—Aldo Raine, The LEADER of the Inglorious basterds walked through the vast forest, the leaves and twigs crunched under his boots as he stepped firmly. He was egotistical, and held himself high.

He walked through By himself for a change, a cigarette on his lips. Having the occasional revolver. He hated Germans, and he killed and scalped everyone he found to be in the SS or army.

He continued walking until he saw something in the distance,

—“The hell is that?”

His American Accent was thick, Something Germans would call a Yankee.