Zombies of the Third Reich (2025)

[bunniefuu]

What is the meaning

of this intrusion?

Heil Hitler.

-Heil Hitler.

-Heil Hitler.

Heil Hitler.

Obergruppenfuhreh Weiss,

thank you for joining us.

What is the purpose

of your visit, sir?

Trust me when I say

I did not wish to

come here today,

but our enemies

have grown stronger

and the Fuhrer demands results.

We are to go to live

testing immediately.

But Herr Hoffman,

we simply are not ready.

Dr. Mengel has not approved

the latest calculations.

I agree sir.

We are still weeks away.

I cannot...

-Silence!

Obergruppenfuhreh,

do you want to stand the risk

of what the Fuhrer is asking?

I do.

I do.

But I further

regret to inform you

that the allied forces

are uncomfortably close!

The time is now!

And it would seem that we may

have a rat

among us

because our enemy

has learned about what we're

trying to achieve here.

And if Germany

is to stand any

chance whatsoever

of winning this w*r,

we must act now.

So Fuhrer considers this

Germany's top priority

and he's making his way

to this location

as we speak.

We must be ready.

We must be ready.

Obergruppenfuhreh,

that is the most terrible news.

But I beg you,

we simply cannot.

Enough, enough.

Well,

if the Fuhrer commands it,

then of course we will obey.

Hmm?

Move to human trials

immediately.

So be it.

God protect us.

Go, go.

Please.

Obergruppenfuhreh,

please,

feel free to make

yourself comfortable.

We'll be ready to

test later today.

Tell me,

when can we expect the Fuhrer?

I do not have safety test.

I was instructed to

oversea the initial tests

and report back.

It was made clear.

We wait for no one,

not even the Fuhrer.

Very well, sir.

Very well, indeed.

Are you crazy, boy?

You're really going

to smoke that here?

It might be my last one.

Use your brain, you domkoft.

This is madness.

We are not ready.

-Sir.

Focus, please.

For Germany.

Gentlemen,

you may be cowardly dogs

charged with desertion, but

listen to me when I say

this is your redemption.

The whole w*r has been a tragedy

and the German people have

become feared by the world

for they think that we

are monsters.

Today,

you will show them

the power of our might

and turn their

fears into reality.

If this experiment works,

you will become soldiers

beyond men

For your strength

and fearlessness

will be unmatched.

Take a moment

and think of your family.

Think how proud

you will make them.

Think how proud

the Fuhrer will be

to unleash you

upon his enemies.

Yeah?

This is for the father dead.

Heil Hitler!

Gentlemen,

we are ready to execute.

The Fuhrer will be joining us.

What is your command?

We wait for no man.

Remember?

Start the detonation

sequence immediately.

Dr. Fisher,

please starts the

detonation sequence.

Dr. Muller,

I honestly believe that the

blast radius calculations

have not been verified.

We must take

further precautions.

Tell me who is the informant.

You're only going to make

it worse for yourself.

You won't get any

information out of me, Jerry.

Alpha Meyer,

there's an urgent phone

call for you, sir.

From Obergruppenfuhreh

Dietrich himself.

I'm not done with you.

I look forward to it.

n*zi saluting swine.

Saved by the bell.

Come on, you b*stard.

Come on.

That's the ticket.

Quiet.

Quiet.

Come on.

Why do they never go quietly?

Right.

You won't been needing this,

and that is how I'm sat in

front of you this morning, sir.

Bloody hell.

Sounds like you've been

through it, haven't you.

Clever escape.

Sounds like lady luck

was on your side too.

Ah.

-Hmm.

Yes, well, I did think

I was a goner sir.

Truth be told.

But,

luckily I was

interrupted by Dietrich,

whoever that is.

I owe the chap some thanks.

Ah.

Hold that thought.

That is one of the reasons

I wanted to see you

today, Craftman.

Our allied efforts have been

somewhat successful.

We're slowly choking the

enemy here in France.

But that will all be in

vain if we don't act now.

One of our undercovers

has fed us information

about the German effort

to create super soldiers

in some overrun French bunker.

Super soldier, sir?

I'm getting to that.

You see,

we embedded one of our own

as a low level

officer in that bunker

going by the pseudonym,

Heinrich Hans.

His orders

were to report about

German activity in the area

every 48 hours.

And yesterday,

he failed to report back.

It's the first time Hans has

missed an information drop.

We're awfully

worried about the lad

and there are rumors that Hitler

was supposed to be

at the bunker, but

hasn't been

confirmed by our man.

I see, sir.

That's really not good, sir.

No lad,

it's not.

We are concerned that

Hans has been compromised.

God help him if he's

been discovered.

Indeed sir.

The Germans are ruthless

at extracting information.

Exactly.

But then again,

we received a telegram

late last night

from another one of our

men behind enemy lines.

He stated that he had

intercepted a high level

German communication

between that bunker and your

crazy Jerry friend,

Obergruppenfitch,

whatever his bloody name is.

Dietrich.

By God, you mean the very same?

Yes.

The very same man

you claim saved your

life last night.

It appears he was busy till

the early hours of the morning.

The report states

that Ditchy, your friend,

made several inquiries about

the German information network

and it would seem

that they've lost

communication with that bunker.

Reports of an

expl*si*n of sorts.

I see.

So our man Hans could

be dead already.

Equally, there's a chance he

could be hiding undercover.

A chance.

Yes.

A chance indeed.

And I, and are allied forces,

and Winston himself,

God preserve him,

all agree that the intel

that Hans possesses

is essential to our success.

If he is alive,

he needs to be extracted

immediately.

Ah, I see where

this is going sir.

I should bloody well hope so.

You are the best man we have

and we need you

back in the field.

You are the only man

this side of the channel

who's actually qualified to lead

both American and

British troops.

And William J. Donovan of

the American OSS would agree.

So what's the plan sir?

Good man.

Look at this.

We need a scouting team to go

here.

Now set up a perimeter

and establish all

German activity

going in and coming

out of that bunker.

Report your findings.

Hmm.

Sounds straightforward sir.

Hmm?

This is where you need

to use your discretion.

If the location is tame,

and you feel you can

infiltrate that facility,

proceed into the bunker

and see if you can

locate any information on Hans.

Then extract him.

And any information you

have on what the bloody hell

those Jerrys are doing,

it'd be quite useful.

Well I'll be needing a team sir.

Ah,

way ahead of you, Craftman.

Handpicked by me.

A Brit,

three yanks,

and a medic in case you

encounter any nasties out there.

Now your team is

waiting for you.

It's a bit of a drive

so I need you

to leave

now.

Alright sir.

Could you just

talk with me about

what you meant by

super soldiers sir?

Ah, bloody hell.

Yes.

Sit.

The objective seems

straightforward enough.

But this feel like a suicide

mission to anyone else?

And why's only six of us?

It feels a little

light if you asked me.

It feels like you're

scared to me, buddy.

f*ck off, Johnson.

I ain't scared of sh*t.

I'm just seeing five

dudes and a woman.

Come on, man.

Excuse me, Russo.

I'm not just some woman.

My job is to keep

you b*stards alive.

Hey don't you gold me mixing

me up with these two misfits.

My mama raised a gentleman.

Oh, b*stards are we?

That's the thanks we get

for saving your asses.

You Yanks just turned

up to this party.

Oh, let's just admit

the truth here.

Y'all were getting your butts

whooped 'til we arrived.

f*ck you.

Oh, wasn't it only last year

that you guys been saved

by your own civilians

in those little boats, right?

That is what makes us

Brits so resilient.

Dunkirk had us up against the

ropes but we bounced back.

Oh sh*t.

He speaks.

-And about time too.

We got some questions, sir.

Sorry gents,

and miss,

you wouldn't believe the

last 24 hours I've had.

I was just catching up.

Understandable sir, but

do you mind if we discuss

what the hell we're

walking into here?

Yeah, we're gonna do this

with just a six of us, sir?

Right, well that's us.

We're on foot from here.

Chop chop.

Getting close now.

Best set of base camp soon.

Ready when you are sir.

The coordinates put

the bunker up ahead.

Well,

looks dead to me.

It's a ghost town.

Alright,

phase two of the plant.

Infiltrate the bunker.

Let's get some grub in us

and wait for the

cover of darkness.

I missed what she said.

What she saying?

I'm sorry I wasn't listening.

I was just distracted

by your eyes, Miss.

This man has three wives.

You wanna be number four?

What?

Russo?

Johnson?

You take the lead.

West, you're with me.

Plumb,

Ms. Hayman,

you take the rear.

Right, so send in the

expendable chosen first.

Speak for yourself.

I ain't expendable.

Gentlemen, I'm just

trying to give us

the best fighting chance.

Of course, of course.

Ain't nothing getting

past us, aye Russo?

Yeah, fair point.

Big g*ns.

Got it.

After we get in there,

we sweep out the

place for any Jerrys.

Then we head to the comms room.

Alan, see if you can

get it up and running.

Copy that.

For now, that's

all the information

I have to give you lads.

Well let's k*ll these

German b*stards.

Not so fast, Russo.

We have a man in there

pretending to be one of theirs.

The last thing I need is you

blowing his bloody brains out.

So what the hell you want

us to go down there for?

If Nazis are waiting for us,

it's not like they're gonna

give us hugs and kisses, right?

I'm just saying, lad,

think before you sh**t.

Alan,

I know you are a comms man,

but you mind need to fall back

on your basic training here.

And what about me?

Do I get a g*n?

Several rounds.

Semi-automatic.

You got that sweetheart?

Got it,

sweetheart.

Good luck miss.

Well they definitely

lost power...

Shh.

Keep your bloody

voice down, Plumb.

Hey, hey.

I want to get the

chomp on these guys.

Not the other way around.

Sorry.

Real sorry.

Anything?

Negative sir.

Well I don't like this much.

What?

How is this not the

best case scenario?

If there's no one here,

there's no one here to sh**t,

no one to sh**t back at us.

I was looking forward to

taking out some n*zi scum.

Me too.

You're both animals,

and I agree with Ms. Hayman.

Robert.

God, it's so quiet.

All right team,

let's focus up and

concentrate on finding

the comms room.

I don't know about that sir.

I think we should

do a full sweep

before we get too comfortable.

I hate to admit it sir,

but I agree with

Russo on this one.

Can I make a suggestion, sir?

I'm all ears, Johnson.

I think we can safely assume

that this area is dead.

So West, Plumb and the doc

continue to search

for the comms room.

We can check down here.

It's up to you if you go with

them or you come with us.

It's not a bad shout, Johnson.

Alright, let's split up.

West.

-Sir.

You go upstairs with these two.

Plumb, Hayman,

if West says jump, you jump.

Got it sir.

You can't be serious.

Splitting up is like the worst

possible thing we could do.

Plumb,

if you want to ask a

question, I'll listen.

But if you ever

challenge me again,

I will have you

shot against a post.

I'm sorry, sir.

It won't happen again.

Make sure that it doesn't.

No, no, I mean it sir.

I apologize.

West?

Sir.

Fall out.

Sir.

Keep up, Plumb.

Let's get on it.

I am not convinced

that we're gonna find

what we're looking for

and even if we do

find a comms room,

there ain't gonna be no

electricity to power it.

We were told to find the room.

Let's just find the

damn room, okay.

Plumb does have a point though.

We've been split up

and sent on a pointless quest.

Nothing.

Nada.

Looks like a generator room.

Wait here.

Quest,

you make it sound like a game.

We were told to find the comms

and that's what we're doing.

If it's inoperable,

then we'll go find the others.

But not before we've

located it and assessed it.

Okay?

Perhaps they evacuated.

Looks like the main

generator's down.

At least the backup

is still working.

I got a bad feeling about this.

You and me both.

Well on you, old boy.

They must have

located the power.

Let's go.

Stop.

Both of you.

What the hell was that?

Did anybody see that?

What?

Why was it?

Sir, did you see it?

I didn't see anything

but I certainly heard something.

I don't think we should

go down there sir.

Get it

together, soldier.

I'm ready to take

these f*ck out, sir.

All right, go.

The comms room has got

to be on this level

because if you go any deeper,

you wouldn't get a signal.

Copy that.

West.

It's here.

Your move, Russo.

Shh.

Shhh.

Ma'am?

Ma'am,

it is okay.

No.

Back.

Well Plumb?

I think we may just be in luck.

Thank God.

What's next?

Well I'm gonna send out a signal

and see if I get anything back.

No closer.

Father.

Who will hear us?

I'm gonna find the others.

Nothing I can do here.

Well I should come.

No, no, no, you're not

gonna both leave me here.

Miss Hayman is not

going anywhere.

Miss,

where are the others?

Out.

Need to get out.

They are coming.

Out.

You ain't going

anywhere, little miss.

Please,

out.

They are coming.

The f*ck is she

talking about, Russo?

Nazis down here.

Freeze!

Whoa, whoa, it's me.

It's West for f*ck sake.

Jesus Christ, man.

Where are the rest of you?

We found the comms.

Guess this place

isn't abandoned.

This is the only

one we found so far.

West, secure this woman.

See if you can get some

information out of her.

It is West, man.

Thank God.

You could have

knocked on something.

You're scared us half to death.

We have a developing

situation here.

Come on.

Gimme your arms.

Is that entirely necessary?

Until we know more,

it's absolutely necessary.

Plumb, how's the comms?

We have power.

I'm just trying to

establish a connection

and not be discovered.

We're going to die.

You need to leave here.

What is she talking about?

It's all

she's been saying.

We need to get more

information out of her.

What?

She's burning up.

We need to get her stable

before we can get anything

useful out of her.

Excuse me, miss,

do you have a name?

Out.

Need to get out.

What do

you think it is?

I don't know.

Sounds injured.

On you, Russo.

The roses need watering.

I repeat the roses

need watering.

Over.

We are going to die.

We need to leave it here.

Why?

What's down there?

Monsters.

Miss?

Miss?

The

watering can is full.

The watering can is full.

We are in the bunker, over.

Who goes there?

What do you see, Russo?

Don't sh**t.

It's me.

Hans.

That's him.

Got our guy.

What the f*ck is that?

Don't just stand

there, get after him.

Bollocks!

They must have found Jerry.

Plumb, tell 'em we've been

encountered the enemy.

No, no, no, you're

not leaving us.

Boss said if we hear

g*n fire to join him.

Go!

What the f*ck is that?

Come on, let them know.

Plumb, snap out of it.

We are under enemy fire.

I repeat, we are

under enemy fire.

What the hell

causes something like this?

His skin, it's all melted.

You know what boss,

we found Hans.

Most of him anyway.

I say that's mission

accomplished.

I vote we get the

f*ck out of here.

Crass, Johnson, but

I agree with you.

We found our man,

time to report back to HQ.

Sir,

you better take a look at this.

Come out with your hands clear.

Schnell.

Come out now.

Ah, f*ck it.

Well, according to this,

the Nazis were developing

some sort of expl*sive device

that alters one's DNA

when exposed to it.

That's some devil kinda sh*t.

Mm,

it would seam

that the Fuhrer himself

signed off on it.

You're saying Adolf

Hitler is here?

I'm saying it's a

distinct possibility.

Jesus.

Wait, you think there's

more of them down here?

If I were a betting man,

I'd say that expl*si*n

is what caused that poor

b*stard's situation.

So yes, you think there's

more of them down here?

Unfortunately Johnson,

I would say that is a safe bet.

f*ck.

I'm with Johnson.

Hans is dead.

I say,

we get the f*ck out of here.

Oh, I don't like sound

of that gentleman.

sh*t.

Sir?

Agreed, time to go.

Sounds like they're everywhere.

Sounds like

there's a lot of 'em.

Be that as it may,

we have to get out of

here and find the others.

Sir.

Aim for the heads.

We are in need of assistance.

Can anyone read me?

Come in.

We are in need of assistance.

Over.

What do you think is

going on out there?

I can't imagine,

but this place clearly

isn't abandoned

and we need to get

out of here alive.

Oh God.

I'm gonna die in here.

We are gonna die in here.

This is where I'm

gonna meet my death.

Get it together, Plumb.

Now I suggest that

you communicate

we need an extraction plan.

Yesterday, Plumb.

We are in need of

immediate extraction over.

We gotta get outta here, sir.

Back up.

Back up now.

Move, move.

Thank you.

What the f*ck are they?

We found information

suggesting the Nazis

were using this facility

for some sort of bio weapon.

And they turned

themselves into this?

By the way, sir,

I owe you a pint.

And you owe me a beer.

Have you ever encountered

anything like this before, sir?

I for damn sure haven't.

Come on, let's go.

There's more coming.

Move.

The f*ck.

Oh, she's dead.

Come in,

We are in need of

extraction, over.

This is hopeless.

How's she doing?

She's getting

worse by the minute

and it's all because

of this nasty bugger.

It looks like

something's bit her.

You think an animal did that?

Well, that's the thing, Plumb.

It looks human to me.

Wait,

you think a human did that

and that's what's

making her sick?

Whoever bit her

was already sick.

Come in,

communication received, over.

Oh, thank you kindly.

How many units are you sending

and are they en route?

One truck,

extraction point

same as drop off,

three hours out.

Going radio dark.

Over

Radio dark?

No, no, no, no, no.

You don't understand.

We need extraction now.

It's not looking good, is it?

We're gonna have to haul

ourselves two miles.

That's only if we

can get out of here.

Oh, now why do you go

and say things like that?

I'm already feeling

down on my luck

and now you go and destroy any

last bit of hope that I have.

Oh Christ, you gave us a fright.

Are you feeling all right?

Do you understand me?

Ma'am, are you

feeling all right?

Plumb,

help me sit her down.

Is that really necessary?

Did you see what I just saw?

The poor woman was

having a seizure?

No, no, there was

something in her eyes.

All right, if you're

going to restrain her,

at least help me

make her comfortable.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Johnson,

I know he was your mate.

I also know what it's

like to lose a soldier.

Johnson,

we need you.

We need you here with us.

All right?

Well,

we had our objectives.

There's nothing we

can do for Hans now.

Let's hope Alan

solved our problem

in the communications office.

We can get out of here

with no more casualties.

All right, sounds

like a plan, sir.

What do you say soldier?

Let's give 'em hell, sir.

That's what I like to hear.

West?

Aye?

What do you reckon?

Coast is clear?

Cannot hear a thing, sir.

Aye

On you.

Miss?

Miss?

That sounds like the others.

Quietly now.

I

I wanna die.

Quietly.

Go, go, go, go, go, go.

West, knife.

Distraction.

Johnson.

Come on then, you wankers.

Nice one, lads.

Right,

we've made enough noise,

we should probably

get out of here.

West, lead the way.

What in God's name?

I'm sure you did

everything you could, Pat.

It just all happened so fast.

She did this to Plumb?

She fell unconscious

as, as Plumb was getting

somewhere with comms.

And then she had some

sort of seizure and

Plumb thought it'd be a

good idea to restrain her.

Seems y'all did a great

job of restraining her.

Sorry, miss.

You have no idea.

She was so strong

and she escaped her

binds in seconds.

And then poor Plumb

was trying to,

he was trying to protect

me, but she was just,

she was just too strong.

Hayman,

calm down.

I understand you've

been through an ordeal,

but we don't know how

many more of these things

are out there.

Zombies.

n*zi f*cking zombies.

You've been to too

many picture shows.

Zombies.

Well, whatever these things are,

we discovered

when we were looking

for our man, Hans,

that he was.

How, did you find him?

We discovered that this place

was being used to test and

develop biological weapons.

When one is exposed

to the blast,

their biology changes

and they revert back

to their absolute

basic human instinct.

The urge to eat.

What exactly

did you see down there?

All right, we've got company.

How many of them, West?

One,

two,

five I can see.

Maybe more.

Let's be smart about this, lads.

If we're quiet,

they may just pass.

All right,

and just know if

this goes wrong,

we're fighting 'em in here.

Worth the risk, I'd say.

Plumb did

request an extraction.

And?

And they're sending a truck

to collect us at

the drop off point,

0600 hours.

Plenty of time, right sir?

Sir?

Okay.

Well in hindsight,

we have a slightly bigger issue.

Sir?

Containment.

Well?

Whatever those things are.

The zombies.

Whatever you want to call them,

they can't get out of here.

But sir, our mission.

Our mission was one thing,

from what we've witnessed here,

every single person here

has been compromised.

You have

the ones with the melting skin,

and then you have these

who look like us,

but act like them.

Her bite mark.

So those who are

primarily infected

can infect others

through saliva.

My God, they are zombies.

-Zombies.

And we can't let that

get out into the world.

Not that I disagree

with you, sir, but

playing devil's advocate here.

We arrived hours after

the original expl*si*n.

There could be a few of

them already out there.

Just a feeling.

A feeling?

Well, that and common sense.

From the amount we've

encountered here,

it only makes sense

that they retreated to

their natural environment,

which is to say to

hide in darkness.

And we,

my friends,

are going to trap

them down here,

Sending us all to

an early grave.

Look, I don't like it

anymore than you do, alright?

But we have an obligation here

that transcends this bloody w*r,

an obligation to humanity.

How many

days,

weeks,

months

before those

f*cking things.

Zombies.

Zombies.

Okay sir,

what's the plan?

Well,

for starters,

we have less than two hours.

So,

how much ammunition

have you all got?

Had to.

Sorry.

Okay,

so do we need to

go over it again?

No, we've got this, sir.

sh**t them in the head.

Keep a b*llet for yourself.

Get bitten, it's over.

All for one and

all that bullshit.

Okay.

West, you stay with Hayman,

give her a ten second head start

and then start sh**ting.

Someone needs to get back

to our boys back home

and let them know

what's going on here.

No sir.

Can't we all leave together?

I wish we could,

but the situation is far

graver than we anticipated.

Johnson,

you ready?

sh*t.

Hell no.

Soldier?

I'm joking, boss.

Let's k*ll those

n*zi zombie f*ck.

That's more like it.

Wish us luck.

Oh, and Miss Hayman,

we get outta this alive,

I sure would love

to take you dancing.

Focus Johnson.

Don't do anything

heroically stupid now.

Well, this is it.

And I'm okay with that.

Well, I'm bloody not.

We're getting out of here.

Shh.

You hear that?

On you, Johnson.

That's all of 'em, sir.

Johnson!

Eat

lead, m*therf*cker.

Johnson.

Fall back.

Do you think they're safe?

We'll know shortly.

Just a few more, aye Johnson.

Whatever you say, boss.

Come on, you b*stards.

Hold it, they're coming.

She's jammed.

The coast is clear.

Hayman, get your.

Hayman, look out!

Good work, Johnson.

Oh sh*t.

Come on.

Come on, pull back.

I can't get a clear shot.

Hayman!

Oh, f*ck it.

Come on, grab your g*n.

We're getting the

hell out of here.

f*ck.

No.

You've only got one left.

Get out of here now.

I'll be right behind you.

-You best be.

-Go!

Come here.

Come on your n*zi b*stard.

Come on.

Come on.

You ugly piece of sh*t.

Come on.

Keep moving.

Come on.

Sir, my leg.

He's coming.

Come on.

Okay, come on now.

Come on, man.

Come on, Johnson.

Almost there.

Come on, you m*therf*cker.

Come on.

Come on.

Piece of

filth.

You m*therf*cker.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

West.

West.

West!

West!

Do you think they'll

make it out of there?

I hope so, but

I wouldn't bet on it.

If I had any more a*mo,

I'd go back in there, but

this is just a glorified club.

Well, you did what you had to.

We'll see our orders through.

That's

40,

45 minutes till our ride

gets to the extraction point.

Let's go in and help them.

Stay close.

Damn.

Am I glad to see you two.

Let's get the

hell out of here, boss.

-Aye.

-I still owe you that pint.

Help me out, would you?

Come on.

You gotta be f*cking kidding me.

Do you realize

what you just did?

You just ended World w*r II.

Good

evening, ladies and gentlemen.

This is your trusted

voice, Sherman Wilkins,

bringing you a special report

on the extraordinary alliance

between Britain and America

that has secured

victory over Germany

and its axis of evil.

Germany is defeated.

Hitler's reign is over.

Tonight we celebrate not

just a military triumph,

but the unity and determination

of two great nations

that stood shoulder to

shoulder against tyranny,

enduring the blitz,

the Battle of Normandy,

and countless other trials

with unwavering resolve.

Under the stalwart leadership

of Prime Minister

Winston Churchill

and President

Franklin D. Roosevelt,

the combined forces

of Britain and America

launched a relentless campaign

against the forces of darkness.

Our soldiers fought bravely

on land, sea, and air,

driven by the belief in a

future free from oppression.

Yet amidst the horrors

of conventional warfare,

a sinister and

shocking tale emerged

from the heart of

the enemy's domain.

In their desperate

bid for supremacy,

the German w*r machine

embarked on grotesque

biological experiments

seeking to create

invincible super soldiers.

These scientists,

blinded by ambition

and devoid of humanity,

tampered with the

very essence of life.

But in their quest for

an unassailable army,

they unwittingly unleashed a

horror beyond their control.

The experiments intended

to bolstered their ranks,

instead gave rise to

nightmare n*zi zombies,

undead soldiers driven by a

mindless hunger for destruction.

These abominations once meant

to turn the tide of w*r,

instead brought

chaos and devastation

to the third Reich.

In the face of this

unforeseen horror,

it was the joint efforts

of a select few allied soldiers

who stood to face

the n*zi zombies

fighting valiantly to

contain the contagion.

The bravery and sacrifice

of these men and women

was extraordinary as

they confronted an enemy,

unlike any seen before.

Their heroism in the shadows

of w*r, often unrecognized,

was instrumental in

our ultimate victory.

Hitler is dead.

So here today, we

recognize these individuals

and their valiant efforts.

Tonight as we revel in

this moment of triumph,

we honor the courage, unity,

and sacrifice that carried

us through the darkest days.

Now we must turn our

undivided attention

towards the far east.

If Hitler dead,

will Japan surrender

or will they follow

in Germany's footsteps

and resort to the same

biological experiments

on their armies?

This ladies and

gentlemen is something

that our nations cannot risk.

Winston Churchill

himself has confirmed

that the Americans have a plan

which will be revealed

to us in the coming days.

An act of w*r to end all wars,

we are asked to remain

steadfast and patient

and victory will be ours.

This is Sherman Wilkins

reminding you that even in

the face of the unimaginable,

the spirit of humanity endures.

Through unity and determination,

we have overcome the

greatest of evils

and we can all sleep

peacefully tonight.

And on that thought,

I bet you all a good night

and God bless.