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The Real Master Race ( TennTenshie & CrimsonMaster )

That Evening Andrew was the first to find his Father and he looked at him. Groggy and already carrying a wine glass of blood. "What's it look like over there Dad?" He asked curiously as he sat down watching his father as he worked, Drinking the blood slowly. He drank wine as well, but currently blood was in order. His mother would be up soon - and she'd be lighting all those candles she had all over the house - and most likely would go around writing the symbols over again. Knowing His mother unless Elizabeth had the windows washed within a week the pane would be white instead of clear.

He shifted slightly propping his feet up on the edge of the desk watching his father. "Damn Germans." He muttered slowly as he drank.


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Isabella was waking in her own room, a slow process as she wasn't exactly well fed at the moment. She was usually rather groggy until the sun was good and down as she looked around slowly in the darkness of the coffin. Soon she opened the top and sat up - looking now at the ornate gold and mahogany Coffin for two. Touching the Baroque gold and Redish brown wood. Getting out she sighed, dressed in little more than a sheeth of a dress. She moved dressing herself into a black silk skirt and red top - then slid on dainty little slippers. Moving she picked up the wine that had been left for her and began to drink sitting at the vanity to take care of her hair - the woman was never seen undone.
 
Mathew looked up as his son Andrew came into the study. Andrew's question of what the situation looked like was expected. Everyone in the family would be wondering just how bad the German occupation really was. Having a whole German Army group only 25 miles from the manor was bad enough, but the numbers that Mathew had written down made it worse. He looked to his son who had just placed his feet onto the desk. " It doesn't look good I'm afraid. " Mathew certainly wasn't going to sugar coat this in anyway. Andrew wasn't a kid anymore and needed to know the truth. " Von Strucker has a lot of men under his command.......And it seems like they're not going any where. " Mathew looked down at the paper rechecking the numbers over again.

Andros appeared from the secret doorway which leads from the study down to the catacombs beneath the manor. " Andrew......The desk is not a place to rest your feet. " Andros stepped out from behind the large bookcase which served as the door. He was quickly followed by Elizabeth, then the bookcase was closed. Andros & Elizabeth walked over to the desk both wondering what news Mathew had. " Well my son......What have you found? " Andros asked as Mathew handed him the paper. Elizabeth cocked her head just a little so she could also read what her son wrote. " 600,000 men in three armies of 200,000 each.......2 field artillery units.......1 heavy and 1 light.......250 tanks.......mostly Panzer III.......And at least 50 Panzer IV's......Armed guards patrolling the outside and inside of the camp.......No guard dogs.....Trucks and armored personnel carriers at least 500 of each.....No planes. " These numbers were quite shocking, but at least the Germans didn't have an airfield close by and they didn't have any dogs. Dogs could easily warn the Germans if something that didn't smell right was nearby. They could pick up on the smell of vampires or lycans that happened to be around. This wasn't much of an advantage, but for now it was all they had. Soon Lilly came into the room and was looking over her grandfather's shoulder. " That's a lot of Germans. " She said as her grandmother looked too her and nodded. " A running man can cut a thousand throats in one night. " Mathew spoke up not wanting his children to lose hope.
 
ISabelle was the last to come down - though that was something to do with habits and Candles. "So Can a woman. Andrew put your feet down." She said simply and Andrew's feet finally dropped off the desk and she looked at them. Walking over to her husband and put her arm around his shoulder leaning against the man's side. Taking the paper as it was handed to her so she could personally look at the numbers - having missed the blurb of exacts. "And..." She said softly. "They parked themselves all of 5 miles from the Lycan Pack." She said softly as she set the paper down and put her finger on the Germans and another Finger on the Lycan pack. No - they didn't necessarily get along... well ever; but it could be handy tonight. "no Hounds then they have no idea whats right under their noses. On either side." She added.

Lycans could tear through an army. They moved in packs and no one in France was particularly happy with the occupation. "We play our cards right and that Army can be little more than a dinner plate." Isabella was surprisingly dangerous when people began to threaten her home. And that is what the Germans had done.
 
Mathew looked up at Isabella in shock at what she had just suggested. His eyes would clearly show the shock he felt. Mathew then looked to his father who's own eyes had grown red. Andros hated the lycans and with good reason. Isabella would have known of how much her father in law hated those creature, yet she suggested that they bring them in! This Andros could not allow! Isabella had spoken what was forbidden to speak in this house!

" I'l not work with Lycans!......And no member of my family will work with those beasts! " Andros looked straight at Isabella as he spoke. " Sending those beasts out would only create more of them!.......We have enough damn lycans in this country!.......We don't need more of those filthy beasts running around!.......Do I make myself clear young lady! " Andros knew that lycans were untrustworthy creatures. A pack had raped and killed his first wife. To suggest that lycans came in and help was pure madness in Andros's mind. He would sooner die then let any member of his family work with such a hated enemy. The Germans were just humans with human weapons. Their guns would do little to stop a vampire, or a group of vampires. Plus they could make sure that the German didn't return to life, unlike the lycans who were always looking to expand their numbers.


Earlier that morning in Berlin.

SS General Herman Beck leaves Adolf Hitler's office in the Reich Chancellery building. He was there to meet with the Fuhrer and inform him of how well the projects Untemehmen: Nacht Krieger ( Operation: Night Warrior ) & Untemehmen: Ubermensch ( Operation: Superman ) were proceeding. The Germans had found some very willing vampires & lycans who were helping them. One of these vampires was an old enemy of Andros. His name, Baron Latos and with his the Germans were able to track down a number of vampires, lycans and dhampirs. The Baron told the German's how to find the ones that he knew about in Germany, Italy and one in Poland. They would be captured then brought to Berlin for testing, but he also told of a family group living somewhere in western France although he didn't know where or what name they lived under.

Hitler then ordered all female vampires be taken willingly or not for breeding with the most fit German males, he also ordered a new plan to start. He wanted all the Dhampirs brought to Germany for testing so that a serum could be made from their blood that would turn his troops into supermen. Hitler demanded that Beck send Gestapo after these dhampirs living in France. General Beck left Hitler's office and returned to his own. He placed a call to Gestapo headquarters and asked for two agents to report too his office. The two Gestapo agents came quickly, one a tall blonde man and the other a very beautiful woman. They were told about both projects and handed files. Beck ordered them to France where they were to find the dhampirs living the western area of the country. He told them to leave no stone unturned, check everyone. Beck didn't know that the Gestapo already had someone who was even now looking for this same family. He also didn't know that these two seemingly good Germans were really Russian spies sent here too keep an eye on what the Nazi's were up too. The two agents left General Beck's office heading to catch a plane that would take them too Paris where they would start their search. All for the good of mother Russia.

After leaving Beck's office and getting into their car, the man turned too his partner. " They make it so easy sometimes. " Boris Petroff gave out a laugh as he started the car and pulled out. It wouldn't be long before the two Russians were in Paris, then they could start searching for these dhampirs for their country.
 
Isabella simply lifted her hands. She saw no reason that the lycan's could not attack, They where closer and wouldn't be stuck only working at night, but if Andros said no Andros said no. And they where easily hunted just like the humans. She said nothing else to any of them letting them worry over the threat. Looking out the window now. Moving she walked off to the window simply looking out - apparently she knew when to stay out of the information being passed. Having put the paper down and simply moved to let the men handle it.


Anya's Blond curls where plastered to her head with bobby-pins and hairspray and then a hat was put on top so she looked like your standard German Military woman. Her face was well defined striking features. She would not be one easily forgotten. Not if you got a good look at her - one reason on jobs like this one she kept her mouth shut, those full lips didn't move and she made no move to make herself noticed. Once someone looked at her face it was one difficult to forget. high Cheekbones a straight nose. Full lips - Eyes the color of ice. "They do." She agreed softly as she looked at the man - the only one willing to work with her. "They make it sound easy. They also have not mentioned any of this to The Mother country." She said her voice thickly Russian for the time being. I don't like it. And Hunting down the things that aren't supposed to exist. - Boris, if they bring these monsters into Mother Russia we'll have more than Men to handle." She was well versed in the Occult. "They think Rasputin was bad." She added.


Somewhere at the edge of France -

Abigail looked around. Her dark brown hair pulled into a ponytail - dressed in a blue Double Brested buttoned dress, and shoes that where easy to walk in like any vacationing college girl she started down the street looking around the town that the Brimstone Winery was located in hoping to find the owners of the Vampiric Wine house. She was tired. Sore - had been going most of the day, setting up and moving and looking. And well she was supposed to seem like a harried scared student. Hopefully they'd take her in. Hopefully. As she entered the town proper she looked around . Germans where walking around as well, just a couple of them. she supposed it was a lose patrol.
 
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