Don't own anything
Author pov:
They got back after having dinner with rest of karslandian airforce & kaiser leader of karsland, trude & lex are off duty.
Note left by minna she & trigger went to for a little vacation. Erica & fang went to get supplies. Long caster & his crew went for a patrol.
Trude sweatdropped. She yawned went to take a nap with lex after breakfast. She cuddled remove her hair pins allowing her hair to flow down.
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lex cuddle up next to her. She has her head on his chest. 1 hour ago shouting is heard outside the base. Music is playing
Lex: WHAT THE HELL ARE DOING OUT THERE?
Trude jolted awake sat up drool on her mouth
Trude: what?. What's going on?
Trude looks outside. They looked at each other. They walked out the hanger seeing karlsandian crew & pilots having a traditional fest.
Trude: i forgot its Octoberfest
lex pov:
So its all beer & food. Osean erusean & ustian crew are invited. Minna & trigger are back so is erica & fang.
Trigger: THIS IS SOME GOOD SAUSAGE
Long caster: FUCK THIS. I NEED THE RECIPE
Me262 pilot: look at that my fellow pilots. The man the legend lex hills the destroyer
I kept on eating my sausage. I asked 20 of these made making trude jaw dropped. Heidimarie & blaze came on by.
Trude: mein gott. How's our version of sausage
Trude pov:
Lex dear looks at me.
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strike witches: skies unknown: back from the start Completed
Fanfictionno reboot or remake. same as before. But different approach
