I must say, Dieter's course of action worked victoriously and was pulled off without a glitch. The Nazis never knew what hit them, and our mission was successful. After bombing the Fuhrerbunker to smithereens along with most of Washington, DC, our pilot brought the plane back around and flew low so we could assess the damage. I'm proud to say, our bombs may have been a little crude, but they certainly did the trick. The Fuhrerbunker and any life that may have been in the building have been annihilated, and for miles surrounding the bunker, there seems to be no signs of life. Alarmingly, as we begin to leave the destruction zone, from our present altitude, we witness a large group of colored men, all wearing forest green uniforms and helmets, firing some pretty powerful weaponry at us, with the intent to kill. Immediately, both pilots regain altitude making it impossible to get shot down from the alleged enemy. ""What the hell are these guys doing? Can't they see by the markings on...

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