forum If Hitler Had Won the War (OPEN!)

Started April 26, 2018 by @Lenered

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He carefully glanced at her, not wanting her to catch him constantly staring at her. I should change the character's eye color. Asja's look is too…generic.

She separated a strand of her hair and started braiding it, running over the plan in her head. Win the games, go to the palace, dance with the Fuhrer, then shoot him.

Benjamin sighed after finishing his sketch. He shoved the notebook and pencil back into his boot and leaned against the door, looking out the window.

They were led into an arena, with two large cots, one for the boys, one for the girls.
"You will be participating in a number of sports. In the end, there will be a motorcycle race around Germany. Please know that cheating is not allowed." the man speaking grinned, "If you get caught, that is."

Motorcycle race. Of course. Benjamin sighed, trying to stand as tall as he could.

The man continued, "Please be aware that the Fuhrer will not be tolerating any type of behavior that belittles him. Thank you, have a nice day."

Nice day. Yeah right. Benjamin sighed. "When do we start?"

"Tomorrow. Get a good night's sleep, Weber." the man smiled and turned to face Marya, winking at her, "You too, little fraulein."

Benjamin nodded, dreading the next day. I'm going to fail. I'll be a laughing stock. A disappointment.

Marya snarled at him, walking away in disgust. Stupid ugly Hitlerites. The girl's cots were in a small building, with small beds that had blue covers and white pillows.

He followed the rest of the boys towards a small concrete building next to the one Asja went into. The cots were small, but it was better than nothing. Benjamin plopped down onto one. I don't mean to be a stereotypical rich boy, but is these are the beds we get? This is terrible…

Zoe sighed as she plopped down on her cot. Misery that's what. She drew a claw mark over her heart and made sure no one noticed, it was a sign for repelling evil.

Marya sat on her bed and stretched. She'd been training in flexibility, as Asja had been a master at bending her body into almost impossible shapes. When Marya had first began training, she hadn't even been able to do the splits, but now she could do all sorts of interesting things like the pretzel.

Benjamin saw most of the boys start to practice. They were throwing blades, stretching, and climbing, but all Benjamin wanted to do was sleep. He stretched out across his cot, his feet nearly falling off the edge.