Wölfe stood silently at the shooting range. The area was pretty empty, almost as if it was abandoned.
He walked around and inspected the weaponry that the Kriegsoldats used. The weapons may looked different but it felt the same as the ones he used a long time ago.
He decided to try the shooting range. He grabbed a pistol and started shooting. It felt strange shooting again, yet it made him feel nostalgic and enjoyed it somewhat.
"Impressive," The voice spoke.
Woölfe turned around and saw Elsa leaning against a stone pillar.
"Maybe you should train some of the kids how to shoot," She suggested with a small smile.
Wölfe shook his head and walked away.
"Hey, wait!" Elsa called.
As she approached him he put the gun into a case, "Why are you so distant with your own comrades?" she asked.
"You should understand that I haven't really spoke to anyone for a long while," Wölfe answered, "And also I have my own reasons for not talking much,"
A moment of silence and Elsa just stared at the ground for a few minutes until she spoke.
Elsa crossed her arms, "You're quite proficient in English, where did you learn how to speak?"
Wölfe chuckled a bit, "I just told you that I don't want to talk, yet here you are trying,"
Elsa stared at him, "But it's working,"
"I'll humor you, I suppose," He replied, "Well, I learned it when my corp was assigned to combine forces with the Americans,"
"That's actually the reason why we learn English in Germany," He continued, "When the Americans were stuck her in Europe with no way back home, Germany offered them refuge. Thus, the language spread,"
Wölfe looked at her and noticed that she was focused entirely on him. She wasn't really listening, almost like she was merely observing him.
He pretended that he didn't notice and just sighed.
"You must have a lot of stories to tell," she spoke.
"Not stories, history," he responded, "But I'm not going to bore you with a history lecture,"
"What If I do want to listen?" she asked.
"Well too bad," he said as he walked away.
Elsa just stared at him with curiosity. As he said, Wölfe was basically a walking history book. Imagine what she could learn from him.
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