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[Raws-4U] Strike Witches 2 - 04 (MX Chap).ass (DOWNLOAD SUBTITLES)

All right, my Merlin engine is in top shape again today.

Captain Charlotte Yeager!

Huh?

What the hell are you doing, dressed like that?

Uh... I'm just testing the engine.

That's not my point!

Right now, we're on standby for battle.

What would you do if a Neuroi showed up?

But it gets so hot inside the hangar when I rev the engine...

See! She's stripped down, too.

Sheesh! You two are just terrible.

Oh? So people from Karlsland are sticklers for the rules, are they?

Then what's your excuse, Hartmann?

It's a billion degrees in here.

H-Hartmann! You, too?

And you call yourself a Karlsland soldier?!

Huh? Uh, yeah.

Episode 4 Harder, Faster, Greater

Oh... So this is the new model from Karlsland.

More precisely, it's a prototype.

Me 262 V1. It's a jet Striker.

Jet?

First Lieutenant Hartmann...

Why are you dressed like that?

Damn it, Hartmann! Put some clothes on!

Huh?

What's that?

Apparently, a jet Striker.

Jet? The thing R&D's been working on?

It arrived from Neue Karlsland this morning.

It's many times more powerful than a reciprocating engine Striker.

A listed top speed of over 950 km/h.

950? That's incredible!

Wow!

This is the reciprocating engine Striker's eventual replacement.

Shirley, why are you dressed like that, too?

What's this?

Weapons specially developed for the jet Striker.

One 50mm cannon.

Also, four 30mm autocannons.

Incredible!

Can it really fly, with all that equipped?

Hey, hey!

Let me try this on.

No. I'm gonna try it.

Says who? I don't see your name written on it!

What are you talking about?

If anyone should use a Striker developed in Karlsland, it's me!

Nationality has nothing to do with it. The thing flies over 950 km/h!

I'm the expert when it comes to high-speed, so I should be the one to wear it!

Is speed all you ever think about?

Don't be such a hog.

They're at it again.

You're calling me a hog?!

What to do with those two...

First one in!

H-Hey!

No fair, Lucchini!

If you wanna win, you've gotta be quick.

Hmm?

Lucchini!

Lucchini, what happened?

I-I felt something crazy!

Something crazy?

I hate it.

Shirley, don't wear it.

Yeah, I think I'll pass on it.

What?

Thinking about it a bit,

there's still lots I haven't done with a reciprocating engine yet.

There'll be plenty of time for jets later.

Cold feet, huh?

Then watch me. I'll wear it!

Incredible.

Huh...

Well? With your reciprocating engine Striker, think you can beat this?

What did you say?

Hi, everyone! I've been looking for you.

Breakfast is all ready.

Huh?

Act your age already, will you?

You're behaving like a kid who just got a new toy.

Sour grapes? How pathetic.

I just changed my mind. I'm fine with this one.

You Liberions love your lies of convenience.

What?! You're a stubborn, military blockhead!

They're fighting again.

Go!

What on earth is going on?

Barkhorn-san and Shirley-san are competing.

Round one is who can go the highest!

Good luck, Shirley!

Shirley-san topped out at an elevation of 12,000 meters.

Barkhorn-san is still going. Amazing...

Huh...

And that's why-

Aha-ha! I win!

Bitter over losing earlier?

That's pathetic, Captain.

Ah, it's so good!

Good luck next round, Shirley.

Thanks! But you know I'm gonna win.

Can you fly, carrying all that?

My P-51 is my all-purpose weapon.

I know I can count on it, no matter the situation.

What's the event this time?

Apparently, it's an arsenal load competition...

To see who can carry the most weight.

Shouldn't you start by shedding some of that weight off your chest, Shirley-san?

Sorry to keep you waiting.

A-Are you okay with all that, Barkhorn-san?

This is nothing.

Hey... There's no way you can fly with all that.

No way...

Target in sight.

This is incredible... This jet Striker is incredible!

Holy crap.

Beef stew for dinner, guys.

I don't know much about cooking,

but everything you make is always great, Miyafuji.

Did you use fish stock?

Yes, bonito.

Thank you very much.

What I want to know is why we have to eat in this oil-soaked room.

No complaints during meals.

It's delicious.

Yoshika-chan, I'm worried about Barkhorn-san and Shirley-san.

This is all I can do for them.

I mean, they say people get cranky when they're hungry, right?

They do?

Um, aren't you tired, Barkhorn-san?

Yeah.

Can you leave that there? I need to rest a bit.

Using oil drums as bathtubs... Who'da thought, huh?

Sakamoto-san said she did this all the time when she was in Libau.

Ah, Lucchini-chan! It's over capacity!

We haven't done this in forever, Yoshika!

I fill this one up all by myself.

Barkhorn-san should join us...

Let her be.

She seemed more tired than usual today.

It's that thing's fault!

What thing?

That gwaaaaaa thing!

You mean the jet Striker?

Yes, that!

Ready and... go!

Huh?

Barkhorn...

Go!

I said, "Go!"

Amazing... It's like being pushed by angels!

I... I'm actually losing in a race of speed...

What just happened?

She crashed!

She's awake.

What's going on, guys? Do I have something on my face?

Barkhorn-san! I'm so glad you're okay!

You crashed into the sea, Trude.

What? I crashed?

You depleted all your magic and passed out.

You don't remember?

That's impossible. I'd never make such a rookie mistake.

It's not your fault.

Most likely, the problem rests with the jet Striker.

I can't tell for sure,

but it's possible it burns through a considerable amount of magic.

Prototypes and problems go hand in hand.

But that Striker is amazing.

If we want it to see actual combat, I must continue testing it.

No.

I won't let you risk more bodily injury.

Captain Barkhorn, in addition to being restricted from flying,

I am ordering you confined to your room.

Minna!

That's an order.

Understood.

Use of the jet Striker is disallowed, effective immediately.

U-Um, Barkhorn-san...

What are you doing?

I'm training.

I didn't crash because of... the jet Striker...

It was because I wasn't... strong enough...

Huh? You still plan to use it?

Of course. If I can master it, I can turn the whole tide of this war.

It's impossible. Give up on it.

Shirley-san!

Did you come to laugh at me, Liberion?

Crashing because I ran out of magic... You'd think I was a private.

Listen to the Captain. That Striker is way too dangerous.

Next time, you won't just lose the ability to fly.

I know you understand the military applications of the jet Striker.

It's worth the risk.

So you don't care if you die?

Huh? Huh?

I must become stronger.

You fool!

Ah, a Neuroi.

Hartmann-san!

Were you here the whole time?

Yeah.

I'm going on ahead.

Shirley-san, wait!

Yoshika-chan! We were ordered to stay in here, on standby.

An opening!

You forgot something!

A transponder?

It's heading due south, toward Rome.

However, it's continuing to accelerate.

I'm altering the rendezvous spot. Head close to...

Unnecessary. We've got visual.

It split apart?

So, it plans to overwhelm us with numbers.

Five on five... Looks like a perfect match to me.

Everyone, spread out and destroy your targets.

Do not let them past us!

Roger!

Shirley.

What is it, Major?

The core's inside the middle one.

It's fast. I'm counting on you.

Roger!

There!

You ain't getting away!

What?

Oh, you wanna do this?

Prepare to be destroyed!

Stay still!

Damn it...

This is Sakamoto. Shirley's got her hands full,

but we can't spare anyone to help.

We need emergency backup!

Roger that.

Lynne-san! Miyafuji-san!

Yes, ma'am! Yes, ma'am!

Barkhorn-san!

You two will never make it in time.

You're breaking a direct order, Captain!

This is the only way we can save her!

But you haven't fully recovered...

Trude!

I'm sorry, Minna. I'll take my punishment later.

But now I must...

Five minutes!

You have five minutes of flight!

Five minutes is plenty.

There!

It jammed!

It split again?

Crap. I'm caught in between!

Huh?

Barkhorn?!

Incredible...

B-But use of the jet Striker was disallowed.

Barkhorn... That crazy woman.

Hehehe.

You did it, Barkhorn!

Barkhorn, do you copy?

What's going on? Barkhorn isn't slowing down!

This is bad!

The jet Striker is out of control.

She's going to have all the magic sucked right out of her!

Shirley-san!

On it!

You stupid idiot!

What's that sound?

Stop!

Hey!

Those belong to me! Me!

What the heck happened while we were sleeping?

It's been torn to shreds.

Sheesh. That Striker was such a troublemaker.

Yeah. And so is the person who used it.

But thanks to her, we defeated the Neuroi. Go easy on her.

A rule is a rule!

But it's the first time Barkhorn's ever disobeyed an order, right?

Everyone, sorry for this whole ordeal.

Why are you apologizing?

It's not your fault, Hartmann.

No, I...

Hey, guys! Are you hungry?

A big shipment of potatoes came in, so we made a bunch of food.

Try it, Hartmann-san.

Thank you very much.

Huh? Did you always wear glasses?

Yes, I always have.

Wow, it looks delicious!

Huh?

Oh, you try some too, Hartmann-san #2.

Huh?!

Huh?

It's been a while, Sister.

Oh, is that you, Ursula?

Sister?!

This is First Lieutenant Ursula Hartmann.

She's First Lieutenant Erica Hartmann's twin sister.

Twin sister?

She's one of the staff members on the jet Striker project.

Huh...

Captain Barkhorn, I sincerely apologize for the trouble you experienced.

It appears the jet Striker possessed a fatal flaw.

Well, prototypes and problems go hand in hand.

Don't worry about it.

And I must apologize to you for breaking it.

It's okay. All that matters is that you're safe.

I will take it back to Karlsland.

You came all the way here to do that?

Yes. And though I doubt it makes up for it,

I brought a shipment of potatoes, as a token of my apology.

Th-That many again?

That's my french fry!

Didn't you say you didn't want any Liberion food?

Yes, but now I need energy to help my body fully recover!

Admit that they're delicious.

They're all right.

I said, say they're "delicious," not "all right"!

I made enough for everyone... Why are they fighting over it?

The fact I ate it at all should be good enough!

It's fine. Let them argue.

Leave them alone.

Gah! Gah!

To Be Continued

When I think about the tastiest food in Romagna,

I think of rosetta, feta cheese, supri, margahrita, and acqua pazza!

But nothing beats my mamma's zuppa!

Next time on Strike Witches 2: My Romagna!

Episode 5 My Romagna

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