"Oh, we're not destroying the structure itself, that would be foolish. No, we're destroying the power equipment inside, Viking. We turn out the lights for them, and keep the structure as intact as possible. Wouldn't want to flood the town we set the invasion from, would we?" Tyrant said, chuckling a little over the radio, as Vampire chuckled.
"Agreed, it's a frozen shitstorm that the dam's holding back. Best our fellow soldiers don't recieve it." Moving across into the mini-submarine, Tyrant managed to latch himself onto the side, allowing Vamprire, Sturm Adler and Viking to get inside, as Swordfish followed out. The only female of this armoured squad, she moved onto the side, the mini sub overladen, but enough to get them close to shore. With a resounding clank, Swordfish nodded to the rest, as they cast off from the sub, the deep ocean all around and the feeling of being in the deep truly filling their minds.

After Tyrant was dropping away, the mini-sub began to rise again, as the rest of the team could guess that Tyrant was making his own way to shore, rather than sinking the mini-sub en-route ti. Keeping a hold of the controls, Vampire guided it forwards, as they moved through the cold, hellish and slowly illuminating depths of the North Atlantic, Swordfish looking upward at the beginning of light breaking into the water, and the various mines that they were going around.
"We're close."

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On the shore, all hell broke loose, as the mini-sub hit the gravel, and with a resounding kick, Vampire had taken the side door out. Clambering out, he looked to Sturm Adler and Viking, nodding as best as he could, words not even needing to form as he took the two nozzles from the holsters, and flicked the taps. The sound of fuel was pumping, and the adrenaline roared in his veins, the feeling of being back to this fight once more, in the bitter cold, a simple reminder. Swordfish moved up, the chain firmly in the MG42, as she looked across at Vampire.
"Tyrant, this is Vampire. We're going to clear the beachhead and move forward, we're seeing them wake up now...let's give them a morning worth remembering!" Vamprie said, as Swordfish chuckled, already pushing forward as Vampire followed close.
"Oh, I think so. We've got a couple of nests up ahead with artillery pieces, let's light them up!" And with that, Vampire stopped, a pair of flames burning over a small grass ridge, Swordfish taking out a group of Allied soldiers firing rifles from the ridge, the MG42 cutting them down, the MG almost like a chainsaw with it's ridiculous rate of fire.

(FINISHED! IT'S SHITTY BUT IT BREAKS THE DEADLOCK, IT'S HAPPENING!)