(Hello Rosalies! Welcome back! Here's a new upload! This is back in Frances' POV and this will get insane. Enjoy everyone)!
Today was the day of the meeting. Currently, I'm getting dressed in an outfit I normally wouldn't wear. I had my hair in a bun, which felt extremely weird since this is not my usual style. I usually have my hair completely loose. I'm wearing this so people would think I'm a normal civilian. The four of us were being disguised as people who knew her, but I didn’t know what.
Frances' Outfit
(Without the fur)
Frances' Hairstyle
Frances' Shoes
(The shoes are on the right)
I checked to see if I looked alright and walked out to cheers and whistles from the boys. "Damn Paris! Looking good!" Hirschberg exclaimed. "Fucking astounding!" Donny yelled. I giggled and strutted in front of them, showing off. "Looking great, Frankie!" Aldo said, smiling at me. I winked at him. We made our way out to meet up with Hicox.
We arrived at our destination and waited for a few minutes before Hicox finally showed up. "Lieutenant Archie Hicox?" Aldo spoke. Hicox nodded. "Lieutenant Aldo Raine?" He asked. Aldo nodded. After a few minutes we made our way over to the village of Nadine. We'd be going in the tavern "La Louisiane" to meet up with Bridget von Hammersmark. We made our way inside an abandoned house across from the tavern. It had windows so we'd be able to see it.
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The Shadow
FanfictionOnce upon a time, in Nazi-occupied France, there was a young girl, who was nicknamed "the Shadow" by the German army, that was recruited by the Basterds. Wanna find out what she goes through during the war and being in the Basterds? Read to find out...