The Adventures Of Tyra™

Years Ago - The War, Tyras POV

(Caution! There is violence in this part of the story! Also, this chapter will be a bit more serious, for we will be telling why Tyra needs bright colours and why he acts the way he does!)

Tyra is telling Momo about when he landed on Omaha beach during D-Day.

Its June 6th, 1944. The United States and Nazi Germany are locked in a World War, unrelenting and violent at every battle.

I was part of the 504th Infantry Unit that landed on Omaha beach.

*fade to the battle*

"THIRTY SECONDS!!!!" The boat driver said

'Oh god, i can feel the bullets flying past the boat' i thought as the boat drew closer to the beach head

"TEN SECO-*BANG*" i watched in horror as a sniper shot the Captain in the head

The boat was speeding up as it barreled straight for the beach.

'I need to do something' i thought

As i pushed my way up to the controls, we slammed into the beach. One soldier, his name was Kriken i think, was thrown forward by the sudden stop, and as he flew forward he rolled over the side of the boat just to be impaled on one of the barricades.

One man that was within view of the barracade threw up. I slammed my fist on the button to drop the ramp, and we all ran out to get into cover behind a barricade. I took cover behind a close barricade, and a MG42 took aim at me. I felt the vibrations of bullets hitting all around me and at others around, i saw and felt sparks singeing my skin and zipping past my head. I was so terrified i felt like i was going to faint, i was rattled out of my daze when a bullet slammed into my helmet and knocked me out.

When i awoke i was in a dark room with a single light in the middle. I stood up and walked to the middle of the room and stood under the low light. I could feel the heat on my skin and it warmed me. I was shook from my moment of bliss by a blow to the back of my head from what felt like a club. When i rolled over to see who it was, i saw it was a Nazi Officer. His tag said 'Dr. Mengele'. That name stuck with me like a cloud. Mengele.

I was knocked out again, this time with something much larger. When i woke up, i was strapped into a chair. Mengele walked through the door, he was pushing a cart with assorted dental tools and what i can only describe as a very large wrench. He walked up to me and what i could understand through his thick German accent "Where is the American base?" When i refused to tell him, he smashed my knee with the wrench, and opened my mouth and looked for gold teeth. He used a combat knife to pry my gold cap out. Right before he could start pulling my teeth the door exploded open, and a squad of men wearing skull masks shot Mengele in the leg, and cuffed him. The one who seemed to be the leader took off his mask.

"Dad...?"