by Dylan N
In 1900, the German bombers attacked Britain.
Dylan and the soldiers ran up the paths. Pvt Snedd was driving a tank. Private Dylan and Sgt Scott and Captain Dean stood in the tower holding rocket launchers.
BANG !
It took 15 minutes for the German bombers coming. But then a banging crash came from the sky.
“They’re coming!” shouted Pvt Scott.
Pvt Jack shouted “Dylan” from his walky talky. “Tell the Britain soldiers that the German bombers and panzers are attacking”.
“Move up”, shouted Captain Dean.
The soldiers marched over to the Germans. 400 British soldiers began shooting as the German soldiers ran towards them.
CRASH!
A crash sound came from the wall. A German panzer broke through the wall driving directly towards the soldiers. The three soldiers ducked. There was a bang. The German panzer killed the other British soldiers.
Captain Dean and Dylan and Scott cried. They buried the bodies in the sand and walked away. But the German panzer turned and drove towards them.
“Quick, run!” shouted Pvt Dylan.
They turned back into the forest and disappeared.
About 2 miles away from the beach Scott and Dean and Pvt Dylan sat down on a barrel and they heard a voice calling out of the tree. Then a guy in a green t-shirt came towards them.
“Jonathan, is that you? What has happened?”
“I’ve found someone at last”.
“What happened to your plane?”
“The soldiers were shooting at me”
“Where are the rest of the solders?”
“A panzer appeared out of nowhere and killed them. Oh dear”, said Jonathan, ” now it’s after us We have to get out of here. Jonathan has joined the team”.
Just in minutes the three soldiers grabbed their bags and ran up the path to the far end of the forest. Half an hour later it was beginning to get dark so Scott and Dylan, Dean and Jonathan sat by a tree and made a fire.
“Don’t worry guys. We will be out of here tomorrow”.Then the solders went to bed. “Good night”, said Dylan.
The light went out.
The next day a loud banging sound came from the far side of the forest. Jonathan and Dylan, Dean and Scott woke up. A German bomber had crashed. Just then, the 4 solders grabbed their bags and ran off. Almost then, Commander Jonathan and Captain Dean and Sgt Scott and Pvt Dylan settled themselves by a tree until the noise stopped.
Jonathan, Dean, Scott and Dylan were walking up the path. After about 3 miles, Dylan heard a gunshot. The 4 solders turned round and saw 2 German soldiers.
“Get them!” one shouted.
Jonathan, Dean, Scott and Dylan turned and ran. Just then, Dylan’s head hit against something hard. What was this? It was the rock of a hill, but it was a hill. The 4 soldiers got their shovels and Jonathan and Dylan and Scott and Dean dug the first bit off the hole.
Meanwhile the German soldiers saw them digging.
“Oh come on guys, dig!” shouted Jonathan, “dig, dig, dig, dig, dig”
Then there was a race. The German soldiers got some diggers. The diggers were black, both of them. Just then, when they started off the hole, it looked like this; and when they kept digging, it looked like this. Sometimes the British soldiers would gain a little faster than the Germans. Just then, Dylan knew which hill they were digging. The hill was called Mount Crumble.
By 5 o clock in the afternoon, this is what had happened to the hole. The British had dug a hole to a cave. They had dug a cave through Mount Crumble. They saw the 2 German soldiers up on the top of Mount Crumble. They were standing on the edge of the hill and looked down at Scott and Jonathan and Dean and Dylan.
“Looks like they’re trapped up on Mount Crumble”, said Scott to Dylan.
“That’s right”, said Dylan. “They’re going to be up there forever”
Jonathan and Scott Dylan dean turned away from Mt crumble.
“Come back here!” screeched the 2 German soldiers. But the 4 British soldiers didn’t listen. They were already gone into the darkness of the forest. The German soldiers were angry.
4miles away from Mount Crumble, Dean, Scott, Dylan and Jonathan were still walking. It was beginning to get dark, so they stopped and made a fire. Then Dean cooked up some sausages. Dean ate his sausages and when they had all finished, they went to bed. Dylan got into his tent and turned the light off.
But in the middle of the night Dylan was up. He looked up at the sky and saw a star in the distance. The star was his mum looking down at him. Then he went to sleep.
But then, the next day, a loud noise came echoing over the forest. Jonathan, Scott, Dean and Dylan woke up. Then it was the sound of a tank crashing. The 4 soldiers turned and ran back to Mt Crumble. When they got back to the mountain, the two German soldiers were still there.
“Look “, shouted soldier number one, “those 4 soldiers have come back for us. Aaaaaaaah!” they screamed. The 4 soldiers turned and ran to the far side of the island. When they were 3 miles away, they saw a guy. It was Pvt Snedd.
“Jonathan and Scott, Dylan and Dean, you’re alive! The soldiers are all dead. We trapped the two German soldiers on Mt Crumble. Bet they’re bored. We need to get out of here”.
They ran to the far end of the island. As they ran, they came to end of the forest.
“Yeah”, they said. But then they heard gun shots from the forest. It was the German soldiers and the two German soldiers they trapped on Mt Crumble. The 4 British soldiers turned and ran into the building. They planted a bomb and rushed out. The building blew up in pieces and then a helicopter came for them. They got on and went home to Scotland.
And on the pier of the island, the German soldiers killed themselves because they had failed.
Meanwhile, in the helicopter, Jonathan and Dean and Scot and Dylan were glad to get home. When they were far away, the island had disappeared. Their mission was a success. Britain had won. “Yeeeeeeah! We have won”.
There was a buzz of laughter in the helicopter.
They were happy.
This is the end of my story.