Combi vs Heinrich

Standing on the roof of a building Heinrich kept an eye on his mark, things were tense right now. He’d discovered some narcotics in the billets of his men; they claimed that some Mexican had sold it to them. He’d had some of the FREAKS under his command beaten for bringing such filth into the halls of the zeppelin but that wasn’t enough. Even though they were unaffected by them they still tried to pollute their Aryan bloodstream with it, plus it seemed that if they didn’t resist that’s when it took effect. It disgusted the Nazi officer, he drew his blade. Still watching the drug dealer, still making sure that things were clear people could ruin things. He’d learnt that before when he’d heard about his friends in the SS, the war crimes trial had been a shambles. Brother sold brother to the allies in exchange for freedom, it was disgusting.

Jumping down from where the building where he was standing Heinrich backed away into the shadows of an alley. His cap added to the swirling shadows of his face, he would wait for his opponent. No matter how long it took he’d be dead by the end of the night. It was only a matter of time before his opponent opened himself up to an attack. Then the Nazi's blade would pierce his body, he was here for the Major. The Major and himself needed to make sure that it never happened again, the soldiers were taking liberties to which they had no rights. Narcotics, well drugs in general would only make them weak, and if that was the case then the only thing left to do to Heinrich's troop would be extermination. Destroy them and remake it pure and strong, he had no choice but to prune this petal for the good of the plant. But first he'd try destroying just the source of the sickness.

"Come now Untermensch and die"

https://youtu.be/kRa3BU5bl-s?t=1m10s

Combi counted his wad of cash while listening to some music from his new ipod. He noticed some fancy pants weirdo hollering at him from the corner of his eye. Without removing his earbuds, he just saw the guy moving his mouth.


"You wanna buy? You speaky english?" Combi said waving some baggies.

That's when he noticed the guy was dressed a bit militarized. Still not removing his earbuds, he grabbed his short barreled maverick shotty and pumped it in intimidation; still not aiming it.

"You a cop? You better start talkin' or you're chest is gunna get full of buck shot"

The figure was still a good distance away, far from shotgun range. Combi was trying to make out his face in the dark.

Combi's three customers started getting anxious as well, not yet pulling out their weapons, but itching to grab them.

Heinrich noticed the three men who the man was dealing to, they were FREAKs from Heinrich’s regiment and some that he’d beaten for discovering the narcotics in their billet.
“Filth” He screamed out in German

“You vill stand aside und let me deal vith zis scum, I’ll talk to you later”
His sword left its scabbard; most people couldn’t react to his amazing level of speed. Most couldn’t even think as fast as he moved. This will be fun
His sword swept up over his left shoulder it was going to try and go through the dealers shoulder and come out of his hip if he was lucky.
“Die you Filth”

Almost like a bad trip, the man in front of him sprinted across towards Combi with a fucking sword. Scaring the shit out of Combi, he panicked and shot his gun into the ground creating a cloud of dust.

Combi then grabbed the nearest customer and threw him in the way. Scrambling to get his adrenaline needles and Hallucinogenic. He stabbed himself in the heart with four injections, not even bothering to take them out. He pumped his shotgun again and turned around.

The song on his ipod suddenly changed.

https://youtu.be/EnrfJN1oijc?t=1m12s

Jumping into the air and going into a cut Heinrich swung his sword in a tight arc. He was going to try and cut through the barrel of the shotgun and make sure the tip opened up his entrails. The Nazi's left fist went out to punch his opponent in the face.
"You disgust me so much, there is nothing I'd rather be doing right now" He rolled out his words in German, he didn't care if he understood or not. But his tone more than got the point across.

Running back he made sure that he moved around his opponent in a circle leaving after images in his wake. It would be difficult for him to pick out which one was actually him.

Surprised the massive dust cloud created by his shotgun did not faze the assailant, combi was met with a massive punch to the face. Not feeling a damn thing thanks to the massive amounts of adrenaline in his body, the only reason he knew he was punched was because he heard the loud "Thud" of fist on flesh. Combi swallowed the blood.

His customers, now high, started unloading their ammunition into the clones of their superior officer, hoping to kill him, leave millenium and join Combi. In hopes of getting high every day without repercussions.

His shot gun was now extremely short due to the sword attack. Decreasing it's accuracy dramatically.

"I'm a fucking God!" The now enraged Combi screamed, ripping open a large amount of Hallucinogenic powder and hiding in it's thick dust cloud that surrounded the area.

Combi started shooting at the clones, realizing that the clones fade a little soon after they are replicated. He started shooting at the less transparent clones, and finally figuring out where the main baddy was. "Come git sum!" Combi released wide spread silver buck shot, without the long barrel, the buck shot spread out even further. Although less accurate and concentrated, the shorter barrel gave him the advantage of spreading more silver buckshot in a wider area. Leaving no room for missing.

Heinrich had already left the circle he had made when he started shooting alongside his men, it was unfortunate that they'd made the choice of drugs over their blood, that and the loyalty they owed to their commanding officer. It was disappointing when Aryans behaved like this. He faded from view as he kicked his speed up a notch. His blade flashed, the first FREAK's throat opened with a burst of blood. Then the second, then the third. Moving behind the car his prey was stood in front of Heinrich grinned insanely.
"Your friends are dead, and you're next" he was breathing hard, moving at that speed took a lot out of him and his endurance wasn't the best. Especially when he was having to avoid the buckshot. But now he was could think he could speak English well enough. Just not without thought.

"I may spare you if you leave and give me the names of the people you dealt to though"

He let the words hang in the air, Heinrich could now say he'd given his enemy a chance.

As Combi was scrambling, an earbud had fallen out of place. "blah blah shitty english blah"

"What?!" Combi yelled, realizing his shotgun had ran out of ammo. He pulled out his sub machine gun.

"The fuck are you sayin?" Combi pulled his other earbud out.

Laughing Heinrich knew what kind of man this was, he was scum. The Nazi had known that but had only just learnt of the depths of his depravity. He wasn't showing respect for the upper racial classes. He didn't know why he'd do something like that, but what could you expect from those that were impure.
"I vill purge you of zat nasty attitude

He'd recovered his breath but wasn't ready to go just yet. Sat down on the ground he took his cap off, he looked up into the sky.
"Your move Fraulein," he chuckled "or are you too coward"

Combi laughed hysterically "Me? A coward?!" Combi spit some blood at the mans foot "Do you know who the fuck i am?! I'm the fucking CombiChrist! I'm a God!" Combi threw his shotgun to the floor, he threw his sub machine gun, his knife, his ammunition, his drugs, and everything except his clothing to the floor.

(No guns concealed, No drugs concealed)

"Come on you german freak, fist to fist, or are you scared?!"

Combi tightened his gloves. And raised them up.

Getting up and putting his blade in the ground, Heinrich walked up to the psycho and cracked his fist. He started going onto his back foo, getting all his weight behind it he went in for one quick right punch to the stomach to try and end the fight.
"honestly Fraulein"
He began to laugh as he followed through with a left jab to the stomach.
"You're not very sporting are you my friend"
Dancing back he kept his guard up, the man had some height on him. But he had to make sure he ended the fight before that came into play and gave him an advantage.

Combi noticed the guy was preparing a nasty ass punch with his right hand, Combi readied to embrace it.

'BOOM!'

Combi entire upper body felt the intensity of pure blunt force, but was able to stay awake.

"Here comes the real pain you sunnavabetch!"

With the pure silver blades in his boots, Combi kicked at the mans legs and stomach with 1 massive lunge from his right foot to the stomach and a quick jab from his left foot to the mans knee. Cold thick silver blades leaving their mark.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!" Combi couldn't stop laughing, his mouth filling with blood from that last punch "Fuck you deutchsland!"

Combi threw up some blood and readied more kicks.

Avoiding the shot to his stomach Wolfgang felt the blade get a fairly deep scratch in his flesh, he felt his knee collapse underneath his weight but he wasn't done yet. He reached out trying to catch his opponents ankle, and twisted his wrist around to try and make his opponent fall. The pain was excruciating but he'd had worse. He wouldn't be putting his full weight on his left foot for 48 hours.
"Fraulein, don't insult Deutchland you disgust me" he spat at his opponent "You aren't worthy of a noble and honorable death.

His left hand brought out his pistol, pointing it at his opponent he emptied the Luger's bullets into the druggie. It was disgusting to say the least.

Combi could feel the adrenaline shots slowly losing effect, he heard a loud gun shot and felt extreme pain all across his right face. He felt blood running down his entire right shoulder. The bullet had gone through his cheek and whizzed around the outside of his skull, causing serious cosmetic damage but not penetrating the brain.

"Ferk!" Unable to say a word through his fucked up jaw.

He felt his leg being jerked, and collapsed on Heinrich. When he fell, he made the front of his skull smashed into the face of his opponent, making for a nice head butt.

He then used his thumbs to dig into the eyes of his enemy.

"Furk yuuu!"

going into a headbutt of his own both of their heads collided. It hurt but he couldn't worry about that now. Letting go of his opponents ankle he reached up to grab his two wrists, pushing with all of his strength Heinrich tried to throw him into the car. The Nazi threw himself forward and began to try and pummel his opponent with as much ferocity as he could manage.

Combi, now pushed up against the car, was trying his best to dodge fists but failed half of the time, slowly fading out of consciousness. He made more foot lunges at Heinrich, cutting at his feet and shin to make him back the fuck off.

He then grabbed the needles that were still lunged into his heart from the adrenaline, and shoved their pointy ends into Heinrich's eyes.