It was a cold day in Texas. But the weather had been strange ever since the allied forces were using their weather machines. Ice in Florida, tropical in NewYork this was weird.

Nicholas shivered. Even for someone used to the cold and harsh training in the toendra this wasnt nice. And this in the middle of TEXAS!! Around him were the 'famous' oil pumpers. They were huge machines still working and there were oil puddles next to them. He thought it was funny looking. The desert covered with here and there some ice looked weird. The ice reflected the moon light a bit in the falling evening.

Nicholas was the russian model man. He was tall and blond. He had a beard which because of the below zero temperature had ice in it. His eyes looked like as if he was some sort of a ghost: Bright blue, with red lines in it due too little sleep and hard work.

His mission? Defend the area till some Kirov airships came to bombard the place.  His force? 10 rookie conscripts and Yvan (crazy Yvan for his friends). He somehow thought this was an appropriate name for Yvan cause he was one crazy dude. He especially was scary about Ivan hiding bombs in peoples sleeping bags as a joke. His scar on his face made him extra scary.

He looked at them. they were sitting next to a fire shivering. Closing there eyes to prevent the snow from blinding them. Than he heard one of the scouts screeming.

Comerad!! I see 30 allied soldiers  approaching at twelve o clock.

Go get ready men Nicholas whispered.

Quickly the men kicked out the fire and jumped on the floor.

Nicholas waved his men to come to his position. They all were hiding behind a small hill in the landscape. Yvan next to the road there is an oil fountain. The allies should go past there. go there and report back in 5 minutes.

Yvan rushed of leaving his comerads waiting in the snow. He looked like a silent stalker wondering though the night. Nicholas thought to himself this better work or we are history. 5 minutes later Yvan reported back and went next to Nicholas. Ok i have put the timer on 10 that SHOULD mean it goes of in 5 minutes. By hearing the way Yvan said should he laughed, never trust soviet material. Though all his men loved mother Russia, she didnt always feel very good about them.

He saw the first soldiers better now. One of them looked different like the others. He was a SHE!!! Somehow she looked as if she could kill all the other guys in one shot. They must be heading to our cloning vats nearby.

Come on!!!! blow !!! blow!!!

Yvan talked: 1 minute left. 10, 9, .........3, 2, 1 WHAM!!! A big explosion  followed. Nicholas felt a pressure wave in his face. A huge burning fountain was infront of him.

TOO LATE!!! one of his comerads shouted. Only half of the soldiers was blown to peaces. 15 Men were left. And even worse the light of the burning factory gave away there position.

Nicholas signaled his men to open fire and the rattling of machinegun fire was heared over the landscape.

4 Enemy soldiers were shot. Only the lady opened fire and shot 1, 2, 3 of his men!!!! While she was doing this the infantry was taking cover making it impossible to shoot them.

GET DOWN nicholas screemed. He heard bullets sissing around his ears. One of them struck in his side. A strong stabbing pain went through his body. He was bleeding. SHIT support better come soon.

He shouted hold position!!!!!

Than it became very quiet. The only sound was the oil burning at the distant. Nicholas was getting weeker, the cold was getting to him.

He was looking for the enemy, but they were very hard to see since they duck for cover. Where was the girl???? Where was she???????????

Suddenly from the back he heard a hi guys!!!! It was the girl and she was shooting his men like madness.

His men were falling like bombs from a plane. Nicholas jumped sidewards behind a tire. First he heard his men returning fire, than it was quiet, there was still the sound of the burning oil.

Nicholas than jumped back into action blindly firing his machine gun. Rolling over the ground he was trying to aim. Fire! miss Fire! miss Fire! miss Fire! in her stomach. Fire! in her chest. The girl than looked as if she was going to just walk away. But slowly she sat down to the ground screeming from the pain. It was only shortly before she died.

Nicholas than stood up looking to his men. All dead by this single GIRL!!!??? It didnt matter anymore. He was soon going to die anyway. There were atleast 6 or 7 men just a few paces away.

Suddenly he heared a humming sound. He looked up and saw the Kirovs appearing. The americans were shooting at them like madmen. It would not help much. Nicholas saw them passing over and heard a scary sound. It was the sound of destruction.

Nicholas was thrown through the sky by a huge blast!!! When he looked up again he saw nothing but flames and emence craters!!!!

While he lay there with the glow of fire on his face he radioed his homebase..

Looking over the enormous battlefield, his dead comerades he suddenly screemed: FOR MOTHER RUSSIA!!!

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