The Wrath Of The Reich!

Chapter Vraks 1: Inland

(Will be organized later)

Vraks, the muddy terrain of no man's land 

The next day after the landings of Magihi, 6 days after landing

The Germans are failing to Blitzkrieg through the muddy terrains of Vraks. As it was a rainy season that time. Artillery blasted 24/7 with no signs of stopping. A rumble of engines was heard from the German positions, causing the Vrakians to duck onto their trenches. The German tanks started to roll out of the forest they were hiding.

The Tanks received heavy fire from the Vrakian Artillery. It seemed like they weren't going to give this muddy hell of a country up so easily.

A German Tank slips into a crater. The crew, bailing out and grabs their rifles before the tank gets abruptly blown up by a shell. Another one falls into a hole filled with land mines. The infantry now in the most effective range of the Vrakian machine guns gets shredded due to the lack of cover and the tanks too spread out. But, they hear the familiar sounds of multiple Stukas.  The highly trained Vrakian Heavy AA crews swat them down swiftly and quickly. These parts rain down on the poor Germans a few turned into a fireball and crash into the trenches. Setting off an ammunition stowage. blowing it to bits.

As the Germans drew inch by inch a whistle was blown.

"CHARGE! DEATH IS A DISGRACE."  Shouted a Vrakian officer.

"Killing is an honor!" Cried the Vrakian soldiers as they climbed over the trench line.

"Fix bayonets idiotens!" Yelled a German officer. "This is about to get bloody."

The Panzer 4 near them started to reverse firing all of its machine guns.

The Vrakians eventually got into Bayonet haha go brrrr range.

 A German soldier pulls the trigger on his rifle. Click. Realizing that his gun is empty he then countercharges the Vrak but the Vrak stabbed him first with his bayonet. The German looks in horror as blood dripped on his uniform. "Mutter! Mutter!" The German cried out as was shot in the face without any rumors.

 The crazed Vrak then pulls out his hatchet and charges to the nearest German and slices his skull reviling parts of his brain and he falls on the mud. He clambers up on a nearby German tank banging on the hatch of the tank. 

The commander foolishly opened the hatch with his pistol out who got stabbed in the head. The Vrak throws a grenade into the hatch and closes it. But he was shot dead by a Soldier.

The crew opened the escape hatches but the grenade had already gone off then. Heavily injuring them or outright killing them. The remaining Germans tried to do a retreat but they were blown to bits by the Artillery. Thus ending their 4th attack on the hill.

Jukeslo, Sherberg Palace

The Tyrannical king of Vraks listens intently on the radio.

"It appears that the cowardice attackers have adopted a fast attack with their tanks to our capital, luckily due to our intensive trench systems and boggy terrain we seemed to be holding. It won't be long until we'll be in a stalemate." Said the radio broadcaster.

The king hears a faint buzzing in the distance. "God damn planes." He said to himself as the German bombers were blasted into bits by the AA. "I wonder hows our Super-Soldier program going?"

A random S̶e̶c̶r̶e̶t̶  lab

In a normal lab deep in the Mountains of Kurks, a Super Soldier named 'Knah' boards a transport plane. Wondering when will he rip apart cowards. 

"Hey buddy, are you new?" A fellow Super Soldier asks him.

"Yeah, signed up a few seconds ago, OF COURSE, I'M A VETERAN!"

"Haha, I'm S-62 or Fard by the way." 

"Well, I'm S-69, Knah."

"Guess, we're all treating each other. I'm Kop, this is Dei, and this is Mosar."

"Hey! I'm supposed to introduce myself!" Said Dei.

"Suck it up." Said Fard "We're landing behind enemy territory. You guys brought any water along?"

"Yeah, why?" Asked Mosar.

"Erm, I forgot mine."

"Well, too late this plane is taking off already." Said Dei.

"Damn it."

The plane rapidly took off and descended to the Heavens. Hopefully not be seen until the dropzone.