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#86/68 STRIKES BACK
BE SURE TO READ THE LAST COMIC
FOR PART ONE OF THIS TWO PART STORY!

An alarm buzzes, pouring the sickening color of blood all over the place. Hitler, resting above Stalin on a bunk bed hidden deep within the Nazi fortress, awakes first.  

WHAT IS ZEE MEANING OF ZEE ALARM?

Stalin is most displeased at the rude awakening.  Still irritated over being given the bottom bunk, he’s less than interested in a petty security breach.

GET BACK IN BED HITLER, IT IS STILL EARLY!

A door bursts open, and from the shadows lurches the hulking silhouette of an American football player.  Light from a nearby window splashes just enough of a gleam to illuminate the two numbers that rest upon his rock-hard chest.  They are the numbers 86/68. 

YOUR DAY HAS COME!

Suddenly in a flash of light, reality comes into focus for Hitler.  The world is washed out and burning his eyes, but it is reality and not a dream.  Hitler had a lot on his mind.  The war wasn’t going his way, and a certain star football player still haunted his dreams.

WHY MUST YOU TORTURE ME?

It has been a month since American hero #86/68 disappeared.  His whereabouts have been in constant dispute since his initial kidnapping.  It seems Stalin made a great mistake trusting Hitler.  It seems Hitler made a grave mistake trusting Stalin.  As both sides fought over the battered hero, he rose up and tackled the divided opposition and disappeared into the darkness.

BAM! POW! KER-PLUNK!

Hitler would have gladly forgotten about the hero, except now someone was taking out Nazi bases throughout Europe.  No one really knew who it was, but everyone believed it was #86/68.  The German people knew his number and they associated it with death.
 

Back at the White House…

You’re sure?  You’re certain?  WELL MAKE DAMN SURE!  No, don’t send in your boys.  I’ve got a better group in mind.

A call from Military Intelligence has given the President the best news he’s had since the epic American victory over the Soviets at the Superpowers Super Bowl.   It was only a month earlier, but for a stressed President, that is an eternity. 

This is the President! Get me #86/68’s team!

In the War Room of the Pentagon, the brave but reluctant heroes gather.  The room is filled with most intelligent minds in the world of warfare – generals and other assorted military archetypes.  

We’re prepared to do whatever it takes to get #86/68 back. 

That’s just the kind of talk the folks gathered in this room wanted to hear.  Times were tough, and American morale was running thin.

We want you to test an experimental new device.  The results could be catastrophic, but they could also save the world from Nazism and Communism altogether.  Are you prepared to make the ultimate sacrifice?

A foolish question to ask a bunch of all American football players…

You can count on us, general!

Tensions between Russia and Germany heated up and so these great titans were once again fighting each other.  Russia was falling into the role of a reluctant helper to the Allies.  But Stalin’s treachery and involvement with the #86/68 kidnapping had strained relations for what could easily be decades – a virtual wall of cold to loom over relations like a Russian winter.   The only satisfaction Stalin got was from Hitler having to fight a war on two fronts.  Stalin hated Hitler more than ever now, as he blamed him for the Soviet’s reduced role in the war.  

I WILL CRUSH YOU HITLER!

Meanwhile, back in a top secret laboratory beneath our nation’s capital…

Golly, what’s all this equipment for?  What do you have in mind for us?

The rather cold and indifferent scientist that had escorted the boys into the lab would rather not have answered their questions, but for the sake of speeding matters up he indulged them.

We’re going to send you back in time.  Once there, it will be your duty to knock Hitler and Stalin out of the game for good.  That means unnecessary roughness, and lots of it!

The experimental time machine was ready, and the boys were the test subjects.  As the scientist brought the machine online, countless lights flashed on and off while a cacophony of beeps and blips sputtered about rhythmically.  Then it happened…

WILL OUR BOYS BE SUCCESSFUL?  WILL THEY WIN THE DAY? FIND OUT IN THE ALTERNATE REALITY CONCLUSION!

The war between Germany and Russia pushed deep into the heart of Stalin’s homeland.  The clouds of a great winter watched over the country as both a sacred defender, and a merciless jailer.  

Hitler himself led the charge into the motherland, planning revenge against his nemesis Stalin.  The Nazi offense stormed through the Soviet defense!

THUD! CRASH! TACKLE!

Then the ultimate showdown was at hand…

Well, well, well.  You are defeated Stalin!

Stalin, sensing the end of his days, gathered the sum total of his fury and prepared to unleash it.

Today will be the end of Germany and of you, Hitler!

Suddenly, out of the backdrop of chaos – a veritable smudge on a canvas painted with blood – came a figure of pure courage and intensity.  IT WAS #86/68, ALIVE AND READY FOR THE TACKLE!

His opposition is stunned!

IT CAN’T BE!  NOOO!!!


#86/68, comrade!  We are most grateful to see you!

#86/68 sees through the lies!

I SEE THROUGH YOUR LIES, STALIN!  Prepare to be sidelined!

 

#86/68 HAS SAVED THE DAY, WINNING WORLD WAR II FOR AMERICA!

A congratulatory phone call is in order!

On behalf of America and the free world, good work #86/68!  You’re work on and off the field is a beacon of light for us all to follow!

#86/68 is overjoyed that the long ordeal is over, and that he can get back to the country and game he loves most dearly.

I just want to get back home to my team!

The President is momentarily startled.  He had hoped it would be not his job to deliver the news.  But the moment was at hand.

#86/68, I’m afraid your team was lost trying to save you! 

#86/68 is saddened!

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!


They made the greatest sacrifice of all, #86/68.  They took a tackle for America, just like you would have done!


Their memories will live on in each tackle I deliver! LET NO MAN FORGET THE SACRIFICES MADE FOR DEMOCRACY!!

THE END
   

 

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