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"Alright." He said giving her a quick smile as he looked out the door for another moment praying silently please let this work.. Hans leaned far enough out to count quickly how many were in the search party Hans gripped the stock of his luger twelve, thats way more than i thought. two dogs and three of the men have semi-automatic rifles. ####.

"Well, " He started quietly "I pretty sure it will work but lets just hope my solo after word does it justice." As he spoke quietly he mentally caluculated and figured out how many shots he had left in each gun, not allowing for a re-load because he probubly wouldn't get a chance to. Sniper Rifles make so much noise, we can just hope thier base won't hear my gun and send someone else. Hans beconned for Elva whispering "Here it comes.." The men stopped and got out heading for the different houses and one shouted loudly in Russian as the dogs barked noislily that they had found their quarry "Come out we know you're here!!" Hans took Elva's arm turning her around and holding her close infront of him as he gritted his teeth and flung the front door open Holding the luger to Elva's head and using her as a human sheild. "Stay back!" He shouted in German, they don't know i can speak russian, as so they don;t think i know what they're saying, besides if they think i'm as un intelligent as this scene displays it gives me yet another edge. "Don't move!" He shouted harshly gostling Elva looking around quickly acting very gittery. The soldiers looked around at eachother quietly no doubt wondering what to do, one started speaking in bad german, in a quiet tone, he's trying to mentally disarm me, these guys are better than they look. Hans galnced around again pleased that the russians were doing what he'd predicted the ones infront were talking and being distarcted while the other four from the A1 snuck around behind him, just a little longer.. he thought shouting more german at them as they put their weapons up. sorry Elva..

right.. now! Perfectly on cue the men behind him all jumped in at the same time, one shoved Elva to the ground the other prectically fell on Hans' shoudlers pushing them all to the ground beside Elva the other two wrestled his guns away from him pinning him down then pulling him back up by the hair. The formerly innocent looking other eight had pulled their guns back up and aimed them at their captive. One of the Russians took Elva by the arm half dragging her farther from him half trying to help her stand up. the russina holding the two fierce dogs at bay brought them a bit closer and they howled and whined loudly jumping at Hans from their leashes. The soldier said a quiet "It's him." But the one he was talking to a harsh looking man with a choppy Go-tee and a scar on his chin gave him a doubtful look. They exchanged glances for a moment and the harsh looking man bent to Hans' eye level Hans gave him and impassve glare that would do any soldier proud, the man reached forward with his leather gloved hand and gripped Han's right side Hans gritted his teeth a deep groan escaping as the man pushed harder digging his gloved thumb in for another moment before pulling Hans' long coat open on that side. Now convinced at the blood that began to stain the white shirt beneith the man stood and mumbled something to the other. just a few more seconds.... just wait..

All eyes turnned immeditaly to the girl Hans took the golden opportunity unable to grin because of the pain but mentally makeing sure to thank Elva later he spun half way knocking the man holding him and swiping the feet out from the other. The one man fell and Hans punched him in the face while kicking the others knee side ways enough to pop it out of place. The soldier behind him shrieked loudly as he fell Hans fash as lightennign grabbed the man he'd punched and stood them both up taking the mans rifle still attatched to his arm and fireing a spray of bullets at the two closest the one with the Go-tee and the one with the dogs. Mroe screaming and sharp yelps followed Hans felt the man he was holding jolt a few times. Hans remained forcussed on the remaining eight one of which was still holding Elva. Hans used the man he held as a human sheild just as he'd done with Elva, only this time the men were firing with ease. Hans moved to the side as he sprayed a stream of bullets towards the soldiers, only hearing one cry from out of the dust and snow he'd kicked up. Damn these automatic guns! give me a good rifle any day!! He'd made it far enough though and his human sheild was getting very heavy. Hans dropped the man and the empty gun as he darted behind the armored tank. The Russian soldiers kept firing three.. two..one- and the firing ceased all together as their guns all ran out of ammunition. Hans had started his sprint at two making it aroudn the tank by the time the firing had stopped as the dust was ceasing he came to the closest man at a run slamming his elbow hard into the mans chest he and grabbing the hand held gun at his belt Han's tripped the man easily fireing once into his chest. he moved through the remainder easily one shot, one kill running at them first as they tried to reload fast enough and failed. As the dust ceased Hans turnned heaving quietly with the toll the fight took on his wounded body. i only count eleven..

Hans looked around dizzy now, the corners of his vision clouding red. He saw a quick flash to the side Han's leapt in the other direction but he was too slow, as he faced the man who now pointed his automatic rifle staright at Hans' chest with a bloody smile. Hans' breathing halted, caught in his throat as he stared at the rifle muzzle, He closed his eyes tightly then he heard a tight Click. He openned his eyes quickly looking to the man only a few feet in front of him the russian's eyes bluged as he ###### and re ###### the gun Hans didn't need another chance He stepped forward batting the gun out the mans grip with an elbow and landing a fast kick into his face within millisecodns of eachother. As the man fell unconcious his gun banged to the ground and fired once, Hans leapt to the side again despite the fact that he thought it wouldn't hit him any way. Hans breathed heavily for a moment He dropped his hand held Luger he'd stolen from the other officer and gripped his side. Hans winced painfully taking his hand away and noticing that the blood began to soak through his thick coat and now covered his bare hand. Hans dropped sitting stiffly as he tried to stay concious, Elva was no where in sight a thing he was glad of, it menat she'd escaped somewhere before he'd started shooting. Good..

Han's heard the distant noises of another party, damn, i made too much noise! Hans cursed automatic rifles as he leaned forward trying to command his body into obedience. It took far too long for him to even sit up but he managed and dragged himslef over to the dead and unconcious bodies looking quickly through their pockets. Hans took Arm fulls of magazines and ammunition throwing them as best as he could beyond the small stone wall the sheilded Elva's family garden, with the First groups guns empty and all spare ammuntion away Hans took a breath estimating the next groups position and went as quickly as his injury would allow to the armored green/ gray tank gritting his teeth as he pulled himself up to the cabin, he reached inside the cramped interior and took the small white box with the red cross on it in his arms. Hans just about pushed himslef up before a thought came to him, he grabbed his own Luger and pointed it at some very delicate looking controls and pulled the trigger, the bulet only riccocheyed once and he shot another control pannel before pushing himslef out of the cabin and stumbling off the tank the box under his arm and his breathing hoarse. Hans tossed the box over the fence with the ammunition and made it to the partially open door way of Elva's house. Leaning against the doorway he reached inside and found the muzzle of his rifle, he pulled it out glancing around inside and not seeing Elva. Hopefully she's joined her family in safety.. He pulled the rifle out and took a silencer from a clasp at his belt and screwed it on with that he made it aroudn the corner of the house and got over the small stone wall laying prone as he loaded a clip full of sniper shots and ###### the rifle with ease and presision.

Hans flipped aroudn when he heard the door open and immediatly put his rifle down as Elva did the same with her weapon. He held her back for a moment breathing a sigh of relief that she was alright and that she was not someone else! Hans glanced over the stone wall quickly before he seperated from Elva quickly pulling the medic kit beside him and brushing the snow off. He gave a tired smile to Elva saying in a hushed voice "It's not over yet, you really should go back inside.." Hans dipped his hands in the cold snow and wiped the blood off them before popping the lid of the kit open and fishing out a roll of bandages and a syringe of disinfectant and pain killers. He glanced over the stone wall again as the sounds of men came closer.