FRAULEIN WONDER WOMAN
By BANDIT
Chapter 4


The Benz sedan with its trunkful of a chained up Wonder Woman speeds away from
Holtzen Castle but only for a few kilometers; the sedan pulling into a small
parking lot next to a small lebensmittel closed for the night. Locating away
from any angle of view the sedan comes to a stop, engine turned off.

Up through the darkness of the opened trunk space, a darkness deeper than the
outside openness of the night; Wonder Woman's gorgeous eyes glow with concern
with this very short trip to the middle of nowhere; her view of the two story
structure that houses its owners upstairs over the lebensmittel , is totally
obstructed by the automobile she has been driven here in.

She knows too of war time Germany's 'Law of the Luger'; on site executions of
unwanteds by the 3rd Reich are common place; Wonder Woman totally aware that
the 3rd Reich definitely places her at the very top of the unwanted list; she
sees now that the Fuhrer holds her magic powerbelt and lasso just out of her
immediate reach; 'a few questions under the powers of magic lasso' she ponders
and then she will be eliminated right here and now. "Brave tonight!" Wonder
Woman smirks silently as she sees now; in getting out of the trunk, that the
Fuhrer has sent his SS men to that trainload of kidnapped German children; he
will dirty his hands now in sending a 9mm bullet through her defenseless head
.

"What?" She asks out now, "No triumphant parade to the Reichstag ?" She
enforces without fear, she will remain superhumanly strong until the very end
even though her powers, no longer a secret are just inches out of reach; and
as she notices as well tat the Fuhrer as yet has not produced his murder
weapon;,,,,,,,,,,

"I would much rather parade up the aisle to accept my oscar at the academy
awards in Hollywood, Wonder Woman; for my great performance here." This man,
not!! the Fuhrer explains; firstly though he begs forgiveness for having to
impress the SS men by nearly backhanding Wonder Woman's face off of her head.
Forgiveness given, and now the man introduces as he fastens Wonder Woman's
magic belt on her slender waist; "I'm Stanley Carter, agent;,,,with no
physical means of freeing you from your shackles." He concludes, letting
Wonder Woman in on this fact; the Fuhrer would have no need for keys or
whatever unlocking devices this Nazi chainery requires for removal;
'shhhhannnnggggg' "That works." He smiles out as Wonder Woman scatters Nazi
chain links from the auto to the ditch on the far side of the mountain road
with just a single testing of her repowered muscles; her steel wrist manacles
wrung twistedly loose; Wonder Woman sitting back down upon the bumper of the
Benz to treat her ankle restraints the very same way as she did her wrist
lockups. 'eeekkkk',,,,,,'eeekkkkk' She forces the Nazi steel to yield into
useless chunks of twistedness deluxe "I said I was sorry!!" Stanley enforces
now surrenderingly; "You might need me further!" He elaborates on powers here
that he can get very easily,,,until of course the German high command catches
up with his portrayal as the Fuhrer.

"How do you get in touch with your,,,,,invisible????? aircraft?" Stanley asks
to get a clue as to where exactly he must get Wonder Woman to that will
accommodate the landing of an airplane be it invisible or not; this
mountainous terrain would obviously scatter unseen aircraft parts over a wide
area. Mother Earth is so unyielding; she battles the unseen winds of awesome
storms every day, day after day.

"Any time, any where." Wonder Woman informs Stanley, that she is in constant
mental contact with her private transportation at her beckoned call; landing
space however must be at her feet. "But I'm not thinking of that now." Wonder
Woman informs her new comrade in the Allied war effort; although he more than
definitely does not !! look like it.

Both Wonder Woman and Stanley realize that to keep people convinced that he
was indeed Adolf Hitler, he had to accuse the American's of the mass abduction
of German children; a tactic unbecoming of humanness' better qualities; the
power of propaganda if favor of the 3rd Reich at the moment.

"Get me to that trainload of children!" Wonder Woman insists now, Stanley
fully understanding why; whoever these sneaky men are, they must be exposed;
the look in Wonder Woman's gorgeous globes of grandeur in brilliant sky blue
telling him that 'dead or alive' will do.

Any show of force converging on the train at any stop will result in the
slaughter of the couple hundred German children,,,,by the suspected Americans.
A panzer attack no more disallowed than an attack by the splendidly costumed
Wonder Woman of the United States of America.

Wonder Woman's forced rescue mission's plan begins now, with the most unlikely
night visitor rapping upon the lebensmittel door; upstairs bedroom lights
quickly responding to the rapping at the down stairs door.

"Whoever it is, must be in great need." The shopkeeper , tells his frau of 20
years living high upon this mountain, almost oblivious to the destruction of
war that rages throughout the entire world. "Probably Frau Schmalle , from up
the road needing milk in an emergency." The shopkeeper comforts his frau
before heading downstairs; feeling perfectly at ease with this midnight
opening of his shop; since the 3rd Reich's government take over crime is at
its lowest ebb ever; jails are not being filled with thieves and the like;
graves are being triple stuffed with the dead bodies of this scum of society.

The door opens unto a gigantic propaganda poster for the aging eyes of the
shopkeeper; a poster however does not move, and this poster a tree dimensional
masterpiece of the printing arts. The shopkeeper fears for his life now, he is
so choked up with shock that he is stutteringly speechless; a smile of
understanding from beneath the brimmed hat saves the shopkeeper; face to face
with der Fuhrer, the shopkeeper's arms too numb to even salute; trees in the
night background are SS and Gestapo figures to the stunned man.

"I need to clothe Wonder Woman." Stanley orderingly snaps out at the fearsome
shopkeeper; explaining that he is concerned about snipers that would shoot the
super captive if she is seen inside the auto; all war concerned Germans would
drool at the chance of being the! Nazi hero to a rank just below that of der
Fuhrer himself; Wonder Woman, from the back of the Benz can be seen only from
her chest up; she stands, unbeknownst to the shopkeeper with her hands clasped
together at her back to imply that she is chained up. The news of the mass
kidnapping has filled German radios for several hours, Stanley explaining that
the great Fuhrer puts himself at risk to send his armed SS men to the aid of
the endangered German children.

Given the opened closets of the shopkeeper's frau; passed out from shock on
her bed; the Fuhrer selects a single wardrobe Wonder Woman has in her plan.;
Wonder Woman's red and white striped shin high boots not at all a blend into
this selected wardrobe; Stanley taking a pair of shoes as well. There will be
no further lights out this night for the shopkeeper and his frau, when she
regains consciousness; the Fuhrer even insists upon paying for the clothes;
the shopkeeper waving off payment,,,the first time only, he would dread
turning this smiling face into a frown of even the slightest magnitude.

Turning her colorful costume into under garments for this quite baggy dress
and long sleeved blouse, Wonder Woman Germanizes her appearance ,but estimates
that a wig is a must, as blonde as wigs get. A babushka will however just have
to suffice, an in auto scarf found, a wig shop perhaps half way to Berlin away
from Wonder Woman's plan.

In passing by the nearest SS headquarters hours earlier, Stanley had all calls
to der Fuhrer routed to Holtzen Castle in the mountainous Black Forest; the
news of the mass kidnapping Berlin possibly hasn't gotten word of yet
officially; news casts are too unreliable and possibly American radio
interferences spreading like wildfire throughout Germany to panic its people.

At the train depot selected by der Fuhrer, the SS men await the train;
Stanley's plan however of separating from these SS men, he must now reenter;
the hour now enough progressed to allow a Wonder Woman drop off at an SS post
somewhere along the route; der Fuhrer will now retake command of the dire
situation.

Just as Wonder Woman had anticipated , the train's slow arrival is a chugging
steam engine noise hushing down to a stop forward and a concert of whining
infants throughout the train's two attached carsful of children.. From the
train the SS men can be seen, as expected, the Nazis not just going to let
their most prominent children fend for their little selves, in the minds of
the kidnappers of unproven origin. The Nazis as well are going to provide a
cushion for the kidnappers' oversight; a nanny to tend to the noisy babies
aboard; the Nazis know that these smallest of children are starved wet and
thirsty for milk; the nanny sack obviously filled with baby needs that will
empty the ears of the kidnappers of the annoying cries of the German babies.

The nanny, Wonder Woman, is the only person stepping forward toward the train,
that now unloads the men that will gather the wealth from the German banks in
this city of Mannheim; any other advancements toward the train and the
children all die in a spray of machinegun bullets. Vehicle transportation to
do their deed is almost readily volunteered these kidnappers, any vehicle at
the depot theirs to choose from; any following of these vehicles or unexpected
resistances at the banks and the children die as well.

As the kidnappers are deployed, the nanny opening up her large tote bag for
inspection steps onto the train. Waved through for weapons, the tote bag is
released to be carried into the rear car and set down in the aisle beside the
nearest crying baby being comforted by a teen that has nothing to offer that
crying infant but a very loving hug that is shaking somewhat itself.

The nanny sack is filled with baby bottles provided by the women of Mannheim,
and few first aid items that may be needed by the nanny; that is rumored to
have arrived at the depot with the Fuhrer that peeks out from inside the
depot, surrounded by SS men.

Like a station vendor, Wonder Woman gets the needed milk to those crying
infants first throughout the train cars; having to shrug her shoulders in
denial of the older children that are hungry as well, but able to endure
hardship that the infants cannot. Too much of a carry on would have been
denied by the kidnappers, that now number 6, all with machineguns ready to mow
down the innocent children at the first sign of trouble in the way of
interference with their plan of operation and execution of this madness as
well.

END chapter 4

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