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Alfred stood behind the entrance to Ludwig's house. The Allies were locked out. Alfred held onto the entrance bars, shouting loudly so Ivan could hear him. "You coward, Ivan! Don't you think I'll give up!" Alfred received no response from Ivan. There must be a way to enter Ludwig's room without alerting Ivan. Alfred ask the Allies for help, but all of them shook their heads. Ivan was too powerful, they didn't want to get involved. Alfred decided it was fine, he will do this alone.
His first attempt was to sneak in the back way. Getting through the guards was the easy part. The back wasn't closely watched as the front. Alfred slipped through under the gate. The guards were to busy chatting to notice someone had got in. Alfred was thankful it was raining. The darkness from the clouds helped him a lot. But his luck was short lived.
Back against the wall, edging closer to the back door, Alfred was temporary blinded. Damn, Alfred thought. Searchlight. I didn't think of that!
Once again Alfred was toss to the ground, barely missing a mud puddle on his landing. And once again Alfred shouted. "You coward, Ivan! Don't you think I'll give up!"
Alfred knew sneaking into the back entrance was best. But getting to close to the back door put him in clear view of the searchlight. Alfred stared at the back, thinking of ways to get in. His only answer was to order planes to fly over Ludwig's house. This oughta distract Ivan long enough for him to sneak in. And while he was at it, he should order the planes to drop supplies for Ludwig's citizens. Yeah! Giving them supplies would surly put him on Ludwig's good side. A faint blush cross Alfred's face. This plan of his was bulletproof!
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