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Gunslinger Girls - Paths Intertwined
Director of Music:
Franz Bietrich was in the back of one of the cars going to the warehouse. He smirked. That Kretschmann girl won't live for much longer. He chuckled to himself. Such a pain...Giorgia...Why could you have not died along with your beloved father?
Bietrich had arrived with most of his men, along with the local terrorists. However, it seemed that Giorgia and her group had heard that they were coming. Hmmm...No matter. He got out of the car, with most of his men. The local terrorists were already out and about to gun. Franz, however, stepped on his cigarette and yelled, "Halten Sie Ihr Feuer!" The men obeyed, and lowered their guns. Bietrich walked in the middle of the two groups, and smiled as he saw Giorgia. He chuckled softly.
"Giorgia Kretschmann. Tochter des Leutnants Thomas Kretschmann."
Giorgia held her machine gun in her hand. But then...she saw him. The man who had killed her father. She was ready to aim and kill him right there, but he had stepped foward, and spoken. She froze when she saw his smile. He was smiling, but those eyes told her a different story. He was out here to kill, but he was talking first.
"Setzen Sie Ihre Gewehr unten, kleines Mädchen"
She did so, ever so slightly. Then, brushing past Guiseppe and Ryoshine, began talking furiously to Franz.
"Sie. Sie! Sie töteten meinen Vater! Warum? Waren Sie eifersuechtig? War das es!? Sie... Sie Monster!"
Franz grinned. "Ich bin, also froh baten Sie. Sie sehen Gioriga, Ihren Vater, waren Schmerz zu mir. Sehr großzügiger Mann ja gebe ich ihm den, aber Ihr Vater war zu weich. Solche Männer... werden nicht in dieser Welt benötigt. Es ist eine grausame Welt, in der wir in leben."
Giorgia was shaking out of control. Bietrich however, calmly lit another cigarette. He looked up at the two men. In accented English, he said, "I just want the girl. Give her to me, and we'll leave, and there won't be any kill-"
"YOU LIAR!" Giorgia shouted. She knew if she charged at him, the four of them would be dead instantly. It took ever fiber in her body not to lunge.
*Giorgia Kretschmann. Daughter of Lt. Thomas Kretschmann
* Put your gun down, little girl
* You. You! You killed my father! Why? Were you jealous? Was that it!? You...you monster!
*I'm so glad you asked. You see Gioriga, your father, was a pain to me. Very generous man, yes, I'll give him that, but your father was too soft. Such men...are not needed in this world. It's a cruel world in which we live in.
Kasawa Lanford:
Ryoshine stared at Giorgia, I knew something strange was going on the moment she laid eyes upon that man in the garage... he said before hearing the man's request. "Like hell..." he said and raised his SIG. It was then that he noticed that the other guards that had once populated the warehouse had suddenly vanished. err... cowards.. he said and gritted his teeth.
He didn't want this to continue; he knew Giorgia's state of mind was going to be a problem so he took aim at the car's Carborator and fired. The round sunk in and thick white smoke bellowed out and enveloped the area. "Open fire!" Ryoshine shouted and fired into the smoke.
Henrietta brought up her SMG and opened up, Guiseppe did the same with his glock.
Director of Music:
Franz sighed, "Idioten" He said. Running to an helicopter that was coming down for him, he yelled to Giorgia,
"Ihr Vater würde in Ihnen enttäuscht! Und Sie wissen, was andere Störung Ihres Vaters? war! Heiraten einer italienischen Frau! Hah! Der Nerv! Denken, daß italienische Frauen besser als deutsche Frauen sind! Und SIE! Sie Sind VOLLSTÄNDIG Italienisch. Egal wie viel deutsch Sie wissen! Sie sind eine Vergeudung, auch!
With those words ringing in her ears, she ran into the smoke, firing away. "Sie coward! ICH WERDE SIE TÖTEN"
The man just laughed. In broken English, before stepping on the plane said, "So much like your father. To bad...you didn't know him any better." He smirked. "Auf Wiedersehen."
Giorgia's hand was shaking and her head was spinning. She tried shooting at the engine of the plane, but it was no use. She sunk down. The words that the Major had said were spinning, "I'm useless...A waste...he wouldn't be proud of me..." she said, whispering to herself.
*Your father would be disappointed in you! And you know what your father's other weakness was? Marrying an Italian woman! Ha! The nerve! To think that an Italian women are better than German women! And YOU! You are ALL Italian. It doesn't matter how much German you know! You are a waste, too!
*You coward! I'm going to kill you!
Kasawa Lanford:
Ryoshine had had enough; holstering his SIG he ran in and grabbed Giorgia by the coller of her coat and dragged her out just as several frag granades exploded. "Are you TRYING to ger yourself KILLED?!" he shouted at her just as he heard something, he turend around and saw Henrietta took a shot in the arm and another to the side of the head, the impact slammed her into the ground but she got back up and kept firing, but her movements were sluggish and it was apperent that she was actually in pain.
He didn't have time to scold her, "get into the car!" he said to Guiseppe and Henrietta, the two of them got in. He looked at Giorgia, "get in the car," he said her and got into the drivers side.
Director of Music:
Giorgia nodded numbly as she got in the car. Those words hurt her badly. Maybe she should have just died as well? She hardly felt the car moving, hardly saw Guisuppe treating Henrietta.
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