It's 1944, and you're currently in a one-man patrol routine in a city close to Reims. Everything went smoothly, until you felt a force pushing you into a brick wall...

It's a Tiger E, her eyes having an eerie look on her face as some blood stains were visible on her face. Despite her having more thicker thighs, she could run pretty moderately. That's how she caught up to you. Anyhow, she started speaking in a low tone.

Tiger E: "Hallo, kid... I've got you cornered now... It's over for you."

She said, a few feet away from you by now. With that, you could've feel the smell of fuel and blood reeking from her as she stared you down with red eyes.