Felix listened to Rudolph, sighing a little as he watched Jakub go, hearing him out on what he had to say.
"Of course, Rudolph. Times will change, the New Order of the world is coming around. Not everyone on this earth has the privilege of being German, but they do have the privilege of serving a greater Reich, and that means we are all united in that aspect, no matter who we are. I do not want to sound like a Bolshevik, but we are all tied to the strength of our world, we work together for that common goal. What separates us from the animals is our ability to craft, tinker. Mechanisms like these came from the start of that. Things will be one day not the same as it is now, anarchy and war, there will be peace, and there will be some sort of prosperity and ethnicity we will all trace to where we come from, be it Norwegian, Danish or German. He'll get past it, and eventually, things will be normal." Felix said in a certain manner, looking over at the two, Rudolph and Hans.
"Anyway, I'm going to have a look at my bunk. See you lads in a moment." Felix said, as he left Rudolph and Hans in the room, going to their quarters.

"Perhaps you are going up in the world my friend- it is technically Felix's, but he seems to understand you well. You have that streak about you, no doubt he is impressed. And it feels like too long ago. Us two, against the world, it felt like...well, nothing could stop us. A crazy feeling of course, but it's what we do best. Making them run. Anyway, I'm off to the bunk as well, Viking's going to be left with the crap bed if I don't move. Plus, I need some fucking sleep. I hold my beer better than Viking's, but even I feel shit. You take care, mate." Hans said, looking over as he smirked, patting him on the shoulder as he then headed towards the room Felix had gone into, the quiet noise of the engines of the U-Boat spinning up.

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Thirty minutes later, and nothing much had really happened. Felix and Hans were asleep, Felix because he was tired, and Hans because he was half-hungover, and there was nothing better to do. But in the midst of that, a knocking belowed out on Rudolph's door. The Northern Irish female wore a fairly formal black uniform, though no rank could be seen on the shoulder, wheras an SS one could. She heard the door open, and looked to Rudolph.
"Thought I'd find you here. They assigned me onto the U-Boat too, turns out there's something for us two." Victoria said, as she adjusted her hair a little, the bun neat as she then waited for him to open the door. Once he did, she entered, already looking up as the door slowly shut, and she reached up, her lips against his cheek, as she hugged him tightly.
"Ah...you haven't changed one bit. Apparently, I was assigned to your room, and looks like there's only one bed between us." She said, as she knew that he was a little dumbfounded, as she took off the buttons of her uniform. Underneath, her skintight infiltrator gear sat, her two orbs poking out in particular, as she kept close to him, the SS symbol on her shoulder as well as the matt-black and thermally insulated infiltrator gear too much. Her rear stuck out a little more than usual, and she kept close, moving to the bed as she sat on it, giving a sort of "Come Here" gesture to him, a balaclava wrapped around her neck, as she looked over.
"They got me an atmospheric diving suit with an MG42 and a motor system, can you believe! But anyway, there's a radar installation on Grimsey, just north of the Icelandic landmass, that stops us from bringing our bombers. Apparently, we're to go destroy it, and you're coming with me to be my little hellraiser. I suppose I'll be your guardian angel and all. We'll use one of the delivery torpedoes to get close, then we'll move in and figure out what we have to do get rid of it. The main mission is going to be delayed by a day because of this- but High Command is fine with this, as there is no entire hurry with this- but the radar station needs to go." She said, holding his hand, as she put her leg close.
"And yes, as far as infiltrator equipment goes, I opted for this. Moving in this is really nice, puts my agility training to good use. We're to just set C4 and blow it to hell, apparently. Then we get back into the water and back to the U-Boat." She added, as she leaned back against the metal, feeling his warmth.
"You know, maybe losing Reinhard was the best thing I ever had done. And that boyfriend in London...never understood what really the perspective of the world meant. He just stopped believing and caring in any sane cause. He had to go, he was a threat to everything I worked for. Being a double agent has it's perks, and he was one of the worst." She said, as she knew that it would come as news to Rudolph, but it had to be said.
"He's gone now at least. And me? Well, I did what brings about some sort of sense to all this. You must have viewed me as some traitor, some coward. But I know that when it comes to those fecking British, they'll scourge anything. My father always talked of them like the Devil, the things the Unionists did to our family...and now look at them. On the other side of the moon, hiding. As fecking should be." Victoria said, keeping her leg close.
"Their squabbles were never my thing. The moment I joined, I knew I'd be working to get these dammned bastards out of the way. And then I got contacted, by another member of the Security Service, from one of Admiral Canaris's subordinates himself, that if I wished to be German, through my mother's birth in Munich, and that if I wished to change the tide, I always had the option. It took me around a month, but I made the British security service cringe. It's a good feeling, but wet work requires not just brain, but finesse. As you can see I have..." Victoria added, as she unzipped the front, the material opening up, as she stopped before the vital moment, touching Rudolph's hand.
"You can do the rest..." She said, raising his hand for him, and part-willfully, part in his own actions, the zipper revealed two breasts that couldn't have been more unavoidable for a particular German.