Ardennes Fury Page #2

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Lance.

That's an order,

soldier.

Copy that.

Rose, you take point

for now.

Sister, show him the way.

All right.

We'll be looking out

for you, Sarge!

You better be!

If the Krauts don't get us,

Dawson will.

Come on, Griff.

Griff!

Back me up

on this one.

FIGMO.

Hey, look, uh, Sarge,

um, how we know she ain't leading

us into some kind of trap?

That sounds pretty unlikely,

Private.

I... I just ain't

buying it. I mean,

what the hell's a nun

doing out here, anyway?

She don't even

sound French.

I just ain't buying it.

CK, if it is a trap,

it's

a pretty weak one.

Get back

in formation.

Sergeant's right, CK.

We're behind

enemy lines.

We're trapped already.

I wouldn't expect to see any

friendly faces anytime soon.

We still need

to do this, Sarge?

They may not be our kids,

but they were someone's.

You should have been more cooperative,

shouldn't you?

I lost six good men,

friends!

Because your brother

helped the Americans,

he is now dead!

I want to know everything he told

you about the American plans.

But I... I do not know.

H-He never told me anything

the American spies told him.

You lie!

No!

No, it is the truth!

He never

told me anything!

I think you lie.

No, no!

I don't know!

I don't know!

Tell me everything!

No, no.

This is my family.

This is my family!

No! No!

I find you peasants

hard to believe.

No, it's true.

No, my family.

No!

Now...

tell me

of the American plans.

I want to know now!

That's not too far

from here, Sarge.

Hey, no matter what happens,

stay here.

Stay low.

- No, I must...

- Ehp! Ehp!

You stay here.

Wait for me.

No!

This is what you get

for helping the Americans.

I want to know everything

they told your brother.

I know nothing!

- And I want to know now!

- Nothing!

Nothing!

Sarge, we got

a problem here.

Jesus.

Rose,

clear the front

so we can get

to that officer.

CK, take out

that vehicle.

Nothing!

I could take

the first one,

but the officer's

too close to the woman.

Ah, sh*t.

We got dead civilians out there.

Some of 'em are kids.

I see it.

Take him, Rose.

Wilco.

Hold your fire!

We have you

surrounded!

Your vehicle

is disabled!

Surrender now!

We have a woman

in here, a civilian,

an innocent woman!

Come out

with your hands up!

You send the woman out

without any further harm,

I promise that you

and your men

will be treated

as prisoners of war

in accordance with the

Geneva Convention!

Sarge, I say we fill

that house full of lead

while we still

got the chance.

Just sit tight,

soldier.

They've got

a grenade on her, Rose.

Let the woman go!

Let the woman go

now!

Your nine! Officer's

heading into the woods!

Hold your fire, CK.

Ah, sh*t!

Jesus.

Secure the area now!

Hey, we got

a survivor, Sarge!

All clear!

Goddamn animals.

Hey.

Hey!

Want some water?

Wasser?

Come here.

How you doing,

soldier?

Some more?

Aw, come on!

Hey, want some more?

It's all right.

There you go.

What the hell are you doing,

Private?

Stand down!

I said stand down!

CK.

Don't.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey!

I don't know how you did

things over in the Pacific.

But over here, we don't butcher helpless,

unarmed soldiers,

even if

they're the enemy,

before we've had

a chance to ask them

some questions

and get some intel!

We should have killed 'em all

when we had the chance.

Think the kids might have

appreciated that?

Or even our dear

sweet Sister?

Huh?

Heh.

Screw your head on

tight, soldier!

Want to save

your goddamn kids or not?

I told you to stay put.

We have to go, Sister.

We must bury them.

There's no time

to bury the dead.

I'm sorry.

They're

in God's hands now.

Let's go save

your kids.

Major, what about

the Americans?

They're most likely

an advance squad

in preparation for their

up-and-coming operation.

I want to capture

one of their commanders.

I need to know what

their objectives are,

how many men and when.

We need more of our men,

Gretsch.

It's been a long time since I've

had to travel this far on foot.

Are you going weak

on me, Gretsch?

Like the Fatherland?

Like the Fatherland,

are you

turning weak on me?!

In this time

of crisis,

we need all the

intelligence we can get!

And if we need to walk,

we will walk!

Unless you would care for

me to end the war for you

right here, right now!

You can sleep for the

rest of it and forever.

Do you want that,

Gretsch?

No, Major.

Good.

It's one of ours.

Are you going

to help them?

Sarge, CK and me

can get down there.

Too far away.

We can't.

I know.

It's our own guys!

Sarge!

It's over.

Let's get those kids.

Griffin...

take point.

Come on, Lance.

Where are you?

I don't think they're

gonna make it back.

Sarge says we stay,

we stay.

Well, I say we go.

What do you think,

Gunderson?

Heh.

Thanks a lot

for the support.

We're not taking

a vote on this!

The Sarge says we stay,

we stay.

He's got an hour

to get back.

Why don't you

make yourself useful

and do

a perimeter check?

Be back in an hour.

Redeal.

You are surrounded.

Sh*t.

Drop your rifle.

Now.

Good morning, Private.

We need to have a talk about

your operations, hmm?

Private Scott Sommers...

Now...

your up-and-coming

operation,

what's

the objective?

Private Scott S...

Now, Private,

how old are you?

18? 19 perhaps?

19?

See?!

We can communicate!

Indeed, a young man.

I've lost

many young men,

15-year-old boys,

to soldiers

just like you.

You see,

you will tell me

everything you know

about your operations,

or I will cut pieces

of you until you do.

God!

The operation,

what is your objective?

Tell me!

An hour and 10.

Sommers has

been gone too long.

I need to go

check on him.

No, sir. Someone needs

to hold this tank,

and that someone's you.

Roger that.

I'm going anyway.

Uh, Freddy,

we got a problem.

What?

You see something?

Holy sh*t!

They're not gonna miss

once they get that close!

Gonna get an A.P.

Get a good mark!

Mark set!

Fire!

Okay,

this mission's FUBAR.

I don't even think

Kilroy's been here.

We should talk

about this later.

Amerikaner!

How many grenades

do we have?

One!

One!

Light 'em up!

Come on! Come on! Come on!

Move, move, move, move!

All right, let's go!

Come on!

He was a member of an

American tank crew.

They have their tank

near here.

Sadly,

he did not elaborate as to where.

He knew nothing

of their plans.

Shall we find the tank?

I don't give a damn

about their tank.

I want

the tank commander.

And thank you to our

newfound friend in there,

our late friend,

I know

where they went.

Doesn't look like

an orphanage to me.

Oh, thank God.

It's ours.

Who here

is in command?

That would be me.

And now

it will be me.

Turn this thing

around.

Everybody out!

See, children?

I told you your mother would return safe.

Mama! Mama!

Mama! Mama!

She's their mother?

Let's talk.

It's time for the truth.

Those kids

called you Mama.

I am Sister Claudette.

I don't think so.

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