one day I started a resistance. A kids resistance. One day i was walking down a Danish street and on every store there was a swasticka. And german text. I told my friends about it and they said no. So it was sort of MISSION IMPOSSIBLE. All of my friends are not jews. I am. When I finally got in the field I blew out my bank account and bought a automatic rifle. I walked into a Nazi factory. I got in and hid in a tank. I shot a few times and hit tanks. They were really surprised that some one hid there. I hit 19 Nazis killed 10. They opened fire on me and they only hit me once in the foot. I woke up four hours later in a hospital. I escaped from it and the only way out was the window. After that i had a occupation. And i took pride in it.
i was in the last battle in the war. Well,after I had to relocate. The war ended on a good note. I got more money from my friends and got a sniper and a pistol. In the last battle i was sniping four head shots one on Hitler. I loved being in the resistance.