Despite being blown up by a grenade at point-blank range, as well as being in the firing line of a nuclear space cannon, it looks like good ol' boy B.J. Blazkowicz made it, thanks in no small part to his close-knit family of rag-tag rebel friends.
Though the Deathshead compound lies in absolute ruin, Blazkowicz and Co. have only just scratched the surface. The Nazis remain in global power, having fully homogenized the U.S. into a country of their own, made up of The Reich themselves, and a weak population of turncoat sympathizers, sweeping all of those citizens who dared stand against the new order under the rug via a bullet to the brain.
The time has come to take the fight for freedom to B.J's own doorstep, but with the team in such disarray, and Blazkowicz himself a wounded, dying, shell of a man, how can the ill-equipped resistance stand up to the psychotic Frau Engel and her legion of hatred?
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