The start of something

   I was in a nice sleep until 'bang bang' "Joe Joe!" A friend of mine bangs on my door and wakes me up. "I told you stop calling me that!," I yelled. "C'mon, irmao! Let's go," He called again. "Rudolf!", I growled," What do you want?" A seven year old Rudolf opens the door. "You're three years older than me! You go to school before I do! Plus, I thought my dad said to not come in here anymore!" I chuckled. "It's 1987, it was 1986 he said that. I think he would change his mind now," Rudolf smirked. "Not with a barely-one-year-old in my room. Luckily, he likes loud noises, Junior does," I rolled my eyes," Plus, my dad already told me the only schooling I will need is working around here. As much as I would love to, I want to at least reach teenage-hood before I am killed...

  I pondered a while more while looking at Hoess before the call was made for us to go back out into the fields. "Rudolf... Hoess... Good luck, bro", I smiled. "You too, Joe Joe... Mengele...", He smirked back, then the call was made. We jumped on the helos to get flown to our designated area. "You ready?" Hoess laughed. "I was born ready", I nodded. The sargeant gave us all shoots. "You guys are paratroopers for today", He yelled, then looked at Hoess and I," You two are first." "Yes, Sir!" We smiled, then jumped into enemy territory.