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"Ja wohl Herr Gefreiter, my apologies Mr Englander. I will get you a cup of tea..."
*dashes off to the kitchen.* |
*Addresses the ratings*
"Right you lot. Clearly Mr Bakkels has met an unpleasant end. It's not something new. We're at war for god's sake. We're the Royal Navy, not a bunch of girl guides out for a sunday picnic. These things happen. I need you to stay alert. Stick to your assigned watches. Report anything unusual you see or hear to myself or the officers. Those Kraut bastards will no doubt try to kill another one of us. That is not going to happen. Do I make myself clear?" |
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Jimbuna follows Tinman to the POW camp and wonders 'what freakin incompetent leaves one of his men?' |
*returns with a cup of tea*
"Here you go Mr Englander. I'm sorry to hear about your cook....Mr Englander? Where did he go?" *Looks around, shrugs and starts drinking the tea himself.* "Should have put more sugar in this..." |
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"Sir, you mean to say we have spies inside the englishmens crew?" incredible.. german spies are the best in the world, no doubt about it! "Anything I can do to help, Herr Nisgeis! I will be honered! If you will excuse me, I have to escort the prisoner to the camp. And thank you for the pistol, sir! I am in your debt!". *Continues to escort Jim to the camp* |
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*walks over to the rest of the crew*
Ah, Mr. Tarrasque, you have already gathered the crew. Excellent. Are you finished? |
*Snaps to attention.*
"Yes Sir!" |
"Ah gut. Gefreiter Tinman I see you have found yourself a sidearm! Oh and even better you brought a prisoner to clean up the remains of the british cook. Bring him inside and stand watch while he mops up the mess"
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"Ha! there you go Tommie, from the infimary to the body bag... get cleaning - there are even mops for you to use"
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*Jimbuna stands amongst the ranks of his shipmates and thinks to himself......'hard to find a CO that can't take into consideration ALL of his crew'.
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"again with Tinman. I'm speaking to the Englishman tied to the table and Tinman unties him. The both exit the room like I do not exist. Perhaps I am just the gardener afterall. No worries....I think Tinman will bury himself by the way Nisgeis handles him."
Back to gardening....and observing...(sly smile) |
* L J interjects, * I will clean up, this man has head wounds and is not fit! besides it is my detail" Herr Tinman he would like a sailors burial but under the cicumstances I think it would be appropriate for me to bury him in the woods if you please. * stands to attention to give Tinman some athority and respect!
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*Oberon has finished his tea and looks across at the POW camp.*
"You know, everyone of those members of that boat were up and running around except for one. One man snoring in his bunk..." *He slings his K98 over his shoulder and walks down to the POW camp.* "Herr Uboat Kapitan...a moment of your time if I may." |
Excellent.
*moves to address the crew* Well, it seems the Germans are even more psychotic than we once suspected. I'm shocked that anyone can murder Bakkels so brutally, but clearly everything we've been told about the Germans is true. We must find a way to escape this madness as quickly as possible, before those barbarians kill more of us. We'll have to see if we can use the breach in the fence to escape at night, maybe to the woods. Has anyone seen anything that can be of help... EDIT: Stops talking as Oberon enters. |
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