Violent sewer dwelling pizza loving ninjas of the 90's, but liitle known secret assasins in ww2. Churchil was a massive fan. He used to frequent many a meeting with an entourage of vicious, hell bent on fury, tortoises. Got out of hand apparently, and such is their hatred of nazi germany that they invaded france themselves and set upon building the resistance. They fought on the beaches, they fought in the vast dwellings of forrestry creatures. They fought. They won. They, little known to the world, leaned a great will to winning the war. Nibbling Hitlers own green garden before inflicting bloody murder in the shape of suicide. Tortoises. Fucking hard bastards. Covert and such.