FallibleCrowd

Downneck

ThoughtfulForest

Sometime in the afternoon...

Narrator: We can see the Author himself, inside of his house, but wearing his uniform for "special" occasions.

Mark Wayne Windle: *adjusts one of his medals* Sehr Gut. (Very Good.)

Victor: *chuckles* Looking sharp as usual brother.

Mark Wayne Windle: Danke Bruder. (Thank you brother.) *turns around*

Victor: Shall we?

Mark Wayne Windle: Of course.

Narrator: A week ago, thanks to FallibleCrowd the Author, is now marrying a sixth girl. The events were seen by his secret, feelings, about MG-42 from Girls Frontlines being exposed.

Crowd: *in the background* STOP USING MY NAME BAKA!

Narrator: Back to the Author. *gets up and runs* AHHHHHHHHHHH!

Hilaria: A sixth wife? How many more sisters'-in-law will I have?

Mark Wayne Windle: *blushes slightly* Z answer is many.

Victor: True.

Mark Wayne Windle: Well zen, we should get going ja?

Victor: Of course.

Hilaria: Si! (Yes!)

Mark Wayne Windle: *steps into a car with his brother and sister* Los. (Go.)

Wolfgang: Jawohl. (Yes sir.) *steps on the gas-pedal*

Meanwhile

MG-42: He is a bit late.

MG-34: Relax Schwester. (Sister.) He is a very busy and strict man, but yet VERY cautious and sensitive. I am sure zey are on zeir way.

MG-42: If you say so Schwester. (Sister.)

Time skip brought to you by the Narrator running from an angry Fallible Crowd (F)

MG-42: A-Are you sure he is coming?

Kaiser Wilhelm VIII: Z Author never lies about his arrival ja?

Hans: I'll take over as Narrator for z time being.

Narrator: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Crowd: GET BACK HERE BAKA!

Hans: The Author and the others pull up in the car, just outside of the wedding. They exit the car and wait for their vision to adjust. Then, they make their way up to the wedding itself.

Mark Wayne Windle: *walking*

Victor: I'll go inform them.

Mark Wayne Windle: Understood.

Hans: The Author's brother goes ahead to inform them of hi-

*glass breaking*

Narrator: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Crowd: STOP RUNNING BAKA!

Hans: Of his arrival. *ignoring the chaos in the background*

Victor: Hello.

Kaiser Wilhelm VIII: Ah, gut to see you Victor. (good).

Victor: He has arrived my Kaiser. (Emperor.)

Kaiser Wilhelm VIII: Sehr Gut. (Very Good.)

MG-34: See, I told you, zere is nothing to worry about.

MG-42: I-I suppose you are right Schwester. (Sister.)

MG-4: Zis is exciting!

MG-5: Ja. (Yes.)

Hans: Then, the Author comes up into view, with his sister at his right while his brother goes to his left.

MG-42: *blushes slightly*

Downneck: There is our Comrade Windle, and Comrade Reznov/Comrade Victor too. With Comrade Hilaria.

Forest: *watches while eating popcorn* This is getting good.

Hans: The Author approaches MG-42 and then stop at her left.

Mark Wayne Windle: *looks at the Kaiser and nods*

Kaiser Wilhelm VIII: *nods back*

Hans: Silence falls.

Kaiser Wilhelm VIII: Today, we have all gathered here to witness this event, and ceremony. Z wedding on Mark Wayne Windle, and MG-42.

Hans: He pulls out a book and then reads it aloud.

Kaiser Wilhelm VIII: MG-42, do you wish to take z Author as Husband, and promise to do whatever it takes, to ensure zat his wishes, beliefs, needs, and goals come true?

MG-42: Jawohl, I promise to do whatever it takes for his wishes, beliefs, needs, and goals to come true. (Yes sir.)

Kaiser Wilhelm VIII: Author, do you wish to take MG-42 as your bride and wife, and promise to do whatever it takes to ensure zat her wishes, beliefs, needs, and goals come true?

Mark Wayne Windle: I, Grand Admiral Mark Wayne Windle, here by promise and swear my loyalty to her, and therefore, promise to do all in my power, to ensure zat her wishes, beliefs, needs, and goals come true.

Hans: Victor hands his brother a ring while Hilaria hands MG-42 a ring.

MG-42: *places the ring on the Author's finger*

Mark Wayne Windle: *places the ring on MG-42's finger*

Kaiser Wilhelm VIII: You may kiss z bride.

Hans: With all of his will, the Author pushes through his worries, nervousness, and hesitates' and kisses MG-42. A cheer arises as some stand up at action and salute.

To be continued...

Hans: Now, hehe, I have something to do.

Narrator: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Crowd: STOP RUNNING YOU NO GOOD OF AN EXCUSE NARRATOR BAKA!