood and bone and brain matter burst all over the truck while she stole his gun and flung the German's corpse to the ground and opened fire on the others. The Germans returned fire of course but they were mowed down regardless while she remained standing. As gunfire peppered her from behind Annabelle turned back around and retaliated until the gun ran out off ammunition so she just tossed it into the air, caught it and ran towards the remaining Germans swinging the gun around like a baseball bat and cracking it against their heads before she discarded it and she simply began driving her fists into them! Her burning blazing fists crashed against the Germans' more fragile human flesh and decimated them. The soldiers were thrown through the air and smashed to the ground! Their bodies broken and crushed the impact of her punches until only Hildebrand was left! He crawled backwards over the ground while Annabelle walked towards him.

<"D-Demon! DEMON! MONSTER! DEVIL! YOU MONSTER! GODDAMN YOU!"> He shouted at her in German while fumbling for his handgun and firing on her while Annabelle shrugged off the bullets. <"DAMN! DAMN YOU! DO REMEMBER ME, YOU DEVIL WOMAN? DO YOU REMEMBER ME?!">

Annabelle grabbed his neck with her burning powerful steel vice hands and carried him up into the air in a cast iron grip, pulled him close, looked at him carefully....and nonchalantly shrugged. "Nope." She replied and crushed his neck and threw him aside.  

She searched around the vehicles and discovered a few canteens and poured the water all over herself and rolled on the ground to snuff out the flames. Sighing with relief Annabelle took the last canteen, popped off the lid and downed and discarded it as she rested her aching pained body against a truck for a break. It would take a while before her body finished healing and purged the poison from her body and the pain died down but she could rest until then. 

For now though she looked back at the burned out remains of the town. It was in ruins. The bombs and gas and flames had destroyed the town completely. Another memorial to the devastation of war. The air which would normally be vibrant with the sound of work, trade and craftsmanship is now glowing red with fire and thick with smoke, poison, ash, embers and death. There's no coming back from this. The toll on both nature and humanity is unimaginable. Assuming it's even possible, it'll likely take decades before this town will have recovered. Annabelle understood why exactly people considered War to be Hell but she had to privately disagree. War was NOT Hell. It was worse. The innocent would be spared from Hell. War didn't give a shit. It would rain hellfire on the sinner and saints alike. 

She turned her head away and looked up at the sky. "Oh William. What would you say if you saw me now? Would you laugh at how foolish I must look? Would you fear me or feel sorry for the monster I've become? Would you hold me close and tell me its alright?" She asked the soul of her dearly departed Ex-husband. Even after they fell apart due to his insecurities from his body growing older all the time compared to her unageing body, even after the rigors of aging claimed him, Annabelle still loved him in her heart. Regrettably their children did not inherit her gifts and aged as normal humans would. As her war buddies did. Give it a few more decades and she'd outlive all of them if the war didn't kill her. There was the possibility of whatever homegrown Super Soldier they were cooking up in the lab back home but she had to assume that said soldier candidate would have their own life already and she didn't want to risk getting in the way of that. Besides, she had no idea what said candidate would even feel for a murder machine like her. As necessary as it was it was still dirty work. Furthermore she had no idea if the soldier would age like a human or like whatever she was now. Annabelle looked back down at her blood drenched gloves and closed her eyes. "Regrettably, I don't know if I'll be able to join you in Heaven. Assuming I even can die. However, I still have a long road ahead of me here on Earth. I ask that you lend me your strength once more my love. Because my greatest challenge still lies ahead. I love you William Ferguson." She finished and continued resting until her body healed and she stood tall again and got ready to move out.

-
After so much heat the heavens broke to release a torrent of rain. The parched soil wicked it away to the distant water table below. It was a gift to the burning buildings she'd left behind and dehydrated flora and the animals who grieved over the dry stream beds. The downpour was so heavy that to be caught unawares meant being drenched to the skin. Each drop was as large as a cartoon tear and they fell like gravity had been turned up a notch and the world was cast into more somber tones. In a way Annabelle was relieved. At the very least the flames from the fires wouldn't spread too far with this rain so that wouldn't become a problem and she could focus on the soldiers in the forest distracted by the downpour. The living fabric of rain pouring down upon the Earth was a perfect cover. They were so distracted by the rain that they never saw her coming. She lunged out from behind a tree, wrapped her arm around a German's neck, covered his mouth, leaped back behind the tree, broke his neck and threw him aside. She resumed darting through the trees and grabbed another of the enemy soldiers, yanked him backwards, turned him around and slammed the back of his head against a tree hard enough that the back of his head burst like a melon and sprayed blood all over it. It would soon be washed away. She discarded his corpse and resumed darting through the trees and taking out her enemies. She dragged one of them behind the trees and slit his throat. She lunged out from the trees and cut down another two of them. She tossed the knife into and through another German's helmet into his skull! She lunged at one of them, grabbed him and slammed him against a tree and punched him to the ground! As The Germans began to regroup though Annabelle leaped into the trees and hid among the leaves. She leaped between the trees overhead while she spied on them from above. Once they were all gathered together she leaped out of the trees and crashed down on them. She grabbed two of them by their heads as she came down and smashed them against the ground hard to break them. Then she immediately stood back up and got down to business. She utterly tore into the enemy soldiers with a barrage of efficient and deadly punches and kicks resulting in liberal splashes of blood emanating from every impact. The crowd of soldiers didn't stand a chance against her and she took them apart in but a moment. 


With the squads she'd encountered in the forest handled Annabelle paused to let the rain wash the blood and viscera off of her before she stole their guns and continued forward.

-

Annabelle's trip was a long and violent one taking several days of nonstop fighting. She fought everyone the Germans sent after her. She fought them at roadblocks, she fought them in the forests, she fought them in the towns...everywhere they came out to ambush her or snipe her or sent their men and machines after her she met them in combat as day turned into night and back again. American Girl emerged triumphant each time leaving behind the corpses of the enemy soldiers and their burned out destroyed vehicles and tanks behind her. When one of her cars or bikes were destroyed she just stole another one and kept going. Every hit she took adding to the accumulated energy building up inside of herself. If she got hungry or thirsty she just used the supplies she found and got back to work. 

- 

After several days and nights of combat Annabelle climbed up a massively steep hill surrounded by trees to finally at last emerge on top of the hill overlooking Frauenhaarbach. She crouched down and looked over it. A sight to behold. There were soldiers everywhere, Anti-Air Guns, Tanks, Vehicles, Barracks, what she had to assume was armories stationed away from everything else...it was a base! They'd converted this city into an entire military base! There had to be hundreds of them down there! As she continued to scan the area Annabelle noticed two utterly massive tanks off in the distance and her eyes widened. "What...the....fuck?" She asked. They were MASSIVE! Bigger than anything she'd ever seen! Like grand armored behemoths! Battleships on land! Annabelle wasn't sure if even she could survive being hit by a cannon that absurdly huge! Annabelle couldn't even begin to understand the logistics of putting together or operating machines like that but....but....as she studied them from afar, Annabelle began to realize something. Massive monster tanks like that would have a lot of problems operating wouldn't they? They would put ridiculous strain on their transmission and engine and would likely need huge ones to power them. They'd guzzle fuel like mad. Bridges would be unable to support their weight. Their raw size would make them easy targets for bombers and artillery. That was likely what the big guns were for. So were they designed just for the sake of intimidation? Or were they designed to blast targets from afar or both? Annabelle did not like the idea of being shot by those things in the least but if she could get in close she could take them out. She looked past them and narrowed her eyes as she saw the entrance to the lab inside of a mountain. That had to be where Silvio Krueger was conducting his experiments. If she wanted the prisoners to escape safely she would need to take out everyone here first and then proceed inside. So here was the objective: Fight off another army, take them all out, destroy their tanks, destroy their armory, destroy their super tanks and then get inside and deal with whatever was waiting for her inside. 

"Alright. Back to work then."

Taking a deep breath and slowly blowing it out Annabelle descended the hill and advanced on the city. She was up against a massive amount of firepower, an absurd number of soldiers, entire divisions, multiple platoons, multiple vehicles, tanks included, and God only knew what else all before she even got inside. All of this was coming on her after a solid week of fighting as well. 
www.lonesentry.com/articles/ttt09/german-infantry-regiment.html

This was going to be fun. 

As she descended the hill and approached the city turned military base the Germans stationed out front immediately saw her coming and got to work right away. A number of them gathered together in front of the gate into the city while the rest got up on stands behind pillboxes and sandbag positions from which they grabbed their mounted MG42's, turned them and aimed right at her. 

"Here we go." She whispered and raised her Colt M1911A1 and broke into a full on run like a woman possessed by hellhounds. As bullets flew through the air back and forth, most of them hitting her, spraying her all over, to which she repeatedly cursed and swore every single curse word she knew ( %&*#$)+%+^#?@! @!&$%*! *$@!& %@!*$&! &%$!*@ %@$!&! *$!@ $!% @$&%* @&! $&*% $@!) on account of being in a Metric Shit-Ton of pain! She pushed onwards regardless and continued running forward as she shot down the line of soldiers guarding the gate. Then she ducked into a slide, grabbed a gun from one of the dead soldiers, raised it and fired on the Germans on the pillbox on the right while withstanding bullets from both sides, 1200-1350 rounds per minute from both guns, until she took them out. After which she dropped the gun, stumbled briefly from the continued pressure spraying against her back, gritted her teeth, stood up and she turned around and ran towards the remaining Germans and she leaped into the air and landed on the barricade and then she hopped down, grabbed the gunner by his head and slammed it into the ground hard enough to crush his skull. This accomplished she stood up and swiftly took out the others, hitting them with death punches that crushed their chests and bones on impact and killing them. With the external defenses taken care of, Annabelle picked up the machine gun and hopped back over the barricade and walked up to the gate and then kicked the gate, literally sending the metal gate flying off of its hinges into the city where it landed on a few of the Germans and crushed them on impact. As the German Soldiers swarmed the city and took positions and their Tanks rumbled towards the entrance, Annabelle raised her gun and opened fire. With the ammo belt draped over her shoulder she sprayed a storm of bullets down on the army assembling in front of her with a cyclic rate of 1200 rounds per minute, the individual shots were mostly indiscernible. 

(Lets see now...Muzzle Velocity: 2,475 feet per second, Maximum range: 3,800 yards Maximum effective range: 1,000 yards, Cyclic rate of fire: 1200-1350 rounds per minute. This will do nicely. I just have to keep on shooting until I run out of ammo and then switch to the next weapon I find.) Annabelle reasoned as she mowed down the Germans around her. The ones immediately in front of her were being shredded by the machine gun so the others ducked around the buildings to get behind cover. Since they were hiding now she switched her attention to the Germans taking up firing positions on top of the buildings to snipe her and she quickly began gunning them down. Annabelle briefly considered getting on top of the roofs to shoot them down and get a better position to fight them from there but she had to keep the Super Tanks in mind. The less chances she gave them to shoot her the better and that meant staying on the ground. She still had to worry about the other tanks of course but Annabelle was certain she could handle them. Annabelle continued to shoot down the Germans until the gun ran empty and she discarded it and punched her fist into her hand. Annabelle was facing off against an entire army as a prelude to the army of monsters waiting for her inside of the labs. Which meant she could 100% let loose. 

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Military Base City Concept Art Leading Up To The Mountain Base.

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Aug 6, 2023 3:37:20 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

Jun 25, 2023 1:17:42 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

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After so much heat the heavens broke to release a torrent of rain. The parched soil wicked it away to the distant water table below. It was a gift to the burning buildings she'd left behind and dehydrated flora and the animals who grieved over the dry stream beds. The downpour was so heavy that to be caught unawares meant being drenched to the skin. Each drop was as large as a cartoon tear and they fell like gravity had been turned up a notch and the world was cast into more somber tones. In a way Annabelle was relieved. At the very least the flames from the fires wouldn't spread too far with this rain so that wouldn't become a problem and she could focus on the soldiers in the forest distracted by the downpour. The living fabric of rain pouring down upon the Earth was a perfect cover. They were so distracted by the rain that they never saw her coming. She lunged out from behind a tree, wrapped her arm around a German's neck, covered his mouth, leaped back behind the tree, broke his neck and threw him aside. She resumed darting through the trees and grabbed another of the enemy soldiers, yanked him backwards, turned him around and slammed the back of his head against a tree hard enough that the back of his head burst like a melon and sprayed blood all over it. It would soon be washed away. She discarded his corpse and resumed darting through the trees and taking out her enemies. She dragged one of them behind the trees and slit his throat. She lunged out from the trees and cut down another two of them. She tossed the knife into and through another German's helmet into his skull! She lunged at one of them, grabbed him and slammed him against a tree and punched him to the ground! As The Germans began to regroup though Annabelle leaped into the trees and hid among the leaves. She leaped between the trees overhead while she spied on them from above. Once they were all gathered together she leaped out of the trees and crashed down on them. She grabbed two of them by their heads as she came down and smashed them against the ground hard to break them. Then she immediately stood back up and got down to business. She utterly tore into the enemy soldiers with a barrage of efficient and deadly punches and kicks resulting in liberal splashes of blood emanating from every impact. The crowd of soldiers didn't stand a chance against her and she took them apart in but a moment. 


With the squads she'd encountered in the forest handled Annabelle paused to let the rain wash the blood and viscera off of her before she stole their guns and continued forward.

-

Annabelle's trip was a long and violent one taking several days of nonstop fighting. She fought everyone the Germans sent after her. She fought them at roadblocks, she fought them in the forests, she fought them in the towns...everywhere they came out to ambush her or snipe her or sent their men and machines after her she met them in combat as day turned into night and back again. American Girl emerged triumphant each time leaving behind the corpses of the enemy soldiers and their burned out destroyed vehicles and tanks behind her. When one of her cars or bikes were destroyed she just stole another one and kept going. Every hit she took adding to the accumulated energy building up inside of herself. If she got hungry or thirsty she just used the supplies she found and got back to work. 

- 

After several days and nights of combat Annabelle climbed up a massively steep hill surrounded by trees to finally at last emerge on top of the hill overlooking Frauenhaarbach. She crouched down and looked over it. A sight to behold. There were soldiers everywhere, Anti-Air Guns, Tanks, Vehicles, Barracks, what she had to assume was armories stationed away from everything else...it was a base! They'd converted this city into an entire military base! There had to be hundreds of them down there! As she continued to scan the area Annabelle noticed two utterly massive tanks off in the distance and her eyes widened. "What...the....fuck?" She asked. They were MASSIVE! Bigger than anything she'd ever seen! Like grand armored behemoths! Battleships on land! Annabelle wasn't sure if even she could survive being hit by a cannon that absurdly huge! Annabelle couldn't even begin to understand the logistics of putting together or operating machines like that but....but....as she studied them from afar, Annabelle began to realize something. Massive monster tanks like that would have a lot of problems operating wouldn't they? They would put ridiculous strain on their transmission and engine and would likely need huge ones to power them. They'd guzzle fuel like mad. Bridges would be unable to support their weight. Their raw size would make them easy targets for bombers and artillery. That was likely what the big guns were for. So were they designed just for the sake of intimidation? Or were they designed to blast targets from afar or both? Annabelle did not like the idea of being shot by those things in the least but if she could get in close she could take them out. She looked past them and narrowed her eyes as she saw the entrance to the lab inside of a mountain. That had to be where Silvio Krueger was conducting his experiments. If she wanted the prisoners to escape safely she would need to take out everyone here first and then proceed inside. So here was the objective: Fight off another army, take them all out, destroy their tanks, destroy their armory, destroy their super tanks and then get inside and deal with whatever was waiting for her inside. 

"Alright. Back to work then."

Taking a deep breath and slowly blowing it out Annabelle descended the hill and advanced on the city. She was up against a massive amount of firepower, an absurd number of soldiers, entire divisions, multiple platoons, multiple vehicles, tanks included, and God only knew what else all before she even got inside. All of this was coming on her after a solid week of fighting as well. 
www.lonesentry.com/articles/ttt09/german-infantry-regiment.html

This was going to be fun. 

As she descended the hill and approached the city turned military base the Germans stationed out front immediately saw her coming and got to work right away. A number of them gathered together in front of the gate into the city while the rest got up on stands behind pillboxes and sandbag positions from which they grabbed their mounted MG42's, turned them and aimed right at her. 

"Here we go." She whispered and raised her Colt M1911A1 and broke into a full on run like a woman possessed by hellhounds. As bullets flew through the air back and forth, most of them hitting her, spraying her all over, to which she repeatedly cursed and swore every single curse word she knew ( %&*#$)+%+^#?@! @!&$%*! *$@!& %@!*$&! &%$!*@ %@$!&! *$!@ $!% @$&%* @&! $&*% $@!) on account of being in a Metric Shit-Ton of pain! She pushed onwards regardless and continued running forward as she shot down the line of soldiers guarding the gate. Then she ducked into a slide, grabbed a gun from one of the dead soldiers, raised it and fired on the Germans on the pillbox on the right while withstanding bullets from both sides, 1200-1350 rounds per minute from both guns, until she took them out. After which she dropped the gun, stumbled briefly from the continued pressure spraying against her back, gritted her teeth, stood up and she turned around and ran towards the remaining Germans and she leaped into the air and landed on the barricade and then she hopped down, grabbed the gunner by his head and slammed it into the ground hard enough to crush his skull. This accomplished she stood up and swiftly took out the others, hitting them with death punches that crushed their chests and bones on impact and killing them. With the external defenses taken care of, Annabelle picked up the machine gun and hopped back over the barricade and walked up to the gate and then kicked the gate, literally sending the metal gate flying off of its hinges into the city where it landed on a few of the Germans and crushed them on impact. As the German Soldiers swarmed the city and took positions and their Tanks rumbled towards the entrance, Annabelle raised her gun and opened fire. With the ammo belt draped over her shoulder she sprayed a storm of bullets down on the army assembling in front of her with a cyclic rate of 1200 rounds per minute, the individual shots were mostly indiscernible. 

(Lets see now...Muzzle Velocity: 2,475 feet per second, Maximum range: 3,800 yards Maximum effective range: 1,000 yards, Cyclic rate of fire: 1200-1350 rounds per minute. This will do nicely. I just have to keep on shooting until I run out of ammo and then switch to the next weapon I find.) Annabelle reasoned as she mowed down the Germans around her. The ones immediately in front of her were being shredded by the machine gun so the others ducked around the buildings to get behind cover. Since they were hiding now she switched her attention to the Germans taking up firing positions on top of the buildings to snipe her and she quickly began gunning them down. Annabelle briefly considered getting on top of the roofs to shoot them down and get a better position to fight them from there but she had to keep the Super Tanks in mind. The less chances she gave them to shoot her the better and that meant staying on the ground. She still had to worry about the other tanks of course but Annabelle was certain she could handle them. Annabelle continued to shoot down the Germans until the gun ran empty and she discarded it and punched her fist into her hand. Annabelle was facing off against an entire army as a prelude to the army of monsters waiting for her inside of the labs. Which meant she could 100% let loose. 

With her big gun discarded Annabelle simply ran forward and grabbed up a machine gun from another downed German but as she did so the soldiers inside of and around the buildings immediately opened fire on her spraying her with a storm of bullets! Outright hosing with a hailstorm of lead! She withstood the gunfire though and she turned back around and raised the gun and fired back on them, spraying them back with bullets as she advanced on them while they continued to shoot at her. Unfortunately for them, while Annabelle was tough and durable enough to withstand everything they were shooting her with, The Germans were not and she quickly mowed most of them down until they ducked down and around cover. Annabelle broke into a run and leaped inside the closest building, breaking through a broken window, landing and turning back around and firing on the soldiers around her and shot them full of holes. With the gun empty she discarded it and turned to the side as the others broke into the building through the door and sprayed gunfire on her while vehicles began rolling up outside to continue firing on her. Since the soldiers were closest Annabelle rushed them first, running right through their gunfire, withstanding all of it, and reaching them quickly and rapidly striking them down. Blood spraying out of them with every explosively powerful punch and kick she landed on the soldiers, spraying her, their comrades, the ground and the walls while their bodies were sent flying around her. She didn't get to rest for even a moment though as a machine gun mounted jeep barreled down the street towards her. Annabelle turned around and braced herself for the impact. 

The 1598.35 lb Volkswagen Kübelwagen barreled into Annabelle's torso at a whopping 50 MPH, causing her to double over on top of the hood of the jeep and gasp in pain. However she managed to regain her footing and dig her boots into the ground even while the jeep forced her backwards and gradually pushed back against it. It continued to push her down the road despite her efforts in pushing back against it and slowing it back down until her feet dug right into the street and she brought it to a stop. Right before the soldiers inside pulled their guns on Annabelle and began shooting her in the face. Annabelle winced but withstood the impact of the bullets until she flipped up onto the jeep and then into it! She punched the soldier directly in front of her so hard his chest seemed to literally implode inwards sending blood flying everywhere as he was sent flying away a considerable distance to land on another oncoming jeep shocking the soldiers inside. Meanwhile, Annabelle swiftly killed the other soldiers around her, took what grenades she found, hopped out of the jeep and ran towards the next one despite the sprays of gunfire coming from the building next to her and the jeep. It was enough to make even Annabelle stumble and fall to one knee as she grimaced from the rain of bullets. However she managed to keep going and raised the grenades, pulled the pins and flung them at the jeep. They flew through the air, broke through the windshield, landed in the middle of the jeep and exploded. Taking out the soldiers inside. With them taken care of Annabelle dragged herself back to her feet, staggered briefly, and then she turned around and ran towards the building and dived through the window. She landed on her feet and turned around and stared down the soldiers around her. 

"Hi boys." She greeted and attacked the closest man to her and punched him right back out the same window she crashed through, sending him flying out the window and through the air until he hit the side wall of the building behind them. Then she took out the next man by smashing his head open against the wall, took his knife from him and tossed into the throat of the man behind her, withstood more gunfire despite wincing in pain, raised a gun and fired back on them and gunned them down. With this accomplished she discarded that gun in favor of a better one just in time before a team of them began running down from the second floor. Several of them took up positions on the ground floor and split up while the others remained on the second floor where they could shoot at her from a distance. Annabelle took a few deep breaths, braced herself and ran towards them and leaped up to the second floor and kicked out her foot and drove it into a German Skull that smashed against the floor. She then quickly stood back up, grabbed the next German's skull and smashed it into the wall and cracked it open. As more of the soldiers began after her from all around the building, Annabelle took out the others on the stairwell, took a gun and fired down at the soldiers shooting at her from the first floor. After an exchange of gunfire she shot them down but now she had to deal with the ones shooting at her from behind! The gunfire nearly caused her to fall over the railing but she managed to hold on, gritted her teeth and let the gun fall to the first floor while she grabbed onto the railing and pushed off of it and leaped back considerably into the crowd and she raised her fists and struck backwards and punched two of them out. Annabelle slid to a stop and looked back up at the soldiers around her with a smile. As the horrified soldiers recovered from the shock and took up firing positions around the room, so they wouldn't shoot each other by accident, Annabelle resumed her attack. She lunged towards two of them, grabbed them and clotheslined them into the wall and damn near broke them through it! She then caught a falling gun and turned around firing upon the Germans. Calmly and coldly gunning them down in an exchange of gunfire that she just tanked while her own bullets ripped through the Germans. Every bullet that hit her fueled her Kinetic Energy Reserves and that was the plan. She had a feeling she was going to need as much energy as she could muster for The Blast later. She'd been storing it up all week of course but she knew she could keep storing more until the time came. 

While she was busy inside however the building was surrounded by tanks which aimed up at the building, locked and loaded, and fired upon it regardless of how many of their own men were still alive inside. They knew exactly who was inside with them. Die Teufelin. The American Super Soldier Devil Woman who'd slaughtered so many soldiers during the previous World War, who'd triumphed over any and all assassins sent after her, and who now had arrived to disrupt their operations once more after killing who knows how many of their men en route to this destination. Die Teufelin. The horror story they told each other over the campfires. The monster that war veterans warned the new recruits about. They knew exactly who they were up against and they were going to seize this chance to bring the building down on her and blast her to pieces. 

Annabelle was mopping up the soldiers when the building began to collapse around her from the tank fire blasting into it from every direction! The building shook and trembled and broke apart falling down into fiery debris! Annabelle immediately dropped her gun and took a running leap across the crumbling floor as the building fell apart around her and she broke through the window and down into the city once more to another hailstorm of gunfire.

[superkamiguy1]

Aug 19, 2023 18:46:14 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

Aug 6, 2023 3:37:20 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

Taking a deep breath and slowly blowing it out Annabelle descended the hill and advanced on the city. She was up against a massive amount of firepower, an absurd number of soldiers, entire divisions, multiple platoons, multiple vehicles, tanks included, and God only knew what else all before she even got inside. All of this was coming on her after a solid week of fighting as well. 
www.lonesentry.com/articles/ttt09/german-infantry-regiment.html

This was going to be fun. 

As she descended the hill and approached the city turned military base the Germans stationed out front immediately saw her coming and got to work right away. A number of them gathered together in front of the gate into the city while the rest got up on stands behind pillboxes and sandbag positions from which they grabbed their mounted MG42's, turned them and aimed right at her. 

"Here we go." She whispered and raised her Colt M1911A1 and broke into a full on run like a woman possessed by hellhounds. As bullets flew through the air back and forth, most of them hitting her, spraying her all over, to which she repeatedly cursed and swore every single curse word she knew ( %&*#$)+%+^#?@! @!&$%*! *$@!& %@!*$&! &%$!*@ %@$!&! *$!@ $!% @$&%* @&! $&*% $@!) on account of being in a Metric Shit-Ton of pain! She pushed onwards regardless and continued running forward as she shot down the line of soldiers guarding the gate. Then she ducked into a slide, grabbed a gun from one of the dead soldiers, raised it and fired on the Germans on the pillbox on the right while withstanding bullets from both sides, 1200-1350 rounds per minute from both guns, until she took them out. After which she dropped the gun, stumbled briefly from the continued pressure spraying against her back, gritted her teeth, stood up and she turned around and ran towards the remaining Germans and she leaped into the air and landed on the barricade and then she hopped down, grabbed the gunner by his head and slammed it into the ground hard enough to crush his skull. This accomplished she stood up and swiftly took out the others, hitting them with death punches that crushed their chests and bones on impact and killing them. With the external defenses taken care of, Annabelle picked up the machine gun and hopped back over the barricade and walked up to the gate and then kicked the gate, literally sending the metal gate flying off of its hinges into the city where it landed on a few of the Germans and crushed them on impact. As the German Soldiers swarmed the city and took positions and their Tanks rumbled towards the entrance, Annabelle raised her gun and opened fire. With the ammo belt draped over her shoulder she sprayed a storm of bullets down on the army assembling in front of her with a cyclic rate of 1200 rounds per minute, the individual shots were mostly indiscernible. 

(Lets see now...Muzzle Velocity: 2,475 feet per second, Maximum range: 3,800 yards Maximum effective range: 1,000 yards, Cyclic rate of fire: 1200-1350 rounds per minute. This will do nicely. I just have to keep on shooting until I run out of ammo and then switch to the next weapon I find.) Annabelle reasoned as she mowed down the Germans around her. The ones immediately in front of her were being shredded by the machine gun so the others ducked around the buildings to get behind cover. Since they were hiding now she switched her attention to the Germans taking up firing positions on top of the buildings to snipe her and she quickly began gunning them down. Annabelle briefly considered getting on top of the roofs to shoot them down and get a better position to fight them from there but she had to keep the Super Tanks in mind. The less chances she gave them to shoot her the better and that meant staying on the ground. She still had to worry about the other tanks of course but Annabelle was certain she could handle them. Annabelle continued to shoot down the Germans until the gun ran empty and she discarded it and punched her fist into her hand. Annabelle was facing off against an entire army as a prelude to the army of monsters waiting for her inside of the labs. Which meant she could 100% let loose. 

With her big gun discarded Annabelle simply ran forward and grabbed up a machine gun from another downed German but as she did so the soldiers inside of and around the buildings immediately opened fire on her spraying her with a storm of bullets! Outright hosing with a hailstorm of lead! She withstood the gunfire though and she turned back around and raised the gun and fired back on them, spraying them back with bullets as she advanced on them while they continued to shoot at her. Unfortunately for them, while Annabelle was tough and durable enough to withstand everything they were shooting her with, The Germans were not and she quickly mowed most of them down until they ducked down and around cover. Annabelle broke into a run and leaped inside the closest building, breaking through a broken window, landing and turning back around and firing on the soldiers around her and shot them full of holes. With the gun empty she discarded it and turned to the side as the others broke into the building through the door and sprayed gunfire on her while vehicles began rolling up outside to continue firing on her. Since the soldiers were closest Annabelle rushed them first, running right through their gunfire, withstanding all of it, and reaching them quickly and rapidly striking them down. Blood spraying out of them with every explosively powerful punch and kick she landed on the soldiers, spraying her, their comrades, the ground and the walls while their bodies were sent flying around her. She didn't get to rest for even a moment though as a machine gun mounted jeep barreled down the street towards her. Annabelle turned around and braced herself for the impact. 

The 1598.35 lb Volkswagen Kübelwagen barreled into Annabelle's torso at a whopping 50 MPH, causing her to double over on top of the hood of the jeep and gasp in pain. However she managed to regain her footing and dig her boots into the ground even while the jeep forced her backwards and gradually pushed back against it. It continued to push her down the road despite her efforts in pushing back against it and slowing it back down until her feet dug right into the street and she brought it to a stop. Right before the soldiers inside pulled their guns on Annabelle and began shooting her in the face. Annabelle winced but withstood the impact of the bullets until she flipped up onto the jeep and then into it! She punched the soldier directly in front of her so hard his chest seemed to literally implode inwards sending blood flying everywhere as he was sent flying away a considerable distance to land on another oncoming jeep shocking the soldiers inside. Meanwhile, Annabelle swiftly killed the other soldiers around her, took what grenades she found, hopped out of the jeep and ran towards the next one despite the sprays of gunfire coming from the building next to her and the jeep. It was enough to make even Annabelle stumble and fall to one knee as she grimaced from the rain of bullets. However she managed to keep going and raised the grenades, pulled the pins and flung them at the jeep. They flew through the air, broke through the windshield, landed in the middle of the jeep and exploded. Taking out the soldiers inside. With them taken care of Annabelle dragged herself back to her feet, staggered briefly, and then she turned around and ran towards the building and dived through the window. She landed on her feet and turned around and stared down the soldiers around her. 

"Hi boys." She greeted and attacked the closest man to her and punched him right back out the same window she crashed through, sending him flying out the window and through the air until he hit the side wall of the building behind them. Then she took out the next man by smashing his head open against the wall, took his knife from him and tossed into the throat of the man behind her, withstood more gunfire despite wincing in pain, raised a gun and fired back on them and gunned them down. With this accomplished she discarded that gun in favor of a better one just in time before a team of them began running down from the second floor. Several of them took up positions on the ground floor and split up while the others remained on the second floor where they could shoot at her from a distance. Annabelle took a few deep breaths, braced herself and ran towards them and leaped up to the second floor and kicked out her foot and drove it into a German Skull that smashed against the floor. She then quickly stood back up, grabbed the next German's skull and smashed it into the wall and cracked it open. As more of the soldiers began after her from all around the building, Annabelle took out the others on the stairwell, took a gun and fired down at the soldiers shooting at her from the first floor. After an exchange of gunfire she shot them down but now she had to deal with the ones shooting at her from behind! The gunfire nearly caused her to fall over the railing but she managed to hold on, gritted her teeth and let the gun fall to the first floor while she grabbed onto the railing and pushed off of it and leaped back considerably into the crowd and she raised her fists and struck backwards and punched two of them out. Annabelle slid to a stop and looked back up at the soldiers around her with a smile. As the horrified soldiers recovered from the shock and took up firing positions around the room, so they wouldn't shoot each other by accident, Annabelle resumed her attack. She lunged towards two of them, grabbed them and clotheslined them into the wall and damn near broke them through it! She then caught a falling gun and turned around firing upon the Germans. Calmly and coldly gunning them down in an exchange of gunfire that she just tanked while her own bullets ripped through the Germans. Every bullet that hit her fueled her Kinetic Energy Reserves and that was the plan. She had a feeling she was going to need as much energy as she could muster for The Blast later. She'd been storing it up all week of course but she knew she could keep storing more until the time came. 

While she was busy inside however the building was surrounded by tanks which aimed up at the building, locked and loaded, and fired upon it regardless of how many of their own men were still alive inside. They knew exactly who was inside with them. Die Teufelin. The American Super Soldier Devil Woman who'd slaughtered so many soldiers during the previous World War, who'd triumphed over any and all assassins sent after her, and who now had arrived to disrupt their operations once more after killing who knows how many of their men en route to this destination. Die Teufelin. The horror story they told each other over the campfires. The monster that war veterans warned the new recruits about. They knew exactly who they were up against and they were going to seize this chance to bring the building down on her and blast her to pieces. 

Annabelle was mopping up the soldiers when the building began to collapse around her from the tank fire blasting into it from every direction! The building shook and trembled and broke apart falling down into fiery debris! Annabelle immediately dropped her gun and took a running leap across the crumbling floor as the building fell apart around her and she broke through the window and down into the city once more to another hailstorm of gunfire.

The moment Annabelle landed on the ground she braced herself for the impact, landed, withstood the gunfire barrage, withstood, readied herself and moved! She accelerated towards them like a Jaguar XK120! Slamming her foot on the gas and flying at the soldiers like a rocket! A trail of transparent shadowed speed image clones chasing after her. The ground underneath her feet was torn up. The wind wildly whipped her hair back. The world around her became a blur of speed. She crashed into a trio of soldiers and sent them flying backwards into the side of a wall which they broke into, went through, and landed on the other side. Their bodies broken and mangled from the impacts. While extremely useful, she wasn't quite fast enough yet to keep up with the sudden acceleration from the speed boost, and stopping was difficult, so she had to slam her left foot down and then the right foot, dig them into the ground, and slow herself back down first before she could use it again on a different target. If she was going to use it to dodge something like the rocket earlier it was no problem but a full on speeding tackle like that, where she went all out, required a brief cool down period before she could use it again on top of the fact that using it too much would put a strain on her, most notably her legs, and she would need to rest until her healing kicked in and fixed her back up. 



The good news though was that the soldiers were caught so completely off guard by this that it gave her a moment of breathing room to recover after she bumped into a wall, grabbed onto it, turned around, planted her feet, braced herself and accelerated forward at an angle this time to crash into another group of them with her arms raised in front of her, carried them with her for a considerable distance before she started slowing back down, dug her feet into the ground again and slowed herself to a stop then she flung her arms outwards and sent the soldiers flying around the town, grabbing two grenades off one of the soldiers while they were in mid-air, braced herself, turned her head to look at one of the tanks, and ran towards at her top 'normal' speed instead of utilizing the acceleration boost, quickly made her way up to it while the startled soldiers were busy trying to get their aim back on her, ran up to the tank, leaped up on top of it, grabbed the hatch, forced it open and dropped the two grenades inside as presents for the crew. Then she slammed it shut and jumped off of the tank as the grenades exploded inside the tank and destroyed it and killed the crew. She landed back on the ground and stared down the surrounding army as the tank burned behind her. 

They were afraid. Oh they were afraid. Veteran Soldiers, all experienced and knowledgeable in the horrors of war, were afraid. Because they were squaring off with something right out of their worst nightmares. A deadly unstoppable killing machine who would not stop until all of them were dead and buried for their sins. All of the atrocities they had helped their countrymen commit were finally about to be repaid to them in kind. The Devil Woman had arrived to send them, all of them, screaming down to the deepest pits of Hell. With the bloody smile of a Demon she charged into battle once more... 

-

Annabelle raced through the gunfire, withstanding the rain of bullets fired from the panicked terrified soldiers, reached them and got right back to work: Tearing through the soldiers! Every punch and kick was hurled with the force of canon fire and destroyed them on impact. She broke them to pieces like they were made of twigs. Blood bursting out of their bodies with every strike she landed on them. Gushing out of their bodies and spraying onto her. When she ran out of the soldiers in her immediate area she simply stole the guns from the dead Germans bodies around her and began hosing them down with gunfire of her own in retaliation even while they fled from her to take cover and come up with a plan to counter her. It wouldn't be enough.

-

Tank canons belched fire and smoke to thunderous roars as Annabelle raced around the town to evade their aim. Tanks were miserable machines, with temps over 130 degrees inside in the summer and freezing metal in the winter. They were dangerous death traps that stunk of engine exhaust and were incredibly loud. But tanks are also loud thundering behemoths of metal and machinery. They thud, thump, roar, and rev with each action the crew performs. When the guns were used the tanks were filled with hot gas and smoke. The sound of the gun could blow out your eardrums and the recoil could kill you if you were in the way of it. Even if they weren't enough to deal with her Annabelle had to admit that they were fantastically designed and terrifying to behold and encounter no matter which side of the war you were on and battling them without another tank or heavy ordinance would require nerves of steel or suicidal bravery unless you were a super soldier like her. Annabelle ducked into a slide while a tank shell flew past her previous position, soared through the air and hit a building where it exploded. Taking out the German Soldiers huddling inside of it. She got back up, raced towards the tank in a full on charge, pulled the pins on grenades and leaped forward towards the tank where she threw the grenades down the cannon. The resulting explosions wiped out the crew inside. Afterwords she leaped on top of the tank, eyed the next one, braced herself and flung herself forward the air towards the next one like a bullet. She landed on top of the tank, forced open its hatch and dropped inside among the tank crew. 

"Guten Abend, ihr Wichser." She quipped and quickly took apart the whole crew. Blood spurting everywhere. With yet another tank crew dealt with Annabelle took the liberty of decimating the insides of the tank before quickly climbing back out, flipping up onto the tank and leaping off of it just before another tank shell exploded against the one she'd just invaded. The explosion threw Annabelle for a loop but she was able to flip in the air, turn around and land on her feet just fine. After shaking off the explosion Annabelle braced herself and then raced towards the next tank, using a speed burst to quickly close the distance between them, rush past it, slide to a stop and then she raced towards the tank again and leaped onto it, broke open the hatch and dropped inside to once again slaughter the crew men inside, with liberal splashes of blood bursting from every hit, disable the tank and climb back out. 

The Germans could only watch in horror as one lone Super Soldier took out another three tanks on her own. 

With this dealt with Annabelle prepared to eliminate the others. She ran back after them.

-

Annabelle began ricocheting off of the sides of the buildings, bouncing off of them from side-to-side at angles overhead of the German Soldiers to confuse them until she finally landed on the ground and then she dashed at them from behind and then she began punching and kicking and tearing through the Germans and hitting them into and through the air like ragdolls! They splattered against the sides of buildings, landed on top of roofs, broke through them, broke through the walls, and fell down to the ground. As Annabelle was finishing off that group a jeep barreled towards her from behind but Annabelle turned right back around, braced herself and let it smash into her hands! Just like the last one she was able to slow the 1.146404 Ton 65 MPH Jeep to a crawl even when being shot in the face and she prepared to flip up into it but she quickly became aware of the one approaching her from behind in an attempt to crush her so she modified her plan a bit. With bullets spraying her back and face she flipped up into the jeep, landed next to the driver, yanked away grenades, smashed her foot on the gas, jumped back out of the jeep onto a building and left the first jeep to crash into the second one! The soldiers barely even had time to acknowledge the horrific crash before she tossed the grenades down into the jeeps. The resulting explosions annihilated the soldiers inside. She was snot repeatedly by sniper fire so she took out knives she'd stolen earlier, tossed them up into her hands and turned around and threw them into the snipers throats. With them dealt with Annabelle noticed one of the Super  Tanks off in the distance taking aim at her position so she immediately dived off of the rooftop down into the window of another building shortly before the tank shell soared through the air, missed where she'd been standing, and continued onward into the distance until it hit a hill and erupted in a massive explosion! Even Annabelle was left taken aback by the massive horrifically thunderous deafening booming explosion she heard! 

"Holy shit." She muttered. "Guess I was right about those things..."

She didn't get long to rest though before she was sprayed from all sides with gunfire though that did snap her back to the task at hand. "Right." She got back up and swiftly began eliminating the soldiers around her. In the middle of the fight however a new problem arose. A squad of gas mask equipped soldiers clad head to toe in black clothing underneath their military uniforms and with heavy oxygen tanks on their backs stepped up to the building and began spraying in a poisonous gas! Quickly filling up the building and causing Annabelle to stop fighting and take a few steps back as she began coughing. (D-Dammit! Is this that same shit from before?) While the Poisonous Gas cloud now filling the building up was certainly highly unpleasant to be in, Annabelle's earlier encounter with the same poison had allowed her to heal from it and develop immunities to the previously lethal cloud but the remaining Germans, who weren't already killed by Annabelle, were left screaming and coughing and thrashing and flailing around on the floor while their bodies swiftly began to rot away until they withered into desiccated husks. Their mouths still wide open in silent agonized screams. Annabelle continued coughing and hacking until her healing factor kicked in and she was healed of the poison. So that was one problem solved. Now she had to get out of here. It was a little hard to see through all of the gas but luckily she had a solution for that too: Breaking right through the wall! 

The outer wall of the building exploded outwards as Annabelle crashed through it and carried herself forward right out of the building, went into a combat role and then she skidded to a stop and stood tall facing the crowds of Germans again as their vehicles and soldiers gathered together. Annabelle ignored them to take a big breath of fresh air, blew it out, took in another one, blew it out and then she relaxed, leaned forward, braced herself and rushed the Germans with a powerful and intense burst of super speed. The speed burst broke the ground beneath her feet and kicked up a cloud of dust around her in an airburst. She rocketed forward into the soldiers, crashed into them like a speeding car, smashed into them and carried them forward as she gathered up more of the Germans and then she slammed her foot down, skidded to a stop and threw the Germans through the air! 

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Sept 10, 2023 2:55:42 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

Aug 19, 2023 18:46:14 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

With her big gun discarded Annabelle simply ran forward and grabbed up a machine gun from another downed German but as she did so the soldiers inside of and around the buildings immediately opened fire on her spraying her with a storm of bullets! Outright hosing with a hailstorm of lead! She withstood the gunfire though and she turned back around and raised the gun and fired back on them, spraying them back with bullets as she advanced on them while they continued to shoot at her. Unfortunately for them, while Annabelle was tough and durable enough to withstand everything they were shooting her with, The Germans were not and she quickly mowed most of them down until they ducked down and around cover. Annabelle broke into a run and leaped inside the closest building, breaking through a broken window, landing and turning back around and firing on the soldiers around her and shot them full of holes. With the gun empty she discarded it and turned to the side as the others broke into the building through the door and sprayed gunfire on her while vehicles began rolling up outside to continue firing on her. Since the soldiers were closest Annabelle rushed them first, running right through their gunfire, withstanding all of it, and reaching them quickly and rapidly striking them down. Blood spraying out of them with every explosively powerful punch and kick she landed on the soldiers, spraying her, their comrades, the ground and the walls while their bodies were sent flying around her. She didn't get to rest for even a moment though as a machine gun mounted jeep barreled down the street towards her. Annabelle turned around and braced herself for the impact. 

The 1598.35 lb Volkswagen Kübelwagen barreled into Annabelle's torso at a whopping 50 MPH, causing her to double over on top of the hood of the jeep and gasp in pain. However she managed to regain her footing and dig her boots into the ground even while the jeep forced her backwards and gradually pushed back against it. It continued to push her down the road despite her efforts in pushing back against it and slowing it back down until her feet dug right into the street and she brought it to a stop. Right before the soldiers inside pulled their guns on Annabelle and began shooting her in the face. Annabelle winced but withstood the impact of the bullets until she flipped up onto the jeep and then into it! She punched the soldier directly in front of her so hard his chest seemed to literally implode inwards sending blood flying everywhere as he was sent flying away a considerable distance to land on another oncoming jeep shocking the soldiers inside. Meanwhile, Annabelle swiftly killed the other soldiers around her, took what grenades she found, hopped out of the jeep and ran towards the next one despite the sprays of gunfire coming from the building next to her and the jeep. It was enough to make even Annabelle stumble and fall to one knee as she grimaced from the rain of bullets. However she managed to keep going and raised the grenades, pulled the pins and flung them at the jeep. They flew through the air, broke through the windshield, landed in the middle of the jeep and exploded. Taking out the soldiers inside. With them taken care of Annabelle dragged herself back to her feet, staggered briefly, and then she turned around and ran towards the building and dived through the window. She landed on her feet and turned around and stared down the soldiers around her. 

"Hi boys." She greeted and attacked the closest man to her and punched him right back out the same window she crashed through, sending him flying out the window and through the air until he hit the side wall of the building behind them. Then she took out the next man by smashing his head open against the wall, took his knife from him and tossed into the throat of the man behind her, withstood more gunfire despite wincing in pain, raised a gun and fired back on them and gunned them down. With this accomplished she discarded that gun in favor of a better one just in time before a team of them began running down from the second floor. Several of them took up positions on the ground floor and split up while the others remained on the second floor where they could shoot at her from a distance. Annabelle took a few deep breaths, braced herself and ran towards them and leaped up to the second floor and kicked out her foot and drove it into a German Skull that smashed against the floor. She then quickly stood back up, grabbed the next German's skull and smashed it into the wall and cracked it open. As more of the soldiers began after her from all around the building, Annabelle took out the others on the stairwell, took a gun and fired down at the soldiers shooting at her from the first floor. After an exchange of gunfire she shot them down but now she had to deal with the ones shooting at her from behind! The gunfire nearly caused her to fall over the railing but she managed to hold on, gritted her teeth and let the gun fall to the first floor while she grabbed onto the railing and pushed off of it and leaped back considerably into the crowd and she raised her fists and struck backwards and punched two of them out. Annabelle slid to a stop and looked back up at the soldiers around her with a smile. As the horrified soldiers recovered from the shock and took up firing positions around the room, so they wouldn't shoot each other by accident, Annabelle resumed her attack. She lunged towards two of them, grabbed them and clotheslined them into the wall and damn near broke them through it! She then caught a falling gun and turned around firing upon the Germans. Calmly and coldly gunning them down in an exchange of gunfire that she just tanked while her own bullets ripped through the Germans. Every bullet that hit her fueled her Kinetic Energy Reserves and that was the plan. She had a feeling she was going to need as much energy as she could muster for The Blast later. She'd been storing it up all week of course but she knew she could keep storing more until the time came. 

While she was busy inside however the building was surrounded by tanks which aimed up at the building, locked and loaded, and fired upon it regardless of how many of their own men were still alive inside. They knew exactly who was inside with them. Die Teufelin. The American Super Soldier Devil Woman who'd slaughtered so many soldiers during the previous World War, who'd triumphed over any and all assassins sent after her, and who now had arrived to disrupt their operations once more after killing who knows how many of their men en route to this destination. Die Teufelin. The horror story they told each other over the campfires. The monster that war veterans warned the new recruits about. They knew exactly who they were up against and they were going to seize this chance to bring the building down on her and blast her to pieces. 

Annabelle was mopping up the soldiers when the building began to collapse around her from the tank fire blasting into it from every direction! The building shook and trembled and broke apart falling down into fiery debris! Annabelle immediately dropped her gun and took a running leap across the crumbling floor as the building fell apart around her and she broke through the window and down into the city once more to another hailstorm of gunfire.

The moment Annabelle landed on the ground she braced herself for the impact, landed, withstood the gunfire barrage, withstood, readied herself and moved! She accelerated towards them like a Jaguar XK120! Slamming her foot on the gas and flying at the soldiers like a rocket! A trail of transparent shadowed speed image clones chasing after her. The ground underneath her feet was torn up. The wind wildly whipped her hair back. The world around her became a blur of speed. She crashed into a trio of soldiers and sent them flying backwards into the side of a wall which they broke into, went through, and landed on the other side. Their bodies broken and mangled from the impacts. While extremely useful, she wasn't quite fast enough yet to keep up with the sudden acceleration from the speed boost, and stopping was difficult, so she had to slam her left foot down and then the right foot, dig them into the ground, and slow herself back down first before she could use it again on a different target. If she was going to use it to dodge something like the rocket earlier it was no problem but a full on speeding tackle like that, where she went all out, required a brief cool down period before she could use it again on top of the fact that using it too much would put a strain on her, most notably her legs, and she would need to rest until her healing kicked in and fixed her back up. 



The good news though was that the soldiers were caught so completely off guard by this that it gave her a moment of breathing room to recover after she bumped into a wall, grabbed onto it, turned around, planted her feet, braced herself and accelerated forward at an angle this time to crash into another group of them with her arms raised in front of her, carried them with her for a considerable distance before she started slowing back down, dug her feet into the ground again and slowed herself to a stop then she flung her arms outwards and sent the soldiers flying around the town, grabbing two grenades off one of the soldiers while they were in mid-air, braced herself, turned her head to look at one of the tanks, and ran towards at her top 'normal' speed instead of utilizing the acceleration boost, quickly made her way up to it while the startled soldiers were busy trying to get their aim back on her, ran up to the tank, leaped up on top of it, grabbed the hatch, forced it open and dropped the two grenades inside as presents for the crew. Then she slammed it shut and jumped off of the tank as the grenades exploded inside the tank and destroyed it and killed the crew. She landed back on the ground and stared down the surrounding army as the tank burned behind her. 

They were afraid. Oh they were afraid. Veteran Soldiers, all experienced and knowledgeable in the horrors of war, were afraid. Because they were squaring off with something right out of their worst nightmares. A deadly unstoppable killing machine who would not stop until all of them were dead and buried for their sins. All of the atrocities they had helped their countrymen commit were finally about to be repaid to them in kind. The Devil Woman had arrived to send them, all of them, screaming down to the deepest pits of Hell. With the bloody smile of a Demon she charged into battle once more... 

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Annabelle raced through the gunfire, withstanding the rain of bullets fired from the panicked terrified soldiers, reached them and got right back to work: Tearing through the soldiers! Every punch and kick was hurled with the force of canon fire and destroyed them on impact. She broke them to pieces like they were made of twigs. Blood bursting out of their bodies with every strike she landed on them. Gushing out of their bodies and spraying onto her. When she ran out of the soldiers in her immediate area she simply stole the guns from the dead Germans bodies around her and began hosing them down with gunfire of her own in retaliation even while they fled from her to take cover and come up with a plan to counter her. It wouldn't be enough.

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Tank canons belched fire and smoke to thunderous roars as Annabelle raced around the town to evade their aim. Tanks were miserable machines, with temps over 130 degrees inside in the summer and freezing metal in the winter. They were dangerous death traps that stunk of engine exhaust and were incredibly loud. But tanks are also loud thundering behemoths of metal and machinery. They thud, thump, roar, and rev with each action the crew performs. When the guns were used the tanks were filled with hot gas and smoke. The sound of the gun could blow out your eardrums and the recoil could kill you if you were in the way of it. Even if they weren't enough to deal with her Annabelle had to admit that they were fantastically designed and terrifying to behold and encounter no matter which side of the war you were on and battling them without another tank or heavy ordinance would require nerves of steel or suicidal bravery unless you were a super soldier like her. Annabelle ducked into a slide while a tank shell flew past her previous position, soared through the air and hit a building where it exploded. Taking out the German Soldiers huddling inside of it. She got back up, raced towards the tank in a full on charge, pulled the pins on grenades and leaped forward towards the tank where she threw the grenades down the cannon. The resulting explosions wiped out the crew inside. Afterwords she leaped on top of the tank, eyed the next one, braced herself and flung herself forward the air towards the next one like a bullet. She landed on top of the tank, forced open its hatch and dropped inside among the tank crew. 

"Guten Abend, ihr Wichser." She quipped and quickly took apart the whole crew. Blood spurting everywhere. With yet another tank crew dealt with Annabelle took the liberty of decimating the insides of the tank before quickly climbing back out, flipping up onto the tank and leaping off of it just before another tank shell exploded against the one she'd just invaded. The explosion threw Annabelle for a loop but she was able to flip in the air, turn around and land on her feet just fine. After shaking off the explosion Annabelle braced herself and then raced towards the next tank, using a speed burst to quickly close the distance between them, rush past it, slide to a stop and then she raced towards the tank again and leaped onto it, broke open the hatch and dropped inside to once again slaughter the crew men inside, with liberal splashes of blood bursting from every hit, disable the tank and climb back out. 

The Germans could only watch in horror as one lone Super Soldier took out another three tanks on her own. 

With this dealt with Annabelle prepared to eliminate the others. She ran back after them.

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Annabelle began ricocheting off of the sides of the buildings, bouncing off of them from side-to-side at angles overhead of the German Soldiers to confuse them until she finally landed on the ground and then she dashed at them from behind and then she began punching and kicking and tearing through the Germans and hitting them into and through the air like ragdolls! They splattered against the sides of buildings, landed on top of roofs, broke through them, broke through the walls, and fell down to the ground. As Annabelle was finishing off that group a jeep barreled towards her from behind but Annabelle turned right back around, braced herself and let it smash into her hands! Just like the last one she was able to slow the 1.146404 Ton 65 MPH Jeep to a crawl even when being shot in the face and she prepared to flip up into it but she quickly became aware of the one approaching her from behind in an attempt to crush her so she modified her plan a bit. With bullets spraying her back and face she flipped up into the jeep, landed next to the driver, yanked away grenades, smashed her foot on the gas, jumped back out of the jeep onto a building and left the first jeep to crash into the second one! The soldiers barely even had time to acknowledge the horrific crash before she tossed the grenades down into the jeeps. The resulting explosions annihilated the soldiers inside. She was snot repeatedly by sniper fire so she took out knives she'd stolen earlier, tossed them up into her hands and turned around and threw them into the snipers throats. With them dealt with Annabelle noticed one of the Super  Tanks off in the distance taking aim at her position so she immediately dived off of the rooftop down into the window of another building shortly before the tank shell soared through the air, missed where she'd been standing, and continued onward into the distance until it hit a hill and erupted in a massive explosion! Even Annabelle was left taken aback by the massive horrifically thunderous deafening booming explosion she heard! 

"Holy shit." She muttered. "Guess I was right about those things..."

She didn't get long to rest though before she was sprayed from all sides with gunfire though that did snap her back to the task at hand. "Right." She got back up and swiftly began eliminating the soldiers around her. In the middle of the fight however a new problem arose. A squad of gas mask equipped soldiers clad head to toe in black clothing underneath their military uniforms and with heavy oxygen tanks on their backs stepped up to the building and began spraying in a poisonous gas! Quickly filling up the building and causing Annabelle to stop fighting and take a few steps back as she began coughing. (D-Dammit! Is this that same shit from before?) While the Poisonous Gas cloud now filling the building up was certainly highly unpleasant to be in, Annabelle's earlier encounter with the same poison had allowed her to heal from it and develop immunities to the previously lethal cloud but the remaining Germans, who weren't already killed by Annabelle, were left screaming and coughing and thrashing and flailing around on the floor while their bodies swiftly began to rot away until they withered into desiccated husks. Their mouths still wide open in silent agonized screams. Annabelle continued coughing and hacking until her healing factor kicked in and she was healed of the poison. So that was one problem solved. Now she had to get out of here. It was a little hard to see through all of the gas but luckily she had a solution for that too: Breaking right through the wall! 

The outer wall of the building exploded outwards as Annabelle crashed through it and carried herself forward right out of the building, went into a combat role and then she skidded to a stop and stood tall facing the crowds of Germans again as their vehicles and soldiers gathered together. Annabelle ignored them to take a big breath of fresh air, blew it out, took in another one, blew it out and then she relaxed, leaned forward, braced herself and rushed the Germans with a powerful and intense burst of super speed. The speed burst broke the ground beneath her feet and kicked up a cloud of dust around her in an airburst. She rocketed forward into the soldiers, crashed into them like a speeding car, smashed into them and carried them forward as she gathered up more of the Germans and then she slammed her foot down, skidded to a stop and threw the Germans through the air! 

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The battle was intense, with explosions and gunfire echoing through the streets. But Annabelle was a one-woman army, taking on the enemy with precision and determination backed up by her indestructible nature and lethal martial arts skills. As the sun began to set over the destroyed vehicles and rubble-strewn streets, Annabelle continued to fight, refusing to back down until the town was secured and the German forces were defeated.

Annabelle's training had prepared her well for this city-spanning battle. She navigated through the chaos with ease, using her superior agility and strength to take down enemy soldiers one by one. Despite being heavily outnumbered, she remained calm and focused, never losing sight of her objective. Her combat skills were unmatched, and she used them to devastating effect against the surprised German soldiers as Annabelle fought her way through the town, leaving a trail of destroyed vehicles and wounded enemies in her wake. She used her environment to her advantage, using buildings and other structures for cover and launching surprise attacks on the enemy. Despite taking several hits herself, Annabelle remained unscathed, her indestructible nature proving to be a valuable asset in the face of the ongoing destruction.

Using her agility and combat skills, Annabelle weaved her way through the chaos, taking out German soldiers one by one. Her enemies were caught off guard by her speed and ferocity, but they quickly rallied and began to outnumber her. Undeterred, Annabelle continued to fight, using every ounce of strength and determination she possessed. The German troops were continuously surprised by her strength and agility, and they struggled to keep up with her. She moved quickly from one part of the city to another, engaging in close-quarters combat when necessary and using her weapons to take down enemies from afar. Despite the intense battle raging around her, Annabelle remained focused on her mission, pushing forward with a determination that seemed unbreakable. As she fought her way through the chaos, Annabelle destroyed vehicles and took out soldiers with ease.

The battle raged on, spreading across the city as Annabelle fought her way deeper into the heart of the town. She was relentless, never giving an inch of ground to the German forces. As the sun began to set, Annabelle found herself surrounded by a vast army of German soldiers. This was the last of them. The last of the German Soldiers who stood between her and the laboratory. She wiped a mixture of blood and sweat from her body and smirked as she got ready to finish them off. Without hesitation, American Girl sprang into action, using her impressive martial arts skills to dispatch enemy soldiers left and right. Her razor-sharp reflexes and unyielding determination made her a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield. The German soldiers, taken aback by this lone woman warrior, struggled to keep up with her lightning-fast movements. Vehicles were destroyed, buildings reduced to rubble, and chaos reigned supreme.

Despite being vastly outnumbered, American Girl fought on, her resolve stronger than ever. She weaved through the carnage with grace and precision, taking down enemy after enemy without breaking a sweat. The sound of her boots echoed through the streets as she tirelessly pushed forward, leaving a trail of destruction in her wake. With precision and skill honed from countless hours of rigorous training and warfare, Annabelle Ruby engaged the first wave of German soldiers. Using a combination of martial arts and acquired weaponry, she systematically took down each enemy soldier, leaving behind a trail of destruction. The battle raged on, and soon vehicles began to explode all around her. Despite the chaos and carnage, American Girl remained focused and determined. She knew that every German soldier she destroyed was one less threat to the world, to their troops, to the prisoners she'd be freeing and the innocent civilians who'd called Frauenhaarbach home.

With superhuman strength and agility, she made her way through the warzone, dodging explosions and enemy fire. As she approached the city center, she could see the remaining soldiers armed to the teeth and ready for battle. They had no idea who they were dealing with. Annabelle was not just any soldier; she was a force of nature, a one-woman army. She charged towards them, her fists clenched and her eyes blazing with determination. The battle was intense, with bullets flying and explosions echoing through the streets. Annabelle was relentless, using her super strength to throw Jeeps and cars at the enemy, crushing them under the weight of their own weapons.

The German battalion soon realized that they were outmatched. They had never encountered anyone like Annabelle Ruby before, and they knew that they stood no chance against her. Slowly but surely, she made her way through their ranks, liberating the city one street at a time. Annabelle, the American Super Soldier, had arrived, and she was here to save the day. As she approached the city hall, which was the last stronghold of the German battalion, Annabelle knew that this would be her toughest challenge yet. The building was heavily fortified, and the enemy soldiers were positioned on every floor, waiting for her to make her move. Undeterred, she charged into the building, her iron skin protecting her from the hail of bullets that rained down upon her. She fought her way up the stairs, floor by floor, taking out enemy soldiers with a single punch or kick. Once she finally beat them down and finished off the last of the soldiers hidden inside, Annabelle broke back outside, landed on her feet and ran back into battle. With a determined look in her eyes, she charged forward into the warzone.  She picked up a nearby jeep and hurled it at the enemy, crashing through a row of soldiers and sending them flying. The battle raged on, with American Girl using every ounce of her superhuman strength and agility to fight her way through the German army.

As darkness washed over the devastated town, American Girl stood alone, tired and panting hard from engaging in such a massive battle after over a straight week of fighting through everything else the Germans had thrown her way on her way there. She rested one hand against a jeep to steady herself and took a few more breaths as she rested until her stamina and strength began to return to her and she switched to leaning against it. Annabelle had to admit that this was not like her at all, it had been a long time since she felt this level of exhaustion and exertion but then again she hadn't slept after a week of straight fighting and intense battles. Apparently even someone like her had limits. Bombs, mines, flamethrowers, bullets, poison gas, tanks, jeeps, battalions, she'd been taking everything thrown her way and more and kept coming and she was finally starting to feel the effects and her body was forcing her to stop and rest. Her legs felt like jelly, her lungs were on fire, her head was foggy from overexertion, she was gasping for air and struggling to keep her lead weight legs upright. She had given it her all, and had made it through, and now her body was screaming at her to rest. 

It didn't matter though. She had to keep pushing on. She still had to get into the laboratory and whatever was waiting for her there after all and to get inside there she would need to take out those two gigantic monster tanks out of commission. As she looked up and off into the distance a plan began to form in her mind on how to take care of them but she had a few things to take care of first. 

Once her stamina finally returned Annabelle picked up the remaining jeeps one-by-one and began carrying them behind buildings and around corners and then setting them back down so that the escaped prisoners she'd be freeing would have something to escape with. Next she walked into one of the still standing buildings and used bursting water to wash herself off a little bit before she let it spray her face, wiped herself off with a towel and then she walked over to a counter, grabbed a drink, chugged it down, dropped it and walked out. 

Now that she'd taken care of all of that she investigated the Germans bodies, gathered up as many grenades as she could find, packed them up and began making her way towards the tanks via the long way around to take them from the left under the cover of the night.

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CHAPTER 2

INTO THE DEVIL'S LABORATORY!

THE MADNESS OF SILVIO KRUEGER! 

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Sept 30, 2023 19:58:11 GMT superkamiguy1 said:

The battle was intense, with explosions and gunfire echoing through the streets. But Annabelle was a one-woman army, taking on the enemy with precision and determination backed up by her indestructible nature and lethal martial arts skills. As the sun began to set over the destroyed vehicles and rubble-strewn streets, Annabelle continued to fight, refusing to back down until the town was secured and the German forces were defeated.

Annabelle's training had prepared her well for this city-spanning battle. She navigated through the chaos with ease, using her superior agility and strength to take down enemy soldiers one by one. Despite being heavily outnumbered, she remained calm and focused, never losing sight of her objective. Her combat skills were unmatched, and she used them to devastating effect against the surprised German soldiers as Annabelle fought her way through the town, leaving a trail of destroyed vehicles and wounded enemies in her wake. She used her environment to her advantage, using buildings and other structures for cover and launching surprise attacks on the enemy. Despite taking several hits herself, Annabelle remained unscathed, her indestructible nature proving to be a valuable asset in the face of the ongoing destruction.

Using her agility and combat skills, Annabelle weaved her way through the chaos, taking out German soldiers one by one. Her enemies were caught off guard by her speed and ferocity, but they quickly rallied and began to outnumber her. Undeterred, Annabelle continued to fight, using every ounce of strength and determination she possessed. The German troops were continuously surprised by her strength and agility, and they struggled to keep up with her. She moved quickly from one part of the city to another, engaging in close-quarters combat when necessary and using her weapons to take down enemies from afar. Despite the intense battle raging around her, Annabelle remained focused on her mission, pushing forward with a determination that seemed unbreakable. As she fought her way through the chaos, Annabelle destroyed vehicles and took out soldiers with ease.

The battle raged on, spreading across the city as Annabelle fought her way deeper into the heart of the town. She was relentless, never giving an inch of ground to the German forces. As the sun began to set, Annabelle found herself surrounded by a vast army of German soldiers. This was the last of them. The last of the German Soldiers who stood between her and the laboratory. She wiped a mixture of blood and sweat from her body and smirked as she got ready to finish them off. Without hesitation, American Girl sprang into action, using her impressive martial arts skills to dispatch enemy soldiers left and right. Her razor-sharp reflexes and unyielding determination made her a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield. The German soldiers, taken aback by this lone woman warrior, struggled to keep up with her lightning-fast movements. Vehicles were destroyed, buildings reduced to rubble, and chaos reigned supreme.

Despite being vastly outnumbered, American Girl fought on, her resolve stronger than ever. She weaved through the carnage with grace and precision, taking down enemy after enemy without breaking a sweat. The sound of her boots echoed through the streets as she tirelessly pushed forward, leaving a trail of destruction in her wake. With precision and skill honed from countless hours of rigorous training and warfare, Annabelle Ruby engaged the first wave of German soldiers. Using a combination of martial arts and acquired weaponry, she systematically took down each enemy soldier, leaving behind a trail of destruction. The battle raged on, and soon vehicles began to explode all around her. Despite the chaos and carnage, American Girl remained focused and determined. She knew that every German soldier she destroyed was one less threat to the world, to their troops, to the prisoners she'd be freeing and the innocent civilians who'd called Frauenhaarbach home.

With superhuman strength and agility, she made her way through the warzone, dodging explosions and enemy fire. As she approached the city center, she could see the remaining soldiers armed to the teeth and ready for battle. They had no idea who they were dealing with. Annabelle was not just any soldier; she was a force of nature, a one-woman army. She charged towards them, her fists clenched and her eyes blazing with determination. The battle was intense, with bullets flying and explosions echoing through the streets. Annabelle was relentless, using her super strength to throw Jeeps and cars at the enemy, crushing them under the weight of their own weapons.

The German battalion soon realized that they were outmatched. They had never encountered anyone like Annabelle Ruby before, and they knew that they stood no chance against her. Slowly but surely, she made her way through their ranks, liberating the city one street at a time. Annabelle, the American Super Soldier, had arrived, and she was here to save the day. As she approached the city hall, which was the last stronghold of the German battalion, Annabelle knew that this would be her toughest challenge yet. The building was heavily fortified, and the enemy soldiers were positioned on every floor, waiting for her to make her move. Undeterred, she charged into the building, her iron skin protecting her from the hail of bullets that rained down upon her. She fought her way up the stairs, floor by floor, taking out enemy soldiers with a single punch or kick. Once she finally beat them down and finished off the last of the soldiers hidden inside, Annabelle broke back outside, landed on her feet and ran back into battle. With a determined look in her eyes, she charged forward into the warzone.  She picked up a nearby jeep and hurled it at the enemy, crashing through a row of soldiers and sending them flying. The battle raged on, with American Girl using every ounce of her superhuman strength and agility to fight her way through the German army.

As darkness washed over the devastated town, American Girl stood alone, tired and panting hard from engaging in such a massive battle after over a straight week of fighting through everything else the Germans had thrown her way on her way there. She rested one hand against a jeep to steady herself and took a few more breaths as she rested until her stamina and strength began to return to her and she switched to leaning against it. Annabelle had to admit that this was not like her at all, it had been a long time since she felt this level of exhaustion and exertion but then again she hadn't slept after a week of straight fighting and intense battles. Apparently even someone like her had limits. Bombs, mines, flamethrowers, bullets, poison gas, tanks, jeeps, battalions, she'd been taking everything thrown her way and more and kept coming and she was finally starting to feel the effects and her body was forcing her to stop and rest. Her legs felt like jelly, her lungs were on fire, her head was foggy from overexertion, she was gasping for air and struggling to keep her lead weight legs upright. She had given it her all, and had made it through, and now her body was screaming at her to rest. 

It didn't matter though. She had to keep pushing on. She still had to get into the laboratory and whatever was waiting for her there after all and to get inside there she would need to take out those two gigantic monster tanks out of commission. As she looked up and off into the distance a plan began to form in her mind on how to take care of them but she had a few things to take care of first. 

Once her stamina finally returned Annabelle picked up the remaining jeeps one-by-one and began carrying them behind buildings and around corners and then setting them back down so that the escaped prisoners she'd be freeing would have something to escape with. Next she walked into one of the still standing buildings and used bursting water to wash herself off a little bit before she let it spray her face, wiped herself off with a towel and then she walked over to a counter, grabbed a drink, chugged it down, dropped it and walked out. 

Now that she'd taken care of all of that she investigated the Germans bodies, gathered up as many grenades as she could find, packed them up and began making her way towards the tanks via the long way around to take them from the left under the cover of the night.

As Annabelle approached the tanks she ducked behind a boulder and looked up at them in awe. Seeing them from far away was one thing but it was another to see them up close like this. They were as majestic as they were terrifying. Normal tanks were already huge but these were gargantuan! They were like something out of a dream! She'd never imagined seeing tanks this large! They were more like battleships than tanks! If the Germans got these up and running the Allies would've been in serious trouble. She wasn't sure if their own vehicles would even make a dent in them! It was just such a colossal shame that such majestic, beautiful, shiny and chrome vehicles were being used by The Enemy and she'd have to destroy them. Annabelle gripped her bag tightly and prepared herself. She might be tiny compared to these beautiful beasts but that was her advantage. They were too massive to move properly and could only swivel their guns around. So if she jumped on them and was able to find and force open their hatch and pour the grenades in that should either take out the crew inside or at least severely damage it. Then she could proceed to the other one. Annabelle was an ant compared to the behemoths but so was David to Goliath and looked what happened to him. Annabelle took a deep breath and slowly blew it out as she quietly sneaked up on the tank while keeping her head down just to be certain that they didn't see her and then when she got close enough she jumped up onto the tank, soaring several stories straight up and landing comfortably on top of it. Her feet made a tiny *ping* noise on impact that she doubted they even heard.



Now on top of the tank, Annabelle began searching it for the hatch. Once she found it, she grabbed onto it and tore it off of the tank and tossed it down and away from the tank while she readied the grenades. Annabelle was met with gunfire from the soldiers inside but she paid them no mind and just poured the readied grenades into the tank and tossed away the bag. The resulting explosions within the tank annihilated the crew inside while Annabelle leaped over to the other tank. Since she was out of grenades now she instead grabbed the hatch, forced it open, threw it away and climbed down inside. Now that she was inside with them the soldiers never stood a chance. Annabelle made her way through the interior of the tank, cornering and hammering the soldiers within one by one, taking them out and killing them with super strong punches that crushed them on impact. While doing so she took the time to admire the interior of the tank. It was as amazing on the outside as it was on the inside. Splendid craftsmanship and engineering if it was a giant target with a massive gun. Regardless she continued her work until she'd killed all of the soldiers inside. Having accomplished her task she exited the tank and hopped up on top of it, did a biiig stretch with her arms raised up and her fingers laced together while taking a deep breath in, blowing it out and hopping down from the tank to land on the ground and walk up to the large metal door they'd been guarding. Annabelle walked up to it and looked it up and down. There was a large keyhole in front of her but not a key in sight! Annabelle knocked on it and sighed. "Dear me. Oh dear oh dear. And here I am without my house key? Whatever shall I do?" She asked before she stepped up to it, placed her fist against the door, smiled and began hammering it! Just utterly beating into the steel door leaving progressively bigger and bigger fist shaped dents into the door until she began to force it open and then broke it open the rest of the way with a spinning roundhouse kick. The door broke open and both halves slammed open against the walls on the other side. This revealed a lengthy mountain path leading upwards. Annabelle rolled her shoulders and began walking up the path leading up to the base entrance.