Distant gunshots and chatter could be heard across the moonlight, densely forested and urban areas of occupied France. With a MAS-36 in hand, Free France stood behind a building. As he surveyed the area, he occasionally peeked around the corner. Then Free France then turned back and grinned brightly, giving his loyal partisans a thumbs up. At that point, his men began to establish a makeshift outpost there to provide a place of safety.

"Hehe... La liberté viendra bientôt..."

Free France said to himself in an optimistic manner with a light chuckle. Then he leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette, taking a long drag.