Chapter 4 - Take Me Back To My Boat On The River
Yelena focused on the watchtowers and the soldiers in her field of vision. All of them seemed relaxed. If this place had seen combat, it had been a while ago. She also wondered about the swords. She had seen one officer with a sword before - an SS Colonel, wearing his parade uniform for some official occasion had been carrying a sword. But these men were not in their parade gear, but the swords seemed to be standard equipment, like the pistols at their other hip.
As the SS Man came towards the boat, Lena was finally able to get a better look at his uniform... and it was odd. Clearly inspired by the black uniforms of the Allgemeine SS, he wore the typical wide knickerbocker type pants, but not the black leather boots. He didn't wear the typical jacket, but something that looked like high-collared black leather armor that barely covered his massive shoulders. On his lower arms, he wore the same thick black leather, studded with small silver pieces.
At his hips, she saw another sword with a thin, long blade with an elegant hand guard, and a few small daggers or throwing knives on the other side, but no gun.
When he arrived in front of the boat, he raised a hand in a lazy Nazi salute and nodded his head. And now Lena saw three more things: His rank insignia on his left collar, he was an SS-Sturmscharführer, the highest-ranking NCO. On his right collar, she saw the unit insignia, the typical SS-shield with three jagged lines running from the top left to the lower right - but not runes, they looked likes rough tears, or maybe claw marks.
And she saw why he wasn't wearing boots. His feet were bare, but looked like the clawed paws of a wolf. His hands similarly ended in sharp yellow claws instead of fingernails. His facial features looked wolfish, but strangely attractive with red eyes, dark lips and bright white teeth, the canines pointed and slightly longer.
"Heil Hitler" he greeted you, with a deep rumbling voice.
((Yelena and Lena - Spirit against Fear.
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