We continued to the Hans-Driesch-Strasse Road. Watching for any of them...

German soldiers, along with my T-Dolls watched the windows and doors for any surprises. Although they don't have Anti Tank Weapons, IEDs would be likely...

Michael: Where the hell are they...

German Soldier 1: Als ob wir sie finden könnten... "As if we could find them..."

German Soldier 2: Komm schon... Es ist keine leichte Aufgabe, aber wir müssen sie erledigen. "Come on... It's not an easy job, but we have to do it."

We crossed a T-Section of a Church, St. Laurentius. I noticed a light reflection and quickly rushed to cover behind an abandoned Car, others quickly hide behind the buildings, vehicles, and the church. I used my helmet and used it as a decoy. And then...

*BANG!*

My helmet was hit. I knew the sniper was M110, The Rest of the Soldiers took noticed and alarmed the rest. I got my Radio.

German Sergeant 1: SCHARFSCHÜTZE!!! "SHARPSHOOTER!!!"

The Yell got the rest to lower themselves.

Michael: *Radio* Sir, feindlicher Scharfschütze, der sich in einem Doktorhaus versteckt! Wahrscheinlich tot! 2. Etage! "Sir, Enemy Sniper hiding in a Doctor's House! Likely Dead! 2nd Floor!"

Lt.Leonhard: *Radio* Verdammt... Unterdrücke den Scharfschützen und komm für den Kill in die Nähe! "Damn... Suppress the Sniper and get close for the kill!"

I groaned to myself, not a single sniper in my Platoon... We have MGs though.

Michael: Holen Sie sich einen Maschinengewehrschützen, um sie zu unterdrücken! "Get a Machinegunner to suppress them!"

One of the Soldiers with an MG5 quickly got in position and fired burst after burst. Forcing her to get cover. Giving me a chance.

Michael: Janek, Nines! With me!

The quickly followed me. I did ask Janek to keep an eye on her, just in case.

Janek: Just stay with me UMP9, we'll find 45 for you to kill.

UMP9: ... Fine.

Poor Nines... Anyways, I kept my eyes open. For any- I spotted both 45 and Mk48 at two of the house between us!

Michael: AMBUSH!!!

Janek: *Spotted them* FUCK! GET COVER!!!

We quickly ducked for cover as they fired at will. Other German Soldiers quickly advanced and fired at them, the Leopard fired at 45's location and she quickly got out. I tried to immobilize her with a few bullets to her legs... None of them connected, with only one bullet to her hip. Even with Nine's help.

Mk48: Brought your Soldiers instead yourself? Shame on you!~

Michael: Come out! You coward!!!

Another MG Barrage by Mk48, wiping out two Soldiers and wounding five more. I cooked my Grenade and tossed it to the hiding spot.

*BOOM!*

Michael: Jeanette, Python! Check the target!

Python: Alright!

Python kicked the door wide open. Both Python and Jeanette rushed in and a firefight ensues... With a yell!

Jeanette: Putain d'aide ici!!! Elle a eu une de mes rotules!!! "Fucking help here!!! She got one of my kneecap!!!"

Luckily I knew French while the rest don't... I quickly rush inside to save Jeanette. Python got a few bullet holes on her. Jeanette is still trying to fight back, but I managed to pull her out of Mk48's sight.

Jeanette: Thanks Mich...

Michael: No problem. Let's get you a Medic...

I carried her out as MG5 and another German Soldier went in to help Python.

Michael: Ich brauche einen Sanitäter! "I need a Medic!"

The Medics are treating the already wounded. Janek is forming a Pincer maneuver with his Squad of twelve Soldiers and another firefight ensues as he split his Squad to two teams of six, with him, distracting Mk46 and AK-12. His other team managed to corner Mk48, while his team is running as a distraction for AK-12 to shoot at them.

AK-12: Grrr... I'll kill you, you Polish Coward!!! No wonder your country falls to the Soviet Union and Nazi Germany in WW2!!!

And she pissed him off...

Janek: NAJPIERW CIĘ ZABIJĘ!!! TY PIEPRZONY KAWAŁEK GÓWNIANEGO GANGU UDERZAJĄCEGO COCKSUCKERA!!! "I'LL KILL YOU FIRST!!! YOU MOTHERFUCKING PIECE OF SHIT GANG-BANGING COCKSUCKER!!!"

Only... I don't know Polish...

Janek (Background): *Repeats the same word he yelled at AK-12 in English* Well?

Michael (Background): I... I have nothing...

Ahem. 

As Janek is busy with his Polish Rage on AK-12... M16A1, Springfield, and M500 went to look for M110. M500 breached into the Place. She reported about the Doctor, as expected... Dead by not M110, but 416.

HK416: ALL THE COMMANDER NEEDS IS ME!!!

M16A1: *Sighs* Sorry old friend... Looks like I'll have to put you down...

Another firefight ensues, and M500 managed to reduce the distance between herself and 416. While M16 and Spring provided covering fire for her. 416 kicked M500 and nearly killed her, but Spring landed a Gold Medal Headshot. Killing 416 while SASS was wounded by the Leopard's HE shell, but she escaped by the time they arrived at her last position.

For us, Janek has finished his Polish Tantrum... By that, I meant beating her up and then killing her. Because AK-12 escaped while he was shooting at her last location...

After the sounds of gunshots died out... We all called out is it clear... And all of us said clear. Until M16A1 brings the body of a dead HK416, along with M500 and Spring.

Michael: Irgendwelche Verwundeten? "Any wounded?"

German Sergeant 2: Insgesamt 10 Soldaten. Wir haben drei Männer an sie verloren... *Noticed a Dead 416* Aber ich denke, wir haben es geschafft, einen von ihnen auszuschalten. "A total of 10 Soldiers. We've lost three men to them... But I guess we managed to take out one of them."

Janek: I swear...

Jeanette: We'll get them, Polish.

Python: Whew... Who managed to take her out?

Springfield: I did. Managed to save M500 before HK416 could kill her...

Janek: Nice teamwork.

Michael: I'll have to report to Basecamp... Wait for a moment...

Janek and Jeanette, along with the girls nodded. I give distance and reported to Leonhard.

Michael: *Radio* Leutnant Leonhard. Das ist Visscher, der über die Nachschlacht an der Hans-Driesch-Straße berichtet. "Lieutenant Leonhard. This is Visscher, reporting the after battle at Hans-Driesch-Strasse Road."

Lt.Leonhard: *Radio* Melde es, Visscher. "Report it, Visscher."

Michael: *Radio* Wir haben sie beim örtlichen Arzt engagiert. Es wurde zu einer Schießerei. "We've engaged them at the Local Doctor's Place. It turned into a shootout."

Lt.Leonhard: *Radio* Zivile Opfer? "Civilians Casualties?"

Michael: *Radio* Zwanzig Leute, Sir. Nicht einer von ihnen lebt... "Twenty People, Sir. Not one of them is alive..."

Lt.Leonhard: *Radio* Scheiße... Irgendetwas anderes? "Shit... Anything else?"

Michael: *Radio* Wir haben es geschafft, eine von ihnen zu entfernen, aber wir müssen sie entsorgen... "We managed to take down one of them, but we need to dispose of her..."

Lt.Leonhard: *Radio* Da sie eine Maschine ist... Könntest du ihre Erinnerungen entfernen? "Since she's a Machine... Could you remove her memories?"

Michael: *Radio* Meine Mitarbeiter bei G&K haben. Aber sie werden sich stattdessen entscheiden. Seitdem, Frau Persica, Direktorin von 16Lab. Hat sie so wahrscheinlich gemacht, dass es ihre Zuständigkeit ist. "My Associates in G&K have. But they'll decide instead. Since, Miss Persica, Director of 16Lab. Made them, so likely it's their jurisdiction."

Lt.Leonhard: *Radio* Großartig... Ich hoffe, sie werden schlau sein. Bringt die Verletzten zurück zur Basis, Setzt die Jagd fort. "Great... I hope they'll be smart. Bring the Injured back to base, Continue the Hunt."

Michael: *Radio* Ja, Leutnant. "Yes, Lieutenant."

I walked back to my Platoon and told them this.

Michael: Schickt die verletzten und toten Soldaten zurück zur Basis. Sag ihnen, dass sie frische Soldaten mitbringen sollen, um den Kampf zu unterstützen. "Send the Injured and Dead Soldiers back to base. Tell them to bring fresh soldiers to help the fight."

They all yelled Jahowl.

Night Time, Temporary Camp.

We set up camp and watched for any of them returning. Along with my Men, doing Garrison or resting... Janek is talking to Nines. I was with MG5 and M16A1.

Jeanette just got her weapons from the French Military, FN SCAR PR (Precision Rifle), Glock 17 G5, MP7A1, and FÉLIN Combat Armor and Helmet. Along with four SCAR Mags, six 9mm mags for Glock 17, and six for MP7A1.

While about that Janek was calling someone.

Michael: Janek, what are you doing?

Janek: Calling some of my own Associates from Russia.

Michael: ... OK?

The Russo-Urkrainan War is troublesome, but we're trying to live. As our gas supply is done for... I guess every help is needed. Even if it means bringing some Russian Volunteers...

???: *Phone* Hello?

Janek: *Phone* Ey, Viktor! How's Estonia?

Viktor: *Phone* Comrade Janek! Good to hear you! It's fine for now! How's Poland nowadays?

Janek: *Phone* Nothing bad's happening yet. Mind if you could come to Leipzig, along with Vasilii?

Viktor: *Phone* What's the matter, Comrade Janek?

Janek: *Phone* Well... Terrorist Attack. It's not the Russians. Some Lunatics wanted to kill my Boss nad his little brother... Me and Jeanette included.

Viktor: *Phone* I see... alright then! I'll bring some Vodka too! We're going in, SOVIET BIAS!!!

Janek: *Phone* Heh... You guys... Alright, be there early. At dawn.

He turned off his phone.

Janek: You got two Russians coming for the support!

Michael: ... Estonians or Russians?

Janek: ... I honestly don't know.

Michael: ... Get some rest, Janek. And somewhere you won't expose yourself.

Janek: Porządku. Jesteś szefem. "Alright. You're the boss."

He went inside a house to rest. I decided to look at a still dead 416. I don't know why, but... I felt alone every time I look at her... That's when Springfield came to me.

Springfield: I've got orders from Mister Kryuger.

I then look at Spring.

Springfield: Kryuger has accepted to let you exterminate them. If you managed to get their Memory Chip, they'll be able to fix the bugs and repair the errors.

Michael: Good. At least help me with the chip.

Spring pointed where the Chip is... The Neural Cloud. I pulled it out and it... a 20 Terabyte!?

Wait no, It's just 20 Gigabyte. Must be my eyesight...

Pocketing the chip, I decided to light her in a blaze of fire...

I guess this is the only way... With all six Memory Chips from these Yanderes... I might be able to get them sane again.