The date was September second, nineteen forty-three. The sun was dipping over the blood covered city of Berlin, turning the sky into the color of blood. No German soldier was in-sight, all Theodore saw were dead bodies, but deep within he knew, he knew that he and his army had, indeed, won. The battle had lasted all night but at last, the hostilities ended. The American, British and Russian troops had defeated Hitler and the Nazi’s. The World War II had finally come to an end.

“This would be a tale to tell.” Theodore murmured to himself. ... It was August five, nineteen-forty three, Britain was now in imminent threat of being robbed of its land and conquered …show more content…
The target we are supposed to hit is Italy, which is their soft underbelly?” She questioned.

“Yes...I don't like the plan, but we will see what happens” Theodore sighed, he knew this plan was not a good but he had to follow his directions.

“Very well then,” she replied, clearly not pleased.

A month went by, it was now time for the assault. The American soldiers had been put through extensive training, but the result was fruitful. The soldiers were better than ever before. After a successful invasion of Sicily, the troops had a great base to attack from. British and American armies would take over Italy, then use it to advance on to Germany; while, U.S.S.R would move in from the east. This mission was an essential mission, as it would open an opportunity to Germany and to the German base.

On the day of the siege. The Germans and the Italian troops were to face the Americans and the British forces in an open field. The German and Italians had one-hundred thousand men, on the other hand, the Americans and British had one-hundred and thirty-nine thousand soldiers.

“This is a difficult battle,” thought Theodore as he saw many bodies doubling over on either