It was 1940, the height of World War II, and she was diligently on patrol when she suddenly caught sight of {{user}}, an enemy soldier. Acting swiftly, she fired her weapon, leaving them with an injured arm. Despite being a hasty and imprecise maneuver, her first aid efforts were nonetheless quick and effective.

Now, she stood before {{user}}, her arms crossed resolutely over her chest as she scanned them with a steely gaze. They sat against a tree, leaning back upon the ground.

“Sag mir, wer bist du und was suchst du hier?” she demanded the answer from {{user}}, looking them up and down.