Elizabeth Burrows and the Holy Grail:- A Wolfenstein USB Tale( Based on an original idea by Hshws)

Stormtrooper1990 · Post by **Stormtrooper1990** » Thu Dec 12, 2024 9:32 am

Back by popular demand, SOE agent Elizabeth Burrows is on her second assignment which takes her behind enemy lines to the sinister SS Schloss Graffeln, outside the town of Wewelsburg in Western Germany. The nazis have secured the fabled cup of Christ and seek to use it in one of their dark occult rituals. Elizabeth must steal it back and ensure the grail isn't defiled lest darkness descends upon the Earth, joined by her lover and ace pilot Flight Officer Susan Bellamy. However, the two are about to discover that not everything goes according to plan...

15,000 feet above Western Germany, RAF Lancaster, Friday 24th May 1943, 06:00am

"We're about 5 minutes out, love and sky's getting a bit choppy!" Shouted Susan over the din of the Lancasters four Rolls Royce Merlin engines, Elizabeth Burrows made the last minute checks to her parachute before gingerly making her way up to the cockpit, fighting both the turbulence and Susie's effort to evade the flak. "If anyone can fly us through this shit is you my love." Said reaching the cockpit kissing her girlfriend on the cheek which drew a grin from the young Pilot Officer in the co-pilots chair. "Well this is my first time flying through flak sent by pissed off jerries wanting to kill us, but I won't let you down Lizzie." Susan Bellamy was easily the most beautiful woman Elizabeth had ever met and who filled out that sexy ATA uniform like no one's business. The two had been inseparable since Elizabeth had met the young WAAF who was working as a secretary for some fat busy body of a Wing Commander at Whitehall just over two years ago. A quick tumble in a broom cupboard then a private hotel room later, and cute redhead Susie had let slip she was training to be a pilot before the war but they wouldn't let her fly because of her being a woman. Elizabeth resolved to correct this injustice by getting her a transfer first to ATA then a secondment to SOE as Elizabeth's personal pilot. After the whole shitshow in Jersey, Elizabeth was able to pull a few favours thanks to Prime Minister Churchill who seemed to like his new paperweight. The rattling of the plane returned the SOE agent to the present.

"So let's review the mission, Susie. The Nazis found the Grail in the south of France and are taking it to the Schloss Graffeln just outside the town of Wewelsburg." Susan nodded as she fought to keep the bomber level, avoiding the flak as best she could. "Yep, Himmler's own private little Camelot. The guy's obsessed with the occult and Arthurian legend. Creepy if you ask me love. According to our contacts, Himmler is going to use the grail in a bizarre ritual that will see him achieve immortality and make him realise his dream of overthrowing the führer. So expect the Elite Guard to be on site around the area." Elizabeth smiled. Which means plenty of opportunities to try on their sexy uniforms." She kissed her girlfriend again, the young Pilot Officer turned to them hastily there was no smirk on his face time."The flak's getting worse, ma'am! You need to jump no--!" Suddenly their was a loud bang in the cockpit and a fine mist of blood coated Elizabeth's face. Whatever the young man had to say was lost to history, as he sat slumped in the chair a large hole appearing where his ear had been a moment before. "Oh shit! You need to go now, Lizzie!" Elizabeth began to move but turned back. "What about you?! I'am not leaving you to die! I love you too damn much!" Susie just waved her back. "I'll be fine my love! The worse comes to the worse, I'll jump but you need to move now!" Squeezing her lovers hand, Elizabeth reluctantly tore herself from her side making her way to the bomb bay doors.

Pulling the manual release lever, Elizabeth felt the surge of cool early morning air caress her face. She then turned back to the cockpit. "I'll come back for you Susie! I'am not leaving you to their mercy!" She cried over the din of whistling air and the thumping sounds of the Ack-Ack as it burst below her. Wasting no more time, Elizabeth Burrows leapt from the plane into the cool morning air. Free falling for about a minute, she felt the familiar tug from behind her navel as she pulled her chute.

Woodland 1km North of Paderborn Aerodrome, 4km North East of the Schloss Graffeln, Western Germany 06:08am

As she descended slowly but surely, Elizabeth could make out the turrets of the Schloss Graffeln in the distance to the Southwest overlooking the sprawling town of Wewelsburg to the south. To her left, she made out the Paderborn Aerodrome it's AA guns tearing up Susie's Lancaster which was attempting to turn back Northeast but was already down two engines with at least one on fire, trailing thick black oily smoke. Elizabeth sighed. She's not going to make it, shit. Come on Susie, bail out my girl! She willed the flaming crate, breathing a sigh of relief as she saw a single white chute drop from the stricken plane which fell to the earth with a bump. "That's my girl! But I have to get to her first. The Germans will not have her!" Looking down Elizabeth saw the forest rushing up to meet her. "Oh bloody Nora! We must have overshot the-Shit!" She swore as her chute snagged on a low hanging tree branch, yelping as she was jerked up momentarily before coming to a halt dangling at least 6 feet up. "-the drop zone, marvellous." She sighed with annoyance.

Reaching for her commando knife sheathed at her waist, Elizabeth cut the cords which had snagged on the tree's branches, biting her tongue in concentration. "That should do it!" She said dropping the six feet, tucking her legs on impact and rolling forwards with the agility of a cat. Taking off her bowl helmet, Elizabeth heard the sound of rushing footsteps and curiously no barking dogs coming from the south from the aerodrome. Crouching low, the SOE agent crept into the bushes towards the sounds soon she caught a glimpse of their owners.

It was platoon of Luftwaffe troops led by a single SS Elite Guard, a lithe well proportioned woman with generous breasts and tight plum shaped arse clad in the tight all black leather catsuit, with a party armband on her left forearm and SS eagles on her left breast and right sleeve, cinched at the waist with a large iron cross belt buckle and long black jackboots. Her face covered by the sinister respirator with the red eye filters that made her look demonic. The shoulder epaulettes marking her out as a Leutnant and she was armed with a repurposed British Sten Gun. Elizabeth smiled as the woman brought her platoon to a halt. She's my size all right, that uniform should allow me more freedom to search for Susie and get to the castle . But first I need to get her alone first and put her to sleep. Let's see what she has to say, those troopers look a little tired...

"Men! Attention!" Leutnant Trudl Stiegler barked her voice shrill and muffled through her gas mask, which drew more than a few sniggers from the assembled platoon. "As you are no doubt aware, we are looking for an allied agent dropped into these woods not five minutes ago! We have already arrested the pilot, a young female and we believe that the agent we are looking for is also female. Our orders are to arrest and detain her in the aerodrome where we also have the pilot. Both will be questioned when herr Kessler arrives at 10:30. Any questions?" A young blonde soldier yawned stamping his feet. "Another woman fraulein?" Trudl sighed a strange tinny sound through her respiratory. "Yes! You sound surprised, Gruber. Or is that your natural condition?" Gruber looked sheepishly at his jackbooted feet, as Trudl continued. "Now will someone tell me why we haven't got the search dogs?!" She wasn't really surprised when it was Gruber's hand who shot up, the man was always first to answer her. If i didn't know any better, I would say he has a crush on me. Perhaps I should call him to my office later... "Well fraulein Leutnant, herr Himmler requisitioned them for his guards at the Schloss." Trudl pinched the bridge of her respirator sighed. "All of them?! How does command expect us to find these agents if we have no dogs?! Ugh, nevermind! Spread out and if you spot the agent, detain her and call out immediately. She's considered extremely dangerous. Move out!" With the platoon separating, Trudl turned catching the glimpse of something that looked like a parachute. Gripping her Sten gun she stalked forwards.

Walking into the clearing, her footsteps crunching off the leaf litter Trudl found her suspicions were correct. A white torn allied chute hung torn from the tree. Gasping in shock, she felt her foot catch on a discarded British parachutist helmet. Crouching she picked it up but suddenly felt an arm snaking around her neck along with a hand clamping on the back of her head, dragging her into the bushes. "Surprise, nazi!" A British female accent hissed into her ear. "Now be a good little girl and go to sleep!" Her training completely forgotten, Trudl whimpered through her mask feet kicking. Feeling her head being pressed forwards, Trudl Stiegler let out a muffled strangled rattle slumping unconscious onto Elizabeth's body feet going limp.

"Well, I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did fraulein." Elizabeth breathed rolling the limp body of the Elite Guard off of her before stripping off her olive green battle dress. "Now let's see if your a looker under all that, love." Unstrapping the woman's respirator pulling it up over her head, letting out a low whistle. "Well, well I do happen to like redheads and your cute but not a patch on my sweet Susie. Don't get me wrong I like tomboys but Susie is all the woman I need." Elizabeth said as she revealed a pretty ginger haired nazi, with freckled rounded features high check ones and after a cursory inspection narrow emerald green eyes. Her flame coloured hair braided wound around her head. "Okay, let's see what else you have you've got love." After pulling off the Nazis boots and unfastening her belt, Elizabeth unzipped the girls' catsuit working it from her slender freckled shoulders, then peeling it down her toned athletic figure with subtle muscle definition highlighted by a cropped white vest with the nazi eagle clutching the fertility symbol splashed proudly across her C-cup breasts, nipples peaking through the thin fabric and matching shorts with black death's head on the gusset.

"Hmm? Is it just me or are you still a tad....overdressed, dearie?" Elizabeth chuckled as she used her commando knife to cut away the Nazi's undergarment, exposing her slightly freckled breasts with puffy pink areolas and full trimmed clit topped with a flame red clit. Humming to herself, she flipped the naked unconscious Nazi on her belly, binding her limbs and gagging her with her own underwear posing her with her legs spread wide, arse in the air. "Maybe if your lucky love, some lucky soldier may find you with your arse up and bits down. Anyhow, thanks for your uniform." After quickly getting dressed in the woman's outfit, Elizabeth emerged from the bushes back towards the luftwaffe platoon.

"Men gather up!" Elizabeth pitched perfectly mimicking the Leutnant's voice. "I have conducted a thorough search of the woods and it seems the allied agent as evaded us. We shall return to the aerodrome and leave the matter for the local Gestapo. Back to the trucks, on the double." The blonde soldier from before, Gruber stifled a yawn. "But fraulein Leutnant? We've only been searching these forests for half an hour. Are you certain." Elizabeth pinched her nose in the same way the Elite Guard had. "Are you questioning my orders Gruber?!" She yelled in a shrill voice that startled the man, who quickly flashed the party salute in obedience. "Besides, half of you aren't even awake! I can't look for enemy parachutists with tired soldiers! Move out!" Sighing the platoon fell back to their trucks, with Elizabeth right behind them. Once they had reached the main road, she got into the passenger seat of a kübelwagen with Gruber at the wheel. Leaning back into the seat and playing the part of a nazi, Elizabeth's thoughts turned to Susie. Hang in there, Susie my love. I'am coming to get you.

Paderborn Aerodrome, 06:30am

Once the convoy had arrived at the airfield, Elizabeth had immediately stood 'her' platoon down ordering them back to the barracks then peeled off to find the aerodromes brig, a small building located next door to the adminstration block. Opening the door she walked down a corridor until she came to a small reception area, with only two luftwaffe personnel inside; one a young male corporal who sat perched on a desk flirting with a pretty young blonde haired, blue eyed Helfinnen , the double chevron on her sleeve also marking her as a corporal, with heart shaped features and gentle cheekbones her long curly hair draped under her blue jauntily set side cap. Her slender petite form hidden by her matching navy blue uniform jacket, knee length skirt and black pumps underneath which was a white shirt and black tie, the luftwaffe flying proud on the hat and left breast. Elizabeth grinned. She's definitely Susie's size and pretty cute too. Alright, time to play the nazi and get my love out of here. Taking a deep breath she opened the door wide.

"Are you saying you would like to see me in Leutnant Stiegler's uniform, Gunther? You naughty boy." Corporal Heidi Baumgartner giggled to her boyfriend Gunther who caressed her cheek laughing. "Well until I peel you out of it, Heidi." The two burst laughing before they leaned in for a kiss. "Uh-hm? Attention!" The sound of Leutnant Stiegler's voice made them snap to attention. "Fraulein Leutnant! Apologies for whatever you may have heard! We were just you know...uh...speaking about how much your uniform...er...is very official." Stammered Gunther as the couple went bright red with embarrassment, quivering under her gaze. The Leutnant shook her head. "It doesn't matter. I wish to see the British Airwoman. Herr Kessler wants her moved to Berlin." The couple glanced at each other, confused. "Um, Fraulein Leutnant? Herr Kessler has ordered that no one is to see the prisoner except for him. Weren't you informed, ma'am?" Spoke up Heidi. Suddenly, Leutnant Stiegler cocked her head then advanced on Gunther ramming the stock into his belly causing him to double over with a grunt before finishing with a blow to the head, knocking him unconscious. "Gunther! No! Who are-" "Shut up you little nazi bitch and put your hands up!" Yelled Stiegler in a muffled British accent, waving the Sten gun at her chest. With a terrified squeak she complied.

"What have you done to him!?" The blonde nazi shrieked as Elizabeth trained her gun on the scared girl. "He's going to be fine, little Heidi. And if you do what I say then you'll both live to kiss another day, understood?" Heidi nodded fervently the desperate flicker of hope in her teary eyes. "Now drag your honey around the desk and take the keys from his belt. You're going to release the prisoner into my custody." Doing as she was told, Heidi dragged Gunther's sleeping body round the desk yanking the keys from his belt. Elizabeth smiled. "There's a good girl, now take me to the airwoman and remember no funny business alright." The young woman nodded as she was marched at gunpoint to the cells. Coming to Susie's cell the corporal inserted the key into the lock, turning it.

Susan Bellamy sat on the floor of her cell clutching her knees worrying about her beautiful Lizzie. Please, God don't let Lizzie be dead or captured. Huh, who am I kidding, knowing her she will be on her way to rescue me and damn the mission. The sound of the cell door opening drew her attention, rising to her feet she dropped into the fighting stance Lizzie had taught her. "Sod off you nazi bastards! You aren't taking me without a fight!" She yelled defiantly at the pretty blonde corporal and the sluttly dressed Elite Guard. "Hey, Susie. Good form, love." Came the slightly muffled voice of her lover, Susan relaxed a grin forming across her face. "Lizzie?! What are you doing in that ridiculous get-up?" Lizzie shrugged. "It's a long story, love. Here, get dressed." She said shoving the blonde into the cell. The young German shot around in fear. "Nein, please. I did what you asked me!" Lizzie laughed shrugging her shoulders. "Well not everything, dear." Susie flashed the girl a sympathetic smile raising her right hand thinly like a blade. "Sorry, you seem like a nice girl but I need your clothes." With that she struck the woman on the sweet spot on the right side of her neck, like Lizzie had shown her sending the girl bouncing off the wall with a pained squeak where she slid down slumping unconscious, legs spread wide.

"You know sweetheart you're way too nice to the Nazis, but I love you for it." Elizabeth said as she watched her beloved strip out of her ATA uniform, kneeling next to the stricken Heidi. Susie shrugged as she removed the girls hat and shoes. "Well I feel bad for these luftwaffe girls. They don't even let them fly the crates. Plus they wear skirts, I bloody hate skirts." Elizabeth chuckled knowing all about her lovers hatred of skirts from her time as a WAAF. "Neither does our side. But it's a good thing I got you transferred from the RAF to the ATA, you look great in the uniform." Susie giggled as she pulled off Heidi's jacket before loosening her tie. "Flatterer. Why don't you take that stupid respirator off so I give a kiss to my pretty rescuer?" Elizabeth winked at her under the mask. "Sounds tempting but we really need to get outta here and get to the castle. Finish getting... acquainted with Heidi. I will fetch the other half, I have a wicked idea." Seeing her lover disappear for a moment, Susie resumed undressing Heidi.

Unbuttoning Heidi's shirt, revealed a hint of small buoyant breasts covered by a long white cotton slip nipples poking through. Susie then reached around unzipping the blondes skirt, whipping the garment from the girls slender hips and down her long legs exposing matching high waisted briefs. Getting dressed in Heidi's uniform, Susie looked up to see Lizzie dragging the unconscious luftwaffe corporal into the cell. "Very nice, you look much better in her uniform then she did love." Her lover said suggestively dropping the man's jackbooted feet to the floor, Susie shrugged biting her lip. "Really? You know how much I hate skirts, you tease." Lizzie grinned glancing at the two unconscious Germans. "Alright let's get these lovebirds all tied up, then go." Working together the pair brought in a chair from the reception area, first tying and gagging the scantily clad Heidi to the chair spreading her legs wide, using torn strips from Susie's shirt. Then taking Gunther, they straddled him on top of Heidi binding his limbs embracing his girlfriend making sure his member was touching Heidi's pussy through her knickers before gagging him. Standing back, Lizzie rubbed her hands together admiring her handiwork. "This has to be my finest work yet, eh Susie?" Susie chuckled at the bound Nazis, shaking her head. "You are awful my love, every inch." Lizzie winked through her respirator. "Who knows? They might enjoy it, lets go." Locking the cell behind them, the two women swept from the brig.

Walking up to the waiting kübelwagen, the duo leapt in with Elizabeth starting the engine. "Right, we need to get to the Schloss Graffeln. The ritual will be held at around 11:00 o'clock, with Himmler arriving at 10:30. Let's get over there and set up surveillance." Nodding Susie relaxed as Elizabeth drove towards the bases gatehouse, the guards quickly letting them through with a party salute.

The Schloss Graffeln, 10:25 am

Setting up an overwatch overlooking the imposing turrets and cupola of the Schloss Graffeln, the duo enjoyed a breakfast of luftwaffe field rations and took the time to have a quick fumble until the sound of engines below them caught their attentions. Grabbing a pair of German binoculars, Elizabeth crawled to the lip of the overlook just in time to see an SS convoy pull up just outside the gatehouse. "Huh? Looks like Himmler's reputation proceeds him, he's arrived early and surprise, surprise. Von Bülow is with him." Elizabeth said looking through the binoculars before handing them to Susie. "Who's she and what's with the slutty girls dressed like nuns?" She asked seeing a woman with long brown curls dressed in the all black uniform of the Elite Guard, walking next to the bald, bespectacled SS-Reichsführer flanked by two young Elite Guards dressed in skintight black leather catsuits similar to the standard uniform with the exception of white wimples, with a large reverse crucifix on their chests. " Well, Von Bülow is the leader of the Elite Guards a real nazi bitch and those 'nuns' are members of Himmler's personal guard force. His idea of a sick joke to the catholic church, I guess." Susie nodded handing her back the binoculars as Himmler's entourage entered the castle. "So what's the plan, my love?"

Elizabeth grinned wickedly. "We can't go in dressed like this, so we need to grab a couple of those 'nuns' and relieve them of their uniforms. And would you look at that?" She smiled looking at the gatehouse, a giant Nazi swastika hanging above it. "Herr Himmler as left us a couple of his guards. Most considerate of him." Susie nodded taking a glance through the glasses. "Huh? How much does be pay them to whore around in that get-up? Anyway, I have an idea. I go up all sweetness and distract them while you flank them from the rear?" Elizabeth caressed her lovers cheek. "If it wasn't for this stupid mask, I could kiss you. Alright, lets go sweetheart." Laughing the two left the ridge.

The Schloss Graffeln, Gatehouse, 10:31am

Corporal's Hedwig Langford and Elke Kramer, stood at the foot of the gatehouse puffing on their cigarettes. "Why do we get to pull guard duty, again? We'll miss the ritual."' Said Hedwig, an attractive SS Personal Guard with slender features, shallow cheekbones and big brown eyes her long dark brown hair hidden by her wimple as she took a drag from her cigarette. "Maybe because we weren't being discreet enough?" Replied Elke gently squeezing her arm her tomboyish strawberry blonde short cut hidden. "I told you they always check the broom cupboard." Hedwig sighed blowing a steady stream of blue smoke. "I suppose we should count ourselves lucky that they didn't send us east." Nodding her head, Elke noticed a young and very cute Lufwaffe Helfrinnen , a corporal like them, approach them. Tapping ash from their cigarettes, the Personal Guards turned to her.

"You're a long way from the airfield, fraulein. What brings a pretty little thing like you here?" Asked Elke as the redhead flashed them a quick party salute, which they returned with a snap of their heeled jackboots. The girl smiled scanning their bodies. "I just wanted to say that I really like your uniforms. They really bring out your figures. But you must get that all the time." Hedwig blushed slightly rubbing the back of her head. "Why thank you, corporal. You know you fill out that uniform well enough yourself." Elke herself grinned but she was still curious about why this redhead was here. "So did you just come over just to tell us that, fraulein." The redhead shrugged. "Well no. I was curious to know why you are dressed like nuns?" The two guards glanced at each other, puzzled looks writ on their faces. It was Hedwig who answered. "You know we both asked that when we were assigned this detail but never got a satisfactory answer. I always thought that Herr Himmler had a perverse fantasy about nuns-ugh!!" Both women felt the peculiar sensation of hands being placed on each others heads, before being slammed together in a sickening crack. Letting cute grunts of pain, the two Nazis slumped unconscious tangled in a heap.

"Ouch! I felt that one, Lizzie. I'am really sorry ladies but we need your uniforms." Susie said untangling the smaller round faced girl from the pile as Lizzie shook her head, dragging the taller sharp featured woman into the bushes under her shoulders. "Sweetheart, I love you so much but please stop apologising to the Nazis. They deserve far worse than this." Susie shrugged dragging her guard by her ankles. "So why do you spare them, love?" Dropping the nazi onto the earth with a thud, Elizabeth grinned pulling off her gas mask taking a deep breath. "Ohh so good to be breathing fresh air again. I spare them Susie, because they will suffer worser humiliation for failing, and will wish I did kill them. Come on let's get changed, we don't have a lot of time." Kneeling the two stripped out of their now useless disguises and began to undress the sleeping Personal Guards.

"How the bloody hell do these girls whore around in these outfits? it's riding up my arse and in other places..." Elizabeth's eyes drank in the sight of her lover, struggling into the SS nuns catsuit and wimple its previous owner lying by her feet her small but perky breasts with pink circular areolas stiffening in the breeze, shoulder length blonde hair lying askew, and the only thing covering her modesty were a pair of lace shorts. "I think you look...sexy in that get up my love." Susie turned giggling stepping over the toned athletic half naked body of the brunette nazi, her larger fuller breasts with puffy full dark pink areolas on full display, clad only in her low waisted black lace briefs. "You don't look half bad yourself, lover." She pulled in passionately kissing Elizabeth who returned the kiss with gusto. "Come on love, let's get these ladies tied up and just a little bit humiliated. Using torn strips from the discarded luftwaffe uniform, they bound and gagged the half naked Nazis before Elizabeth yanked down the blondes knickers resting the brunettes head in her small trimmed vagina. Susie laughed at her girlfriends handiwork. "I love you, Lizzie but sometimes you scare me." Winking at her lover, Elizabeth shouldered her Sten gun with Susie right behind her heading into the castle.

Paderborn Aerodrome, the Same Moment

SS- Obersturmbhanführer Siegfried Kessler, flanked by two white shirted Elite Guards, entered the brig at the Paderborn Aerodrome his jackboots ringing off the concrete floor. His brow furrowing at the lack of staff to greet him. "Hmph! Looks like the Deputy Führer as let standards slip even further. Is it any wonder we are losing the air war." He snorted in derision to his bodyguards who remained impassive. Suddenly he thought he could hear the sound of two muffled screams coming from the cell block behind the desk. Narrowing his eyes he ordered his bodyguard to sweep the corridor, keeping them firmly between himself and any trouble. Drawing his Luger from under his cap, Kessler inched forwards the sounds of screams one distinctly male the other female, who sounded more like moans of pleasure, became louder and louder. When his guards reached the third cell, they peered inside mouths hanging agape in shock. "Well, what is it? Report, damn you!" Impatiently he shoved one a petite brunette out of the way. Peering inside he saw a young Lufwaffe soldier tied to a chair, straddling a young blonde woman dressed only in her underwear, legs spread wide. Both were gagged and went bright red when they turned to him. Both looked more happy then distressed. Kessler pinched his nose, roaring with frustration. "Burrows! I know her handiwork anywhere! Sergeant!" He turned to the blonde Elite Guard who clicked her heels and saluted. "Get us to the Schloss Graffeln! On the double now!"

Schloss Graffeln, SS Crypt 10:58am

Following the sounds of unholy chanting, Elizabeth and Susie entered the large rotunda of the SS crypt carved with Nazi iconography lined with Swastika banners and tapestries in a chilling sinister parody of Arthurian legend. Men dressed in chainmail and red tabards with the SS runes, armed with swords lined the edge of the room, faces covered by full steel helms. Glancing over the staircase the two spotted Himmler, Von Bülow and a crowd of Nazis gathered before a raised Dias, where sat on a plinth a shaft of light illuminating it was the simple clay cup of a carpenter. "There's the grail all right, Susie. We have to get there and grab it." She started to rise but Susie forestalled her with an hand on her shoulder. "That's it? There must be at least 20 Nazis down there, love." Elizabeth just flashed her a wink, squeezing her hand reassuringly. "Hey, it's me. Besides, I think I can distract them. See that tapestry hanging over that procession. When I give the word, shoot it." Susie grinned as she saw the tacky looking insult to good taste hanging over the audience. "Have I told you that really like the way you think?" Elizabeth giggled as they ran down the stone steps. "Only all the time, lover."

Seeing a man garbed in red vestments approach the Dias, littered with SS runes and the black sun displayed proudly on his back the duo picked up the pace. Elizabeth barged the man in the shoulder knocking him to the floor, as they stormed up onto the platform, scooping up the cup with Susie covering her back with her stolen sten gun. A gasp come up from the crowd along with the ringing of steel, the SS knights drawing their blades. Von Bülow herself drew her Luger but was forestalled by Himmler. "No, my dear Helga. They made it this far and deserve an audience." The woman nodded holstering her handgun. Himmler turned to them. "You must be fraulein Burrows that Kessler as told me so much about. You are quite the resourceful one aren't you? You would make an excellent Elite Guard." Elizabeth shoved the cup into her satchel then drew her sten gun. "I see that my reputation precedes me. But I'am afraid I'll be taking the grail off your hands." In response Himmler chuckled taking off glasses, wiping them. "And how do you propose to do that, my dear? Look around you. You are completely surrounded." Elizabeth grinned at Susie cocking their Sten guns. "We'll soon see about that, Herr Himmler. Susie! Now!" Without any further ado, the two women aimed their guns high firing bursts at the tapestries support hooks, blasting them away and sending the offense to art falling on top of Himmler and the throng. Tapping Susie on the shoulder, Elizabeth ran with her lover right behind her. "I think we've outstayed our welcome!" She laughed.

Jumping into the nearest kübelwagen, Susie gunned the engine. "To the airfield, sweetheart?" Elizabeth smiled squeezing her shoulder. "To the airfield. Let's get the bloody hell out of here." Without being told twice, Susie put her foot down on the accelerator putting rapid distance between themselves and the Schloss Graffeln.

Alter Hellweg, 1km from Paderborn Aerodrome 11:10am

With the airfield in sight, the duo began to hear puffs come from their exhaust as the Kübelwagen began to come to a halt. "What the hell!? Some stupid nazi hasn't bothered to fill her up, where out of gas. And don't have any jerry cans. Shit!" Susie yelled in frustration as she saw the fuel gauge on the dashboard. Once they had entered a stretch of road flanked by woodland, the jeep finally gave in. "Right." Elizabeth said helping her lover clamber from the drivers seat. "We need new transportation and preferably some new clothes, this suit is starting to ride up my arse too." Susie tapped her shoulder pointing over at a fence behind them. "Aren't those bicycles? I wonder who they belong to." Winking, Elizabeth took her girlfriend's hand. "Let's find out, hopefully they will have some clothes for us." As they crept towards the path, Elizabeth and Susie heard the innocent giggling of two girls. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Elizabeth said as the couple peered over the hedgerow.

It was two BDM girls having what could only be described as a very friendly picnic, sandwiches along with occasional fumble and kiss. "Aww, don't they make a cute couple. Just like us, eh Lizzie?" The two girls both around 18, were dressed in the tan jackets, the triangular BDM logo on the right shoulders, long black skirts with black buckled shoes and white socks. Under which was a white blouse and black tie cinched at the throat. Flat black cloth caps perched on their heads. The left hand girl, looked to be her size had smooth Germanic features and big blue eyes, her honey blonde hair braided into pigtails. While her pretty chestnut haired partner had heart shaped features and shoulder length chestnut hair done up in bunches, was closed to Susie's. "Why is it I always stumble upon secret lovers? The Nazis must be pretty under-sexed. Right, Susie. I will take pigtails while you take the brunette. Just follow my lead." Susie shrugged. "So we're stealing off kids now, love?" Elizabeth caressed her cheek. "It's war Susie and we need their clothes. Besides, weren't you complaining about that nuns get-up five minutes ago?" Susie nodded with a look of recognition, and smiled. "You make a good point." Parting they moved through the bushes creeping up on the unsuspecting girls.

18 year old blonde Anneliese Schwartz giggled at her lover, the pretty brunette Hannah Dietrich as she fed her a slice of juicy cucumber sandwich. "I'am so glad you were able to come out with me, Hannah. Bunking off embroidery like that." Anneliese bit her lip, caressing the forearm of her lover. "Mmm, you know I would spend time with you, Anni then in that ugly old crone Mrs Grabel's class ." She purred huskily leaning into kiss her girlfriend that she had loved since childhood. Unable to hold back her love, Anneliese leaned in feeling her wet warm lips lock with Hannah's. Suddenly they felt two arms snake around their heads, cutting the blood flow to their brains their attacks pushing their heads forwards. Unable to pull out of their embrace, the two carried on kissing until they slumped unconscious in their attackers arms, with low muffled moans of arousal. Parting with a big wet smack of lips.

Both feeling intense feelings of arousal themselves, Elizabeth and Susie threw the unconscious BDM lovers to the ground then pounced on each other their lips locking in a passionate embrace before pulling out. "I think we're getting side tracked, but damn that was so fucking hot." Elizabeth panted with desire as Susie giggled. "I feel a bit sorry for them. They reminded me of us on Wimbledon Common. We should at least let them finish first." Elizabeth shrugged as the couple stripped off their Personal Guard uniforms. "Well, my dear where would the fun in that been?"

Within five minutes they were fully dressed in their stolen BDM uniforms, standing over the two scantily clad 18 year olds. The blonde wearing only a blue satin short slip with matching bra underneath and high waisted briefs, while the brunette was wearing a red silk bra and matching shorts. Setting on the blondes hat Elizabeth turned to her lover. "Alright, Susie. Let's get the lovebirds all trussed up and hidden in the bushes." Using the torn cloth from the wimples, they bound and gagged the two young women like they were cuddling together in bread before dragging them into the bushes. "You know they really do make a cute couple, but not as cute as us Lizzie." Walking out onto the path, they straddled the girls bikes. "Alright, Lizzie. Let's go to the airfield and I can fly us out of here." Her girlfriend nodded as they peddled towards the airfield. "Hopefully a crate that's got fuel in it this time."

Paderborn Aerodrome, 11:25am

Reaching the aerodrome's checkpoint, they found the same sentries that were there earlier this morning who flagged them down with a single hand their Mauser rifles slung over their shoulders. "Güten Mörgen, frauleins. What might two young ladies from the BDM be doing here?" The first asked a broad shouldered man with chiseled features and blonde hair under his helmet. It was Elizabeth who spoke, flashing a false smile at the man. "Brave soldiers of the Lufwaffe. My friend Hannah and I would like to enter your base to wish our gallant pilots well in the air war." She said fluttering her eyelashes. The two soldiers glanced at each other laughing. His partner a shorter red headed man shook his head. "My apologies frauleins. You're both very pretty but we can't just let you onto the base. If our commandant finds out then it's the eastern front for us." Elizabeth glanced at Susan then back at the blonde guard. "Well that is most unfortunate. For you that is." With that she punched the man in the gut before finishing him off with a neck chop. At the same moment Susie neck chopped the redheaded trooper, sending him crashing to the ground unconscious with a yelp. Moving quickly, the two dragged the unconscious soldiers into the guard house, tied them up with cables from their field telephones before hopping back on their bikes, peddling towards the hangars.

The couple peddled their way across the runway until they came to the second of three large hangars, Susie's eyes lighting up like a girl at Christmas as they saw a fully fueled twin engined Junkers Ju-88 medium bomber parked between the hangars open doors. "A Ju-88! And would you look at that the luftwaffe have kindly fueled her up just for us, how considerate of them. This should get us back to blighty." Looping the satchel with the precious Grail over her shoulder, Elizabeth kissed her lover on her cheek. "Then why are we still standing around?" Hopping off their bikes, the two ran onto the plane just as a team of mechanics rounded the corners. Once they were in the cockpit, Susie strapped herself into the pilots seat while Elizabeth took the co-pilots position. "Alright, love. Get yourself strapped in and hold onto that perfectly formed arse of yours." Susie smiled switching on the engines and putting the engine into half throttle.

Ahead of them they could see the black clad luftwaffe ground crew scurry out of their way like frightened ants as Susie taxed from the hangar and onto the runway. The radio then crackled into life. "Flight 5148! This is Paderborn Tower! You are not authorised for take off! Power down your engines now-" Susie flicked off the radio. "Well that's quite enough of you, mate. Alright, max power!" Pushing the throttle all the way, the engines roared into life propelling the plane forward. "And chocks away!" Her redheaded girlfriend yelling over the din of the engines, as Elizabeth saw the horizon disappear from under them the Junkers soaring into the sky. "She may not be a Lancaster but she's got style." Squeezing each others hands, the lovers laughed before Susie set a path North-West back to blighty with their precious cargo onboard.

Schloss Graffeln, The Same Moment

His jackboots ringing off the cold stone of the SS crypt, Kessler could barely contain a smirk as he saw Reichsführer-SS Himmler and Obersturmbhanführer Von Bülow extricate themselves from the tapestry. "I hold you fully responsible for this breach in security, Kessler!" Himmler raged retrieving his circular frames with an uncharacteristic loss of composure. Kessler remained impassive flicking up a lazy party salute. "Me? I believe the fault lies once again with Fraulein Von Bülow and her so called "Elite" Guards." The two women flanking him narrowed their eyes but stood silent as Kessler continued. "They have made a mockery of the SS. I tried to warn you about Burrows but you failed to heed. So it will be you who will be telling the führer all about this shit show." He pointed an accusing finger at Von Bülow who folded her arms across her breasts. "Well my Elite Guards were successful in locating both the Holy Grail and Ark of the Covenant. But you wouldn't know about that, Herr Kessler. You weren't there." Next to her, Himmler put his glasses back on chuckling. "Looks like you'll be back on the first train to Berlin after all, Siegfried." Feeling a vein pop in his temple, Kessler gritted his teeth then snapping his heels together swept from the rotunda with a swish of his cape.

Stormtrooper1990 · Post by **Stormtrooper1990** » Thu Dec 12, 2024 1:17 pm

Here is the luftwaffe Helfrinnen uniform, quite a rare find as worn by the unfortunate Heidi Baumgartner.

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And the classic BDM uniform. I know it's one one of my other WW2 stories but it's worth seeing again.

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hshws · Post by **hshws** » Thu Dec 12, 2024 1:30 pm

Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Thu Dec 12, 2024 9:32 am Back by popular demand, SOE agent Elizabeth Burrows is on her second assignment which takes her behind enemy lines to the sinister SS Schloss Graffeln, outside the town of Wewelsburg in Western Germany. The nazis have secured the fabled cup of Christ and seek to use it in one of their dark occult rituals. Elizabeth must steal it back and ensure the grail isn't defiled lest darkness descends upon the Earth, joined by her lover and ace pilot Flight Officer Susan Bellamy. However, the two are about to discover that not everything goes according to plan...

15,000 feet above Western Germany, RAF Lancaster, Friday 24th May 1943, 06:00am

"We're about 5 minutes out, love and sky's getting a bit choppy!" Shouted Susan over the din of the Lancasters four Rolls Royce Merlin engines, Elizabeth Burrows made the last minute checks to her parachute before gingerly making her way up to the cockpit, fighting both the turbulence and Susie's effort to evade the flak. "If anyone can fly us through this shit is you my love." Said reaching the cockpit kissing her girlfriend on the cheek which drew a grin from the young Pilot Officer in the co-pilots chair. "Well this is my first time flying through flak sent by pissed off jerries wanting to kill us, but I won't let you down Lizzie." Susan Bellamy was easily the most beautiful woman Elizabeth had ever met and who filled out that sexy ATA uniform like no one's business. The two had been inseparable since Elizabeth had met the young WAAF who was working as a secretary for some fat busy body of a Wing Commander at Whitehall just over two years ago. A quick tumble in a broom cupboard then a private hotel room later, and cute redhead Susie had let slip she was training to be a pilot before the war but they wouldn't let her fly because of her being a woman. Elizabeth resolved to correct this injustice by getting her a transfer first to ATA then a secondment to SOE as Elizabeth's personal pilot. After the whole shitshow in Jersey, Elizabeth was able to pull a few favours thanks to Prime Minister Churchill who seemed to like his new paperweight. The rattling of the plane returned the SOE agent to the present.

"So let's review the mission, Susie. The Nazis found the Grail in the south of France and are taking it to the Schloss Graffeln just outside the town of Wewelsburg." Susan nodded as she fought to keep the bomber level, avoiding the flak as best she could. "Yep, Himmler's own private little Camelot. The guy's obsessed with the occult and Arthurian legend. Creepy if you ask me love. According to our contacts, Himmler is going to use the grail in a bizarre ritual that will see him achieve immortality and make him realise his dream of overthrowing the führer. So expect the Elite Guard to be on site around the area." Elizabeth smiled. Which means plenty of opportunities to try on their sexy uniforms." She kissed her girlfriend again, the young Pilot Officer turned to them hastily there was no smirk on his face time."The flak's getting worse, ma'am! You need to jump no--!" Suddenly their was a loud bang in the cockpit and a fine mist of blood coated Elizabeth's face. Whatever the young man had to say was lost to history, as he sat slumped in the chair a large hole appearing where his ear had been a moment before. "Oh shit! You need to go now, Lizzie!" Elizabeth began to move but turned back. "What about you?! I'am not leaving you to die! I love you too damn much!" Susie just waved her back. "I'll be fine my love! The worse comes to the worse, I'll jump but you need to move now!" Squeezing her lovers hand, Elizabeth reluctantly tore herself from her side making her way to the bomb bay doors.

Pulling the manual release lever, Elizabeth felt the surge of cool early morning air caress her face. She then turned back to the cockpit. "I'll come back for you Susie! I'am not leaving you to their mercy!" She cried over the din of whistling air and the thumping sounds of the Ack-Ack as it burst below her. Wasting no more time, Elizabeth Burrows leapt from the plane into the cool morning air. Free falling for about a minute, she felt the familiar tug from behind her navel as she pulled her chute.

Woodland 1km North of Paderborn Aerodrome, 4km North East of the Schloss Graffeln, Western Germany 06:08am

As she descended slowly but surely, Elizabeth could make out the turrets of the Schloss Graffeln in the distance to the Southwest overlooking the sprawling town of Wewelsburg to the south. To her left, she made out the Paderborn Aerodrome it's AA guns tearing up Susie's Lancaster which was attempting to turn back Northeast but was already down two engines with at least one on fire, trailing thick black oily smoke. Elizabeth sighed. She's not going to make it, shit. Come on Susie, bail out my girl! She willed the flaming crate, breathing a sigh of relief as she saw a single white chute drop from the stricken plane which fell to the earth with a bump. "That's my girl! But I have to get to her first. The Germans will not have her!" Looking down Elizabeth saw the forest rushing up to meet her. "Oh bloody Nora! We must have overshot the-Shit!" She swore as her chute snagged on a low hanging tree branch, yelping as she was jerked up momentarily before coming to a halt dangling at least 6 feet up. "-the drop zone, marvellous." She sighed with annoyance.

Reaching for her commando knife sheathed at her waist, Elizabeth cut the cords which had snagged on the tree's branches, biting her tongue in concentration. "That should do it!" She said dropping the six feet, tucking her legs on impact and rolling forwards with the agility of a cat. Taking off her bowl helmet, Elizabeth heard the sound of rushing footsteps and curiously no barking dogs coming from the south from the aerodrome. Crouching low, the SOE agent crept into the bushes towards the sounds soon she caught a glimpse of their owners.

It was platoon of Luftwaffe troops led by a single SS Elite Guard, a lithe well proportioned woman with generous breasts and tight plum shaped arse clad in the tight all black leather catsuit, with a party armband on her left forearm and SS eagles on her left breast and right sleeve, cinched at the waist with a large iron cross belt buckle and long black jackboots. Her face covered by the sinister respirator with the red eye filters that made her look demonic. The shoulder epaulettes marking her out as a Leutnant and she was armed with a repurposed British Sten Gun. Elizabeth smiled as the woman brought her platoon to a halt. She's my size all right, that uniform should allow me more freedom to search for Susie and get to the castle . But first I need to get her alone first and put her to sleep. Let's see what she has to say, those troopers look a little tired...

"Men! Attention!" Leutnant Trudl Stiegler barked her voice shrill and muffled through her gas mask, which drew more than a few sniggers from the assembled platoon. "As you are no doubt aware, we are looking for an allied agent dropped into these woods not five minutes ago! We have already arrested the pilot, a young female and we believe that the agent we are looking for is also female. Our orders are to arrest and detain her in the aerodrome where we also have the pilot. Both will be questioned when herr Kessler arrives at 10:30. Any questions?" A young blonde soldier yawned stamping his feet. "Another woman fraulein?" Trudl sighed a strange tinny sound through her respiratory. "Yes! You sound surprised, Gruber. Or is that your natural condition?" Gruber looked sheepishly at his jackbooted feet, as Trudl continued. "Now will someone tell me why we haven't got the search dogs?!" She wasn't really surprised when it was Gruber's hand who shot up, the man was always first to answer her. If i didn't know any better, I would say he has a crush on me. Perhaps I should call him to my office later... "Well fraulein Leutnant, herr Himmler requisitioned them for his guards at the Schloss." Trudl pinched the bridge of her respirator sighed. "All of them?! How does command expect us to find these agents if we have no dogs?! Ugh, nevermind! Spread out and if you spot the agent, detain her and call out immediately. She's considered extremely dangerous. Move out!" With the platoon separating, Trudl turned catching the glimpse of something that looked like a parachute. Gripping her Sten gun she stalked forwards.

Walking into the clearing, her footsteps crunching off the leaf litter Trudl found her suspicions were correct. A white torn allied chute hung torn from the tree. Gasping in shock, she felt her foot catch on a discarded British parachutist helmet. Crouching she picked it up but suddenly felt an arm snaking around her neck along with a hand clamping on the back of her head, dragging her into the bushes. "Surprise, nazi!" A British female accent hissed into her ear. "Now be a good little girl and go to sleep!" Her training completely forgotten, Trudl whimpered through her mask feet kicking. Feeling her head being pressed forwards, Trudl Stiegler let out a muffled strangled rattle slumping unconscious onto Elizabeth's body feet going limp.

"Well, I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did fraulein." Elizabeth breathed rolling the limp body of the Elite Guard off of her before stripping off her olive green battle dress. "Now let's see if your a looker under all that, love." Unstrapping the woman's respirator pulling it up over her head, letting out a low whistle. "Well, well I do happen to like redheads and your cute but not a patch on my sweet Susie. Don't get me wrong I like tomboys but Susie is all the woman I need." Elizabeth said as she revealed a pretty ginger haired nazi, with freckled rounded features high check ones and after a cursory inspection narrow emerald green eyes. Her flame coloured hair braided wound around her head. "Okay, let's see what else you have you've got love." After pulling off the Nazis boots and unfastening her belt, Elizabeth unzipped the girls' catsuit working it from her slender freckled shoulders, then peeling it down her toned athletic figure with subtle muscle definition highlighted by a cropped white vest with the nazi eagle clutching the fertility symbol splashed proudly across her C-cup breasts, nipples peaking through the thin fabric and matching shorts with black death's head on the gusset.

"Hmm? Is it just me or are you still a tad....overdressed, dearie?" Elizabeth chuckled as she used her commando knife to cut away the Nazi's undergarment, exposing her slightly freckled breasts with puffy pink areolas and full trimmed clit topped with a flame red clit. Humming to herself, she flipped the naked unconscious Nazi on her belly, binding her limbs and gagging her with her own underwear posing her with her legs spread wide, arse in the air. "Maybe if your lucky love, some lucky soldier may find you with your arse up and bits down. Anyhow, thanks for your uniform." After quickly getting dressed in the woman's outfit, Elizabeth emerged from the bushes back towards the luftwaffe platoon.

"Men gather up!" Elizabeth pitched perfectly mimicking the Leutnant's voice. "I have conducted a thorough search of the woods and it seems the allied agent as evaded us. We shall return to the aerodrome and leave the matter for the local Gestapo. Back to the trucks, on the double." The blonde soldier from before, Gruber stifled a yawn. "But fraulein Leutnant? We've only been searching these forests for half an hour. Are you certain." Elizabeth pinched her nose in the same way the Elite Guard had. "Are you questioning my orders Gruber?!" She yelled in a shrill voice that startled the man, who quickly flashed the party salute in obedience. "Besides, half of you aren't even awake! I can't look for enemy parachutists with tired soldiers! Move out!" Sighing the platoon fell back to their trucks, with Elizabeth right behind them. Once they had reached the main road, she got into the passenger seat of a kübelwagen with Gruber at the wheel. Leaning back into the seat and playing the part of a nazi, Elizabeth's thoughts turned to Susie. Hang in there, Susie my love. I'am coming to get you.

Paderborn Aerodrome, 06:30am

Once the convoy had arrived at the airfield, Elizabeth had immediately stood 'her' platoon down ordering them back to the barracks then peeled off to find the aerodromes brig, a small building located next door to the adminstration block. Opening the door she walked down a corridor until she came to a small reception area, with only two luftwaffe personnel inside; one a young male corporal who sat perched on a desk flirting with a pretty young blonde haired, blue eyed Helfinnen , the double chevron on her sleeve also marking her as a corporal, with heart shaped features and gentle cheekbones her long curly hair draped under her blue jauntily set side cap. Her slender petite form hidden by her matching navy blue uniform jacket, knee length skirt and black pumps underneath which was a white shirt and black tie, the luftwaffe flying proud on the hat and left breast. Elizabeth grinned. She's definitely Susie's size and pretty cute too. Alright, time to play the nazi and get my love out of here. Taking a deep breath she opened the door wide.

"Are you saying you would like to see me in Leutnant Stiegler's uniform, Gunther? You naughty boy." Corporal Heidi Baumgartner giggled to her boyfriend Gunther who caressed her cheek laughing. "Well until I peel you out of it, Heidi." The two burst laughing before they leaned in for a kiss. "Uh-hm? Attention!" The sound of Leutnant Stiegler's voice made them snap to attention. "Fraulein Leutnant! Apologies for whatever you may have heard! We were just you know...uh...speaking about how much your uniform...er...is very official." Stammered Gunther as the couple went bright red with embarrassment, quivering under her gaze. The Leutnant shook her head. "It doesn't matter. I wish to see the British Airwoman. Herr Kessler wants her moved to Berlin." The couple glanced at each other, confused. "Um, Fraulein Leutnant? Herr Kessler has ordered that no one is to see the prisoner except for him. Weren't you informed, ma'am?" Spoke up Heidi. Suddenly, Leutnant Stiegler cocked her head then advanced on Gunther ramming the stock into his belly causing him to double over with a grunt before finishing with a blow to the head, knocking him unconscious. "Gunther! No! Who are-" "Shut up you little nazi bitch and put your hands up!" Yelled Stiegler in a muffled British accent, waving the Sten gun at her chest. With a terrified squeak she complied.

"What have you done to him!?" The blonde nazi shrieked as Elizabeth trained her gun on the scared girl. "He's going to be fine, little Heidi. And if you do what I say then you'll both live to kiss another day, understood?" Heidi nodded fervently the desperate flicker of hope in her teary eyes. "Now drag your honey around the desk and take the keys from his belt. You're going to release the prisoner into my custody." Doing as she was told, Heidi dragged Gunther's sleeping body round the desk yanking the keys from his belt. Elizabeth smiled. "There's a good girl, now take me to the airwoman and remember no funny business alright." The young woman nodded as she was marched at gunpoint to the cells. Coming to Susie's cell the corporal inserted the key into the lock, turning it.

Susan Bellamy sat on the floor of her cell clutching her knees worrying about her beautiful Lizzie. Please, God don't let Lizzie be dead or captured. Huh, who am I kidding, knowing her she will be on her way to rescue me and damn the mission. The sound of the cell door opening drew her attention, rising to her feet she dropped into the fighting stance Lizzie had taught her. "Sod off you nazi bastards! You aren't taking me without a fight!" She yelled defiantly at the pretty blonde corporal and the sluttly dressed Elite Guard. "Hey, Susie. Good form, love." Came the slightly muffled voice of her lover, Susan relaxed a grin forming across her face. "Lizzie?! What are you doing in that ridiculous get-up?" Lizzie shrugged. "It's a long story, love. Here, get dressed." She said shoving the blonde into the cell. The young German shot around in fear. "Nein, please. I did what you asked me!" Lizzie laughed shrugging her shoulders. "Well not everything, dear." Susie flashed the girl a sympathetic smile raising her right hand thinly like a blade. "Sorry, you seem like a nice girl but I need your clothes." With that she struck the woman on the sweet spot on the right side of her neck, like Lizzie had shown her sending the girl bouncing off the wall with a pained squeak where she slid down slumping unconscious, legs spread wide.

"You know sweetheart you're way too nice to the Nazis, but I love you for it." Elizabeth said as she watched her beloved strip out of her ATA uniform, kneeling next to the stricken Heidi. Susie shrugged as she removed the girls hat and shoes. "Well I feel bad for these luftwaffe girls. They don't even let them fly the crates. Plus they wear skirts, I bloody hate skirts." Elizabeth chuckled knowing all about her lovers hatred of skirts from her time as a WAAF. "Neither does our side. But it's a good thing I got you transferred from the RAF to the ATA, you look great in the uniform." Susie giggled as she pulled off Heidi's jacket before loosening her tie. "Flatterer. Why don't you take that stupid respirator off so I give a kiss to my pretty rescuer?" Elizabeth winked at her under the mask. "Sounds tempting but we really need to get outta here and get to the castle. Finish getting... acquainted with Heidi. I will fetch the other half, I have a wicked idea." Seeing her lover disappear for a moment, Susie resumed undressing Heidi.

Unbuttoning Heidi's shirt, revealed a hint of small buoyant breasts covered by a long white cotton slip nipples poking through. Susie then reached around unzipping the blondes skirt, whipping the garment from the girls slender hips and down her long legs exposing matching high waisted briefs. Getting dressed in Heidi's uniform, Susie looked up to see Lizzie dragging the unconscious luftwaffe corporal into the cell. "Very nice, you look much better in her uniform then she did love." Her lover said suggestively dropping the man's jackbooted feet to the floor, Susie shrugged biting her lip. "Really? You know how much I hate skirts, you tease." Lizzie grinned glancing at the two unconscious Germans. "Alright let's get these lovebirds all tied up, then go." Working together the pair brought in a chair from the reception area, first tying and gagging the scantily clad Heidi to the chair spreading her legs wide, using torn strips from Susie's shirt. Then taking Gunther, they straddled him on top of Heidi binding his limbs embracing his girlfriend making sure his member was touching Heidi's pussy through her knickers before gagging him. Standing back, Lizzie rubbed her hands together admiring her handiwork. "This has to be my finest work yet, eh Susie?" Susie chuckled at the bound Nazis, shaking her head. "You are awful my love, every inch." Lizzie winked through her respirator. "Who knows? They might enjoy it, lets go." Locking the cell behind them, the two women swept from the brig.

Walking up to the waiting kübelwagen, the duo leapt in with Elizabeth starting the engine. "Right, we need to get to the Schloss Graffeln. The ritual will be held at around 11:00 o'clock, with Himmler arriving at 10:30. Let's get over there and set up surveillance." Nodding Susie relaxed as Elizabeth drove towards the bases gatehouse, the guards quickly letting them through with a party salute.

The Schloss Graffeln, 10:25 am

Setting up an overwatch overlooking the imposing turrets and cupola of the Schloss Graffeln, the duo enjoyed a breakfast of luftwaffe field rations and took the time to have a quick fumble until the sound of engines below them caught their attentions. Grabbing a pair of German binoculars, Elizabeth crawled to the lip of the overlook just in time to see an SS convoy pull up just outside the gatehouse. "Huh? Looks like Himmler's reputation proceeds him, he's arrived early and surprise, surprise. Von Bülow is with him." Elizabeth said looking through the binoculars before handing them to Susie. "Who's she and what's with the slutty girls dressed like nuns?" She asked seeing a woman with long brown curls dressed in the all black uniform of the Elite Guard, walking next to the bald, bespectacled SS-Reichsführer flanked by two young Elite Guards dressed in skintight black leather catsuits similar to the standard uniform with the exception of white wimples, with a large reverse crucifix on their chests. " Well, Von Bülow is the leader of the Elite Guards a real nazi bitch and those 'nuns' are members of Himmler's personal guard force. His idea of a sick joke to the catholic church, I guess." Susie nodded handing her back the binoculars as Himmler's entourage entered the castle. "So what's the plan, my love?"

Elizabeth grinned wickedly. "We can't go in dressed like this, so we need to grab a couple of those 'nuns' and relieve them of their uniforms. And would you look at that?" She smiled looking at the gatehouse, a giant Nazi swastika hanging above it. "Herr Himmler as left us a couple of his guards. Most considerate of him." Susie nodded taking a glance through the glasses. "Huh? How much does be pay them to whore around in that get-up? Anyway, I have an idea. I go up all sweetness and distract them while you flank them from the rear?" Elizabeth caressed her lovers cheek. "If it wasn't for this stupid mask, I could kiss you. Alright, lets go sweetheart." Laughing the two left the ridge.

The Schloss Graffeln, Gatehouse, 10:31am

Corporal's Hedwig Langford and Elke Kramer, stood at the foot of the gatehouse puffing on their cigarettes. "Why do we get to pull guard duty, again? We'll miss the ritual."' Said Hedwig, an attractive SS Personal Guard with slender features, shallow cheekbones and big brown eyes her long dark brown hair hidden by her wimple as she took a drag from her cigarette. "Maybe because we weren't being discreet enough?" Replied Elke gently squeezing her arm her tomboyish strawberry blonde short cut hidden. "I told you they always check the broom cupboard." Hedwig sighed blowing a steady stream of blue smoke. "I suppose we should count ourselves lucky that they didn't send us east." Nodding her head, Elke noticed a young and very cute Lufwaffe Helfrinnen , a corporal like them, approach them. Tapping ash from their cigarettes, the Personal Guards turned to her.

"You're a long way from the airfield, fraulein. What brings a pretty little thing like you here?" Asked Elke as the redhead flashed them a quick party salute, which they returned with a snap of their heeled jackboots. The girl smiled scanning their bodies. "I just wanted to say that I really like your uniforms. They really bring out your figures. But you must get that all the time." Hedwig blushed slightly rubbing the back of her head. "Why thank you, corporal. You know you fill out that uniform well enough yourself." Elke herself grinned but she was still curious about why this redhead was here. "So did you just come over just to tell us that, fraulein." The redhead shrugged. "Well no. I was curious to know why you are dressed like nuns?" The two guards glanced at each other, puzzled looks writ on their faces. It was Hedwig who answered. "You know we both asked that when we were assigned this detail but never got a satisfactory answer. I always thought that Herr Himmler had a perverse fantasy about nuns-ugh!!" Both women felt the peculiar sensation of hands being placed on each others heads, before being slammed together in a sickening crack. Letting cute grunts of pain, the two Nazis slumped unconscious tangled in a heap.

"Ouch! I felt that one, Lizzie. I'am really sorry ladies but we need your uniforms." Susie said untangling the smaller round faced girl from the pile as Lizzie shook her head, dragging the taller sharp featured woman into the bushes under her shoulders. "Sweetheart, I love you so much but please stop apologising to the Nazis. They deserve far worse than this." Susie shrugged dragging her guard by her ankles. "So why do you spare them, love?" Dropping the nazi onto the earth with a thud, Elizabeth grinned pulling off her gas mask taking a deep breath. "Ohh so good to be breathing fresh air again. I spare them Susie, because they will suffer worser humiliation for failing, and will wish I did kill them. Come on let's get changed, we don't have a lot of time." Kneeling the two stripped out of their now useless disguises and began to undress the sleeping Personal Guards.

"How the bloody hell do these girls whore around in these outfits? it's riding up my arse and in other places..." Elizabeth's eyes drank in the sight of her lover, struggling into the SS nuns catsuit and wimple its previous owner lying by her feet her small but perky breasts with pink circular areolas stiffening in the breeze, shoulder length blonde hair lying askew, and the only thing covering her modesty were a pair of lace shorts. "I think you look...sexy in that get up my love." Susie turned giggling stepping over the toned athletic half naked body of the brunette nazi, her larger fuller breasts with puffy full dark pink areolas on full display, clad only in her low waisted black lace briefs. "You don't look half bad yourself, lover." She pulled in passionately kissing Elizabeth who returned the kiss with gusto. "Come on love, let's get these ladies tied up and just a little bit humiliated. Using torn strips from the discarded luftwaffe uniform, they bound and gagged the half naked Nazis before Elizabeth yanked down the blondes knickers resting the brunettes head in her small trimmed vagina. Susie laughed at her girlfriends handiwork. "I love you, Lizzie but sometimes you scare me." Winking at her lover, Elizabeth shouldered her Sten gun with Susie right behind her heading into the castle.

Paderborn Aerodrome, the Same Moment

SS- Obersturmbhanführer Siegfried Kessler, flanked by two white shirted Elite Guards, entered the brig at the Paderborn Aerodrome his jackboots ringing off the concrete floor. His brow furrowing at the lack of staff to greet him. "Hmph! Looks like the Deputy Führer as let standards slip even further. Is it any wonder we are losing the air war." He snorted in derision to his bodyguards who remained impassive. Suddenly he thought he could hear the sound of two muffled screams coming from the cell block behind the desk. Narrowing his eyes he ordered his bodyguard to sweep the corridor, keeping them firmly between himself and any trouble. Drawing his Luger from under his cap, Kessler inched forwards the sounds of screams one distinctly male the other female, who sounded more like moans of pleasure, became louder and louder. When his guards reached the third cell, they peered inside mouths hanging agape in shock. "Well, what is it? Report, damn you!" Impatiently he shoved one a petite brunette out of the way. Peering inside he saw a young Lufwaffe soldier tied to a chair, straddling a young blonde woman dressed only in her underwear, legs spread wide. Both were gagged and went bright red when they turned to him. Both looked more happy then distressed. Kessler pinched his nose, roaring with frustration. "Burrows! I know her handiwork anywhere! Sergeant!" He turned to the blonde Elite Guard who clicked her heels and saluted. "Get us to the Schloss Graffeln! On the double now!"

Schloss Graffeln, SS Crypt 10:58am

Following the sounds of unholy chanting, Elizabeth and Susie entered the large rotunda of the SS crypt carved with Nazi iconography lined with Swastika banners and tapestries in a chilling sinister parody of Arthurian legend. Men dressed in chainmail and red tabards with the SS runes, armed with swords lined the edge of the room, faces covered by full steel helms. Glancing over the staircase the two spotted Himmler, Von Bülow and a crowd of Nazis gathered before a raised Dias, where sat on a plinth a shaft of light illuminating it was the simple clay cup of a carpenter. "There's the grail all right, Susie. We have to get there and grab it." She started to rise but Susie forestalled her with an hand on her shoulder. "That's it? There must be at least 20 Nazis down there, love." Elizabeth just flashed her a wink, squeezing her hand reassuringly. "Hey, it's me. Besides, I think I can distract them. See that tapestry hanging over that procession. When I give the word, shoot it." Susie grinned as she saw the tacky looking insult to good taste hanging over the audience. "Have I told you that really like the way you think?" Elizabeth giggled as they ran down the stone steps. "Only all the time, lover."

Seeing a man garbed in red vestments approach the Dias, littered with SS runes and the black sun displayed proudly on his back the duo picked up the pace. Elizabeth barged the man in the shoulder knocking him to the floor, as they stormed up onto the platform, scooping up the cup with Susie covering her back with her stolen sten gun. A gasp come up from the crowd along with the ringing of steel, the SS knights drawing their blades. Von Bülow herself drew her Luger but was forestalled by Himmler. "No, my dear Helga. They made it this far and deserve an audience." The woman nodded holstering her handgun. Himmler turned to them. "You must be fraulein Burrows that Kessler as told me so much about. You are quite the resourceful one aren't you? You would make an excellent Elite Guard." Elizabeth shoved the cup into her satchel then drew her sten gun. "I see that my reputation precedes me. But I'am afraid I'll be taking the grail off your hands." In response Himmler chuckled taking off glasses, wiping them. "And how do you propose to do that, my dear? Look around you. You are completely surrounded." Elizabeth grinned at Susie cocking their Sten guns. "We'll soon see about that, Herr Himmler. Susie! Now!" Without any further ado, the two women aimed their guns high firing bursts at the tapestries support hooks, blasting them away and sending the offense to art falling on top of Himmler and the throng. Tapping Susie on the shoulder, Elizabeth ran with her lover right behind her. "I think we've outstayed our welcome!" She laughed.

Jumping into the nearest kübelwagen, Susie gunned the engine. "To the airfield, sweetheart?" Elizabeth smiled squeezing her shoulder. "To the airfield. Let's get the bloody hell out of here." Without being told twice, Susie put her foot down on the accelerator putting rapid distance between themselves and the Schloss Graffeln.

Alter Hellweg, 1km from Paderborn Aerodrome 11:10am

With the airfield in sight, the duo began to hear puffs come from their exhaust as the Kübelwagen began to come to a halt. "What the hell!? Some stupid nazi hasn't bothered to fill her up, where out of gas. And don't have any jerry cans. Shit!" Susie yelled in frustration as she saw the fuel gauge on the dashboard. Once they had entered a stretch of road flanked by woodland, the jeep finally gave in. "Right." Elizabeth said helping her lover clamber from the drivers seat. "We need new transportation and preferably some new clothes, this suit is starting to ride up my arse too." Susie tapped her shoulder pointing over at a fence behind them. "Aren't those bicycles? I wonder who they belong to." Winking, Elizabeth took her girlfriend's hand. "Let's find out, hopefully they will have some clothes for us." As they crept towards the path, Elizabeth and Susie heard the innocent giggling of two girls. "Well, well, well. What do we have here?" Elizabeth said as the couple peered over the hedgerow.

It was two BDM girls having what could only be described as a very friendly picnic, sandwiches along with occasional fumble and kiss. "Aww, don't they make a cute couple. Just like us, eh Lizzie?" The two girls both around 18, were dressed in the tan jackets, the triangular BDM logo on the right shoulders, long black skirts with black buckled shoes and white socks. Under which was a white blouse and black tie cinched at the throat. Flat black cloth caps perched on their heads. The left hand girl, looked to be her size had smooth Germanic features and big blue eyes, her honey blonde hair braided into pigtails. While her pretty chestnut haired partner had heart shaped features and shoulder length chestnut hair done up in bunches, was closed to Susie's. "Why is it I always stumble upon secret lovers? The Nazis must be pretty under-sexed. Right, Susie. I will take pigtails while you take the brunette. Just follow my lead." Susie shrugged. "So we're stealing off kids now, love?" Elizabeth caressed her cheek. "It's war Susie and we need their clothes. Besides, weren't you complaining about that nuns get-up five minutes ago?" Susie nodded with a look of recognition, and smiled. "You make a good point." Parting they moved through the bushes creeping up on the unsuspecting girls.

18 year old blonde Anneliese Schwartz giggled at her lover, the pretty brunette Hannah Dietrich as she fed her a slice of juicy cucumber sandwich. "I'am so glad you were able to come out with me, Hannah. Bunking off embroidery like that." Anneliese bit her lip, caressing the forearm of her lover. "Mmm, you know I would spend time with you, Anni then in that ugly old crone Mrs Grabel's class ." She purred huskily leaning into kiss her girlfriend that she had loved since childhood. Unable to hold back her love, Anneliese leaned in feeling her wet warm lips lock with Hannah's. Suddenly they felt two arms snake around their heads, cutting the blood flow to their brains their attacks pushing their heads forwards. Unable to pull out of their embrace, the two carried on kissing until they slumped unconscious in their attackers arms, with low muffled moans of arousal. Parting with a big wet smack of lips.

Both feeling intense feelings of arousal themselves, Elizabeth and Susie threw the unconscious BDM lovers to the ground then pounced on each other their lips locking in a passionate embrace before pulling out. "I think we're getting side tracked, but damn that was so fucking hot." Elizabeth panted with desire as Susie giggled. "I feel a bit sorry for them. They reminded me of us on Wimbledon Common. We should at least let them finish first." Elizabeth shrugged as the couple stripped off their Personal Guard uniforms. "Well, my dear where would the fun in that been?"

Within five minutes they were fully dressed in their stolen BDM uniforms, standing over the two scantily clad 18 year olds. The blonde wearing only a blue satin short slip with matching bra underneath and high waisted briefs, while the brunette was wearing a red silk bra and matching shorts. Setting on the blondes hat Elizabeth turned to her lover. "Alright, Susie. Let's get the lovebirds all trussed up and hidden in the bushes." Using the torn cloth from the wimples, they bound and gagged the two young women like they were cuddling together in bread before dragging them into the bushes. "You know they really do make a cute couple, but not as cute as us Lizzie." Walking out onto the path, they straddled the girls bikes. "Alright, Lizzie. Let's go to the airfield and I can fly us out of here." Her girlfriend nodded as they peddled towards the airfield. "Hopefully a crate that's got fuel in it this time."

Paderborn Aerodrome, 11:25am

Reaching the aerodrome's checkpoint, they found the same sentries that were there earlier this morning who flagged them down with a single hand their Mauser rifles slung over their shoulders. "Güten Mörgen, frauleins. What might two young ladies from the BDM be doing here?" The first asked a broad shouldered man with chiseled features and blonde hair under his helmet. It was Elizabeth who spoke, flashing a false smile at the man. "Brave soldiers of the Lufwaffe. My friend Hannah and I would like to enter your base to wish our gallant pilots well in the air war." She said fluttering her eyelashes. The two soldiers glanced at each other laughing. His partner a shorter red headed man shook his head. "My apologies frauleins. You're both very pretty but we can't just let you onto the base. If our commandant finds out then it's the eastern front for us." Elizabeth glanced at Susan then back at the blonde guard. "Well that is most unfortunate. For you that is." With that she punched the man in the gut before finishing him off with a neck chop. At the same moment Susie neck chopped the redheaded trooper, sending him crashing to the ground unconscious with a yelp. Moving quickly, the two dragged the unconscious soldiers into the guard house, tied them up with cables from their field telephones before hopping back on their bikes, peddling towards the hangars.

The couple peddled their way across the runway until they came to the second of three large hangars, Susie's eyes lighting up like a girl at Christmas as they saw a fully fueled twin engined Junkers Ju-88 medium bomber parked between the hangars open doors. "A Ju-88! And would you look at that the luftwaffe have kindly fueled her up just for us, how considerate of them. This should get us back to blighty." Looping the satchel with the precious Grail over her shoulder, Elizabeth kissed her lover on her cheek. "Then why are we still standing around?" Hopping off their bikes, the two ran onto the plane just as a team of mechanics rounded the corners. Once they were in the cockpit, Susie strapped herself into the pilots seat while Elizabeth took the co-pilots position. "Alright, love. Get yourself strapped in and hold onto that perfectly formed arse of yours." Susie smiled switching on the engines and putting the engine into half throttle.

Ahead of them they could see the black clad luftwaffe ground crew scurry out of their way like frightened ants as Susie taxed from the hangar and onto the runway. The radio then crackled into life. "Flight 5148! This is Paderborn Tower! You are not authorised for take off! Power down your engines now-" Susie flicked off the radio. "Well that's quite enough of you, mate. Alright, max power!" Pushing the throttle all the way, the engines roared into life propelling the plane forward. "And chocks away!" Her redheaded girlfriend yelling over the din of the engines, as Elizabeth saw the horizon disappear from under them the Junkers soaring into the sky. "She may not be a Lancaster but she's got style." Squeezing each others hands, the lovers laughed before Susie set a path North-West back to blighty with their precious cargo onboard.

Schloss Graffeln, The Same Moment

His jackboots ringing off the cold stone of the SS crypt, Kessler could barely contain a smirk as he saw Reichsführer-SS Himmler and Obersturmbhanführer Von Bülow extricate themselves from the tapestry. "I hold you fully responsible for this breach in security, Kessler!" Himmler raged retrieving his circular frames with an uncharacteristic loss of composure. Kessler remained impassive flicking up a lazy party salute. "Me? I believe the fault lies once again with Fraulein Von Bülow and her so called "Elite" Guards." The two women flanking him narrowed their eyes but stood silent as Kessler continued. "They have made a mockery of the SS. I tried to warn you about Burrows but you failed to heed. So it will be you who will be telling the führer all about this shit show." He pointed an accusing finger at Von Bülow who folded her arms across her breasts. "Well my Elite Guards were successful in locating both the Holy Grail and Ark of the Covenant. But you wouldn't know about that, Herr Kessler. You weren't there." Next to her, Himmler put his glasses back on chuckling. "Looks like you'll be back on the first train to Berlin after all, Siegfried." Feeling a vein pop in his temple, Kessler gritted his teeth then snapping his heels together swept from the rotunda with a swish of his cape.

Since I would probably just keep on repeating myself I'll just summarize it with one word: fantastic. The takedowns were fun, the steals were fun, it was all great.

There is a healthy amount of tomboys, which I personally highly appreciate.

Stormtrooper1990 · Post by **Stormtrooper1990** » Thu Dec 12, 2024 1:39 pm

Your quite welcome my friend, and thank you for the high praise it was a pleasure to work with you once again.

I happen to like tomboys myself and that's an excellent screenshot of one of our unfortunate SS Personal Guards before she was relieved of her uniform.

meditions142 · Post by **meditions142** » Fri Dec 13, 2024 11:44 am

Wonderful story. Great progression of using one disguise after another to take out the next uniform donor.

And some great takeouts! Love the neck chop used on Heidi and the image of her falling against the wall and then sliding to the floor. Love the comment too "Sorry, you seem like a nice girl but I need your clothes."

Great too was the description of Hedwig and Elke being taken out "Both women felt the peculiar sensation of hands being placed on each others heads, before being slammed together in a sickening crack. Letting cute grunts of pain, the two Nazis slumped unconscious tangled in a heap." There is something so fun about knocked out two guards with the "bang their heads together" trick.

Then there is the wonderful scene with Anneliese and Hannah. Love the idea of knocking them out while engaged in a kiss.

Such a fun story!

Stormtrooper1990 · Post by **Stormtrooper1990** » Fri Dec 13, 2024 12:12 pm

meditions142 wrote: Fri Dec 13, 2024 11:44 am Wonderful story. Great progression of using one disguise after another to take out the next uniform donor.

And some great takeouts! Love the neck chop used on Heidi and the image of her falling against the wall and then sliding to the floor. Love the comment too "Sorry, you seem like a nice girl but I need your clothes."

Great too was the description of Hedwig and Elke being taken out "Both women felt the peculiar sensation of hands being placed on each others heads, before being slammed together in a sickening crack. Letting cute grunts of pain, the two Nazis slumped unconscious tangled in a heap." There is something so fun about knocked out two guards with the "bang their heads together" trick.

Then there is the wonderful scene with Anneliese and Hannah. Love the idea of knocking them out while engaged in a kiss.

Such a fun story!

Thanks my friend, I'am glad you enjoyed the story. Indeed, from a prison break to the actual theft itself. As I may have alluded to in our previous discussions it's one of my favourite variations of USB, to use the current disguise to acquire another and in such rapid succession.

What I enjoyed most about Heidi's scene was the emergence of Susie as a girl who could hold her own, that she just wasn't a pilot. She's Elizabeth's better half and even though inexperienced was able to take out Heidi without much effort. And the comment reflected that she is a sweet girl who's perhaps a little naive but a genius when it comes to planes.

I have to say that the scene with Elke and Hedwig was arguably my most favourite to write in the story, we have the classic case of two very distracted sentries being fooled by Susie's sweet face, not knowing of course that Elizabeth is sneaking up right behind them and delivers the coup de grace. And your absolutely right the 'banging their heads together' is a timeless and fun yet not often used takedown in our trope so I'am glad how it turned out.

Yeah, I have to thank hshws for his suggestion on the sexy takeout of Anneliese and Hannah. When he pitched the idea to me of a double chokeout while they were kissing, it was too good an opportunity to pass up. Nothing says distracted more than while your kissing your honey.

Thanks again for your comments and support, it's much appreciated.

meditions142 · Post by **meditions142** » Fri Dec 13, 2024 12:41 pm

Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Fri Dec 13, 2024 12:12 pm
What I enjoyed most about Heidi's scene was the emergence of Susie as a girl who could hold her own, that she just wasn't a pilot. She's Elizabeth's better half and even though inexperienced was able to take out Heidi without much effort.

And your absolutely right the 'banging their heads together' is a timeless and fun yet not often used takedown in our trope so I'am glad how it turned out.

Indeed, it is fun that Susie may not be a fully trained special agent but she knows exactly where that famous sweet spot is on a woman's neck that can be chopped, pinched or pressed to put her to sleep.

The banging the heads together is as bit of a rough method. It may even give the women mild concussions. However, there is something fun and almost comedic about the idea sneaking up on two guards and knocking them out by bonking their heads together.

Stormtrooper1990 · Post by **Stormtrooper1990** » Fri Dec 13, 2024 12:58 pm

meditions142 wrote: Fri Dec 13, 2024 12:41 pm
Stormtrooper1990 wrote: Fri Dec 13, 2024 12:12 pm
What I enjoyed most about Heidi's scene was the emergence of Susie as a girl who could hold her own, that she just wasn't a pilot. She's Elizabeth's better half and even though inexperienced was able to take out Heidi without much effort.

And your absolutely right the 'banging their heads together' is a timeless and fun yet not often used takedown in our trope so I'am glad how it turned out.

Indeed, it is fun that Susie may not be a fully trained special agent but she knows exactly where that famous sweet spot is on a woman's neck that can be chopped, pinched or pressed to put her to sleep.

The banging the heads together is as bit of a rough method. It may even give the women mild concussions. However, there is something fun and almost comedic about the idea sneaking up on two guards and knocking them out by bonking their heads together.

Yep, all thanks to Elizabeth who taught her some tricks of the trade in their off duty hours. You can imagine the fun hours they spent together perfecting the time honoured methods of using that little sweet spot on a woman's neck that will send her to sleepyland for a good long while.

Most definitely, Elke and Hedwig also will have the veritable tongue lashing from both Himmler and Von Bülow on the merits of staying professional. But I agree, especially when said guards are two busy chatting to notice an enemy infiltrator right behind then bonking their heads together. Both very amusing and satisfying to boot. Given the light heartedness of Elizabeth's adventures, I thought it appropriate to add that little dose of comedy and it was a fun scene to write.

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