Somewhere... Somewhere far deep in Germany...
"Hey, Einstein. Ich möchte, dass du diese Atombombe fertigstellst, sonst schicke ich dich ins Grab!!" Hitler yelled out to Einstein as he was instructing and assisting the workers.
"Ja, Sir, ich werde helfen, dieses Projekt zu beenden, damit dieser elende Planet nicht zerstört wird..." Einstein said in full of despair, regretting of teaming up with such Hypocrite.
The Atomic Bomb was on the rise to blow up all of Earth 2099, it was 50% to its perfection. No one else knew about the project, except the Germans and Einstein himself.
While this operation was ongoing, Ninja had his own plans..
In America near the German Troop Camp
I slammed a single German Soldier to the ground that I left alive last night, holding him up by the neck.
"H-Hey! Wenn ich dir unsere Geheimnisse verrate ... wirst du mein Leben verschonen ...? Ich verspreche, es dir zurückzuzahlen ... Wenn wir uns jemals wiedersehen ..." He said, whilst hitching on to breath
I tightened my grip on to his neck "Sorry, could you repeat that again??"
"If I tell you our secrets... Will you spare my life..? I promise to repay you.. If we ever meet again..." He repeated in fluent english
"Weird isn't it, that a German speaks fluent in english."
I let go of the Soldier and dusted off my hands
"The secret, come on.." I gave him a hard glare
The soldier backed up, fumbling for his gun, but I grabbed his MP4 and broke the firearm by flattening it.
"You're not going anywhere dude.." I threw the gun to the side
"Oh! I ate your bullets too. Good luck killing me, cause I don't die. None of your methods will do anything to me."
"Fine..!! Fine, I'll confess! Hitler is holding Einstein hostage to make an Atomic Bomb to destroy the planet! He's going to kill us all I tell you, he'll blow us up!!" The soldier panicked for his life, holding up his hands in retreat.
I took note of this, an Atomic Bomb capable of wiping off 100% of the planet. What about the poor children? The people? Everything we've worked for would just be put to waste. But that was a concern for later, now I just need to get rid of this guy.
"Very well. Though, I don't think you're gonna have a long life. It's gonna be cut SHORT." I held the soldiers head and CRUSHED it, killing the poor dude. Not a whimper, not a sob, not a yell, not a tear, he accepted it. I thought he'd end in any of those, but it seemed like he wanted it. Do these corrupted soldiers have feelings? Or do they?
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