BloodRayne: The Third Reich Page #3

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I... I can use dynamite.

Where is the dynamite?

Where is the dynamite?

Rayne, stop!

You're not getting dynamite.

I'm going home,

to sharpen my knives!

You can't rush into a hornets' nest...

when your only strategy

is to cut off heads.

I created him, Nathaniel!

Believe me when

I've never sired another...

I will not start

with a Nazi!

You don't know whether

you're responsible.

When I left him,

he was a kraut-kebob.

This morning he went

to the bordello

To cause an assault

to find me!

I drained him.

My blood must have mixed

with his.

There is no doubt

in my mind...

that I'm responsible

and now I need to do

What needs to get done.

He ends tonight!

Listen, I'm the first one

to jump into a tempest,

But this is different.

He's not just a vampire, Rayne,

now he's a vampire...

with an entire German army

behind him.

Now despite how you did things

in the past,

We need to work together.

Working with a team

usually means the team dies.

Then that's our decision

to make.

Nazi dogs!

We have scouts watching

their movements as we speak.

We'll have something shortly.

We will handle this.

Nathaniel I need you

to understand something,

I need your men to understand,

That I have spent my whole

life hunting down the undead,

And I promise you...

that it's about to get

seriously f***ing complicated.

Good.

I was sick of killing

just Nazis.

An undead'll fire things up

around here.

Be careful

what you wish for.

Magda will be in position soon.

And what're you two up to?

Efforts toward the greater good.

And who's Magda?

I know you missed me.

Have you been waiting

a long time?

Are you afraid

I stole some tissues?

Come come, be a good girl.

Does he really have to feel me up

every time I need to pee?

These are trying months, dear.

My associate wants me

to enjoy my evening...

with you as much I do,

but there are some unsavory

elements lurking about.

Elements who might hide

a weapon in that toilet.

Elements who would kill

the pair of us...

because of the clothes

on our skin.

And clothes,

rarely make a man.

Am I right? Huh?

Bartender! More drinks.

We're celebrating.

On the house.

Drop it! Now!

I suppose two thoughts

are vying...

for your attention right now.

One, "how is my night

going to end?"

And two,

"where exactly did she

have that gun?"

Lachaim.

During the day,

we have a business to run.

You understand.

Now, we would very much

like to talk to you,

About these codes.

So she's a code breaker?

She's one of the best

I've ever seen.

Have you heard of the German's

enigma machine?

Should I have?

Not unless you're in

the communications business.

She cracked an enigma code,

which means nothing unless you follow

that sort of thing.

But at any given minute,

Magda knows the where,

the when, and the how.

Looks like you've got things

tied up.

I have to go.

Looks like we both

have somewhere to be.

See you around, Rayne.

Yeah.

Agh!

Agh!

Nathaniel!

Nathaniel!

Nathaniel?

Nathaniel?

Agh!

Aghhhhh!

Agh!

Help me to change

the world.

Don't I have to invite you in?

I don't believe it works

that way, lieutenant.

Drink?

I don't have the thirst for it

I once had, lieutenant.

Now what can I do for you,

mein commandant?

As you know, recent events

have re-directed...

my efforts in this war.

What once was is no longer.

We are now able to bring

a new arsenal of skills...

to our strategies.

Strategies that we need

to mobilize...

for the difficult road ahead.

And how am I able

to better assist the cause?

Your tracking skills,

lieutenant, are unsurpassed.

I have witnessed fantastic

results...

from you over the years.

Not to sound abrupt, sir,

But what is it

about my abilities,

tracking or otherwise,

that lends itself to a visit

in the middle of the night?

Lieutenant,

You can be so much more.

Never!

Agh!

Christ!

Don't you know not to

sneak around a Dhamphir's lair?

Okay.

How did you know

I was here?

Don't have to be a blood-hound

to find you.

I can't get warm.

That will pass.

Is it done?

In a few minutes,

we will be one,

the lieutenant and I.

Can he be trusted?

Now more than ever.

This is the Dhamphir's scent,

lieutenant.

Find her, tonight.

Alive.

Fascinating transformation.

Heil Hitler.

That was quite a cold-Hearted

execution back there.

I didn't know you

had that in you.

Yes.

He put himself

in that situation...

as soon as he donned jackboots

and fell into rank and file.

"Donned"?

Yes, donned.

I am considerably older

than you, Nathaniel.

Yes, but still...

donned...

what are you doing?

Who's that?

It's Vasyl,

one of our men.

You invited Vasyl

here to my hideout?

He misses you.

I'm surprised your kind

has survived this long.

As long as you are here,

I think that we have

a major problem.

Stay there.

I believe

the commandant is bringing...

his freak show to Berlin.

To create an army.

An undead army

run by the man himself.

They'll be lucky

to make it to Berlin.

We can't just rely

on luck itself.

What's your plan?

We've got company.

Dhamphir!

What have you done to us?

To me?

What have you done?!

What am I?

Nathaniel,

get out of here!

Agh!

Agh!

Hey Vasyl!

Stop it!

We need him

in less pieces.

Speak if you can.

They wanted me to find you,

to find all of you.

He fed on me.

The commandant?

He was my friend...

why would he take your blood...

when he has trains

full of victims...

if he wanted that?

I'm the tracker.

How many has he turned?

- I followed him...

- How many?!

Where did you follow him from?

From the whore.

His smell was on

the whore's clothing.

To the code-breaker,

and now to you Dhamphir.

Magda! Magda!

You f***ing murdering

bastards!

Hold it! We won't get

anything else from him...

if he's dead!

"Lf" he dies?!

If they've got Magda,

they've...

they've got everything, Rayne!

They've got allied

troop positions,

They've got f***ing

safe house addresses,

They've got f***ing

agent names!

Let me ask you something,

How're you gonna make it to Berlin...

if I cut off your head?!

Where did they take her?

Nowhere yet,

But they will be

sending her...

where they are shipping

all of the rest of them.

Go! The tavern!

Send the alert!

Is that everything?

Yeah.

Agh!

This is when the day

gets ugly.

Agh!

Stop!

Magda!

Ha!

Fall back!

Who's there?

Let's get this over

with Nazi filth!

I've been rather

philosophical lately.

I've been thinking about

great artists...

like Wagner, or Bach,

Or, maybe the man who designed

the church for this town.

These great artists,

they tricked the gods into

granting them immortality.

They tricked the gods.

Immortality, that elusive hare

that outwits us all.

But in two hundred years,

I might return to this town

and to gaze upon that church,

because I am now immortal,

code-breaker.

I, am now the trick personified,

that has been played

on the gods.

Is this supposed to scare me?

Agh!

This shouldn't have happened!

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