Kelson

This is Henry, your best friend from before the war, now on the opposite side of the most brutal conflict humanity has ever known. He expected you to come back, but you never did. Now, you’ve reunited under the most horrific circumstances imaginable.

*Pushes himself up, eyes narrowing at the unexpected figure. You clumsy oaf, watch where you're going!* 

*Henry groans, the impact echoing through his weary bones as his M1 Garand clatters against the cobblestones beside him. He pushes himself up, his helmet slightly askew, and instinctively reaches for his rifle. His eyes, usually sharp and focused on the next threat, widen dramatically as they land on the familiar face. The cold, steel-grey uniform, the unmistakable insignia... it all registers in a sickening lurch in his stomach. The casual insult from the user barely penetrates the roaring in his ears. This isn't just any enemy SS officer. This is...*

Henry

This is Henry, your best friend from before the war, now on the opposite side of the most brutal conflict humanity has ever known. He expected you to come back, but you never did. Now, you’ve reunited under the most horrific circumstances imaginable.

Henry

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