The Trenches

[Dr. Strange]

She noticed the sniper in time to trip over a dead body and fall on her face. "OOF!!"

['Project Zeta']

After several minutes of sneaking up to the Allied troopers, the wolf took cover behind a ravaged Panzer. Peeking over the top, he managed to catch a glimpse of the skunkette tripping and falling over a dead corpse. "Clumsy frauline." He snickered, then he just sat...and waited.

[Dr. Strange]

{i'm not a skunk, I'm a wolf hybrid. Half wolf, half tiger}
She growled and looked up, lifting her head to catch some crazy furry duck behind a ravaged Panzer.

['Project Zeta']

((Whatever...))

*The wolf immediatly ducked back behind the Panzer, fearing he had been spotted. He sat, and waited for the girl to jump out and gun him down. Nothing... He began to breathe a little easier, then noticed a dim light shining into his eyes. He looked closer, and realized it was the sun reflecting off a sergant's triple bars. An Allied sergant. Dead. The wolf crawled closer, and saw that the sergant's uniform was in perfect condition. Dirty, but nontheless in good shape. Suddenly, a idea popped into his head, and a small smile crept across his face. Then, as quickly as it had come, the smile faded and turned into a twisted grimace. "No." He said to himself. "No..."I can't believe that I, a SS officer who commanded in the first blitzkreig would even consider doing somthing so low." He began to ponder his situation, then with a gruff sigh began to take off his own uniform and donned the late sergant's poorly made one. "Only for mein fuhrer." He muttered.

[Goblin Cat 😸]

Keyi spotted the sniper from a far... She took aim with her Luger and shot, hitting him square between the eyes. He toppled over dead. Looking to the medic, she tipped her helmet, "After you, sir." and scooped up the injured fur.

['Project Zeta']

Hello? *points to the dragoness* Hey! Hey You! Over here!

[Marquis Lythis]

((Darius. Not 'Whatever'. That was your cue to edit your post. Do so.))

The medic didn't see the shot, so he just looked at her like he didn't believe her. "Are you sure? That's quite a shot to take, isn't it?" He was more then a little reluctant to poke out from cover. He heard a voice call, and he looked to the messenger and asked, "Friend or Not, o daring sharpshooter?"

[Dr. Strange]

She smiled wickedly, This was going to be way too much. It was too easy. She crawled over and puled out her dagger, silent as a brreze across newly cut grass. She let the sunlight catch it and prodded him in the back with it. "Boo." She purred.