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The voice from above said in nearly perfect German, “Not so fast little soldier. If you do anything but exactly what I say you will die. Are we clear?” The voice surprised Klaus, not because of the German but because the person who said it was a female. He had heard of the Russian’s using women in support roles and as snipers, but what was one doing here? “We are.” Klaus Replied. “Good, now slowly remove your hand from beneath you once my boot comes off. It better be slow or I will do the removing for you.” The voice said as it pushed the barrel of her weapon into his cheek. Klaus did as he was told, slowly pulling his arm Brunette out from beneath him followed by his hand which clutched the bayonet. Almost instantly it was pulled away from his body and thrown to someone nearby, indicating to him that the woman above him was not the only one around. “Now… very slowly roll over and keep your hands above you. Is that a bayonet from the first war? You must be getting desperate for weaponry. Aren’t you?” “No… the bayonet is my father’s he gave it t….” Klaus trailed off as he completed his roll, immediately recognizing the face of the female above him, while she was indeed the officer atop the KV-2 which now idled nearby, this was not where he had first seen her. It seemed as though his captor had a similar reaction, her hand lowering the pistol from his head as her mouth hung agape for a few moments, A few of the Soviets around the pair also lowered their weapons and then in Russian encouraged others to do so as well. After a few moments of silence the woman spoke up. “Lieutenant Sieghart? Klaus?” Klaus nodded as he responded. “Well it's Unteroffizier now, and it would seem your now Major Valentina? Major Veronika Valentina?” “Yeah, I got promoted after Brest. For breaking out of the fortress. It would seem letting us leave caught up to you.” She responded as she motioned for a medic to come over to the now sitting up Klaus and look at his leg. “Why are you an Unteroffizier now?” As the medic began to work on his leg and as the subsequent pain of such an Hardcore agitation to the area began to set in, he stated. “As it turns out… my superiors didn’t take to well to the idea that almost a company of Russian troops managed to sneak through my companies’ area of the encirclement. “You never told me why you did it.” She said as her dark green Big Boobs eyes broke contact with Klaus’ to look down at the piece of shrapnel that had just been removed from his leg. Klaus winced, as the point of a needle pushed through the skin around his wound to close the gap left by the shrapnel; Once he recovered he shrugged and said. “When I was in officers school we had this one class, I liked the instructor a lot, Way ahead of his time he was. I knew a war was coming.. We all did.. 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