Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-25065159-20150425181513

The year was 1945. The Nazis were losing the war. A famous scientist by the name of

Doctor Fritz Erich was making another rocket. He made V1 and V2 but he started making a V3.

After 14 failed attempts Doctor Fritz Erich complained about nausea and headaches.

"Dammit Doctor Fritz Erich you keep failing me!" Exclaimed angrily Doctor Richtofen.

"The V3 will be the best rocket in history Doctor just wait, we will launch for New York

In The Morning." Explained Doctor Fritz Erich.

"If this fails you will be responsible for all war crimes and don’t ever tell me how to do my job Doctor !<span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"Helvetica","sans-serif"; color:black;background:white">" Claimed Doctor Richtofen

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif";color:black;background:white">I wonder what's in his mind thinks Doctor <span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:"Helvetica","sans-serif";color:black;background:white">Fritz Erich. Out of where a siren went off and the intercom came on," Dies ist kein Drill-Get in den nächstgelegenen Bunker" and then in English "This Is Not A Drill Get Into The Nearest Bunker!" All the scientists ran and then we heard a god awful screeching noise.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Helvetica","sans-serif";color:black;background:white">The next thing I know it's all pitch black. I call out but no one calls back. I run to the nearest office for a <span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"Arial","sans-serif"; color:#404040;background:white">Pertrix. I turned it on but it's almost dead. I found another scientist he claims that New York has fallen and that the whole world is falling to some kind of virus. The only way we can fix this is the V3 rocket but the power is out.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"Arial","sans-serif";color:#404040; background:white">I look back to see him with another black shadow. Out of nowhere comes a god awful scream and then silence. I run for my life but fall over all kinds of rubble. I get back up but it's too late the black shadow grabs a hold my leg. I scream for help but its blocked out by the scream of the black shadow. <span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";color:#404040;background:white"> <ac_metadata title="The V3 Attack (Rate And Feedback Plz :3 Its My 2nd Story)"> </ac_metadata>