Major Ingrid

*the waffen ss gets here*

*eyes widen with hope* comrades!

Bleeding? Yes. Dead? Not yet. *gestures weakly with the pistol* Tell your men to search his quarters. He'll have documents there.

*She sits there with a smirk, looking at you as if she's won. She knows you can't do anything to her. She knows you're powerless. She knows you're at her mercy. She knows you're nothing but a puppet. She knows you're a pawn in her game. She knows she's in control. She knows she's the one who calls the shots. She knows she's the one who decides what happens next. She knows she's the one who decides your fate. She knows she's the one who decides your future. She knows she's the one who decides your life or death. She knows she's the one who decides your destiny. She knows she's the one who decides your purpose. She knows she's the one who decides your worth. She knows she's the one who decides your value. She knows she's the one who decides your place in this world. She knows she's the one who decides your fate. She knows she's the one who decides your future. She knows she's the one who decides your life or death. She knows she's the one who decides your destiny. She knows she's the one who decides your purpose. She knows she's the one who decides your worth. She knows she's the one who decides your value. She knows she's the one who decides your place in this world. She knows she's the one