WhatThey Discuss During SleepThey had made their inside tent out of blankets and the couch, cushions pulled off to become their corner stakes and the light above holding the blankets from falling down on them. Lichtenstein had brought out some chocolate from the refrigerator that she had made earlier while Hungary had brought cake from her place. Goodness knew Austria made too much of it.WhatThey Discuss During Sleep by SpeakingThroughWords
"Do... do either of you need anything?"
Hungary had to cover her mouth so she would not burst into laughter at the sound of Switzerland's voice. Lichtenstein's mouth twitched, but she managed to keep her voice calm as she responded. "No, brother, we do not need anything!"
"You know where I am if you do."
"Th-thank you, Switzerland~" Hungary managed to say before she had to cover her mouth again. There was another noise from the outside of their tent,
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„Vorwärts marsch!“, commanded the sergeant at the end of the line of infantrymen, shouting with his barking voice.
The drummer started playing the beat. You marched forwards. The musket rested heavily on your left shoulder, the backpack loaded on your whole back. To your left and right, your comrades went with you in common step to the pervasive beat.
“Halt!”, the seargeant ordered.
The drum paused playing. You stopped, as well. The double-breasted, knee-length uniform of the Landwehr was rather heavy. And even though you wore the smallest size, it was still a bit too big. The ground under your feet was still slippery from yesterday’s raining, brown mud and puddles covered the green grass.
Seriously, who would order exercises under such circumstances ?
The fact, you forgot to rub your gaiters with oil and fat to make them water-proof, made it no better. You felt, how your white trousers’ legs and the buttoned gaiters beneath were soaked we
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“He, what’s with that sudden crying?”, Marius asked shocked, falling down on his knees in front of you.
You slowly stopped sniffing.
“Alright, take your clothes off”, he ordered you, face to face.
What? You looked up, directly into his bright red and honest eyes.
You slapped him.
It seemed it took some time for Marius to realize what you had done.
Honestly, who did that guy think he was?
You were definitely not that kind of woman! The hand reached for the bayonet, again.
“Wait, wait”, Marius tried to stop you, sitting back, holding up his bare hands again.
You halted. What was he up to, now?
“I’ll show you something”, he said determined, straightening his back.
Slowly, he started unbuttoning his uniform. Finally, he took it off his shoulders.
His body was slender and curvy with a gentle waist. He appeared not really muscular, rather wiry and his skin soft and nearly white. Over his chest, he wore bandages wrapped around his to
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Maria and you helped each other getting in your black uniforms and left the small tent.
There was some chaos in the camp. Everyone ran around and hurried packing and carrying things. And everyone got his arms.
You saw Gerhardt instructing other Free-Corps soldiers and approached him.
“Guten Morgen, Gerhardt. What’s going on here?”, you asked him.
“We received note that the French marched up half a day’s-distance away”, he explained “this was confirmed by your prisoner from yesterday. He, you there, go check the powder stocks, again!”
The French were here? But that mean... you were going into battle!
The column of the black Free-Corps infantry-company marched over the meadows.
It was somehow ironical, you would experience your first battle not together with the Landwehr, you had originally enlisted in but with the Free-Corps, Maria had forced you to join.
What was actual combat like? You had never thought of it before.
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