Talk:P.A.N.Z.E.R./@comment-24142455-20160328140237/@comment-24142455-20160714181528

As the two cars raced down the street, several more cars made their way behind them, and towards their front, a Leopard rolled out onto the street.

Fergus: F*ck me! Tank!

He swerved the car right onto a side street, causing the tank to fire and strike a Kubelwagen behind them as Boekhounder's car followed. Above the street, the sound of jet engines were heard as several lasers strafed the roadway, and three F-210s soared past.

Blazkowicz: How much further Fergus?

Fergus: A few more blocks....

As Boekhounder's armored car kept the pursuing vehicles at bay, a truck suddenly began to pull up alongside the staff car from a side street, and several members of the party leapt onto the vehicle, and began to tackle the occupants.

Fergus: What the!? F*ck me!

Blazkowicz grabbed one of them and held him up as the driver of the truck tried to shoot them, only to hit his friend and be shot by Blazkowicz afterwards. The truck swerved to the right and crashed into a building on the side of the road. Wyatt grabbed his combat knife and stabbed one of the party members, and Gates threw the last one off. As Fergus was able to continue driving, he looked ahead and saw the museum.

Fergus: F*ck me

Blazkowicz: What?

Fergus: Look at the sign, Helga Von Schabbs museum. The dead b*tch got her own fancy museum. Time to ruin someone's day! Everyone get some cover!

Fergus floored the staff car, and it careened into the entrance to the museum, and the armored car behind them.

Fergus: The train isn't far! We just have to get through this museum! Let's move people!

As they made their way through the museum, several SF soldiers arrived through the smashed entrance, and began to pursue the operatives.

Prendergast: We got company!

Fergus: F*ckin' hell! I was off!

Blazkowicz: What?

Fergus: This museum is built next to the rail line, and look! We got two ice trans two stories below us! We can get out of here! Bullet smashes into concrete next to him Once we take care of these guards!

The operatives took cover amongst the archeological artifacts, and engaged in a firefight with the approaching German troops.

Blazkowicz: How many of these goddamn soldiers are there?

Wyatt: THere's too many captain! We need some explosives!

Fergus looked around, and saw an object in a case. He fired his SMG and ran over to the case and smashed it.

Fergus: (reading text) A historical explosive device retrieved by Von Schabbs in England, though examined, it was unknown if this device could actually explode.

Blazkowicz: We aren't here for the tour Fergus!

Fergus: Jesus fine! Boekhounder! try and use this! Clear out this room of these b8stards! I've gotta get us set up to catch that train!

He threw the object over to Boekhounder, as more SF soldiers entered the building...