Hello people of the Internet! This is Ken from the God90zilla Studios...Yeah, not so much of a greeting, but eh. I was heavily determined to make a RWBY X World of Tanks fic. By the fact that Cellum85 actually made a story of GuP and World of Tanks. Surely many of you heard of it. A Kancolle and World of Warships fic and others. The thing is that I was heavily influenced by it and wanted to make a fic about RWBY and WoT. The only fic other than this is RUDY by Comet Treamor, which is really good...In which I have no idea why I haven't even followed it yet...Anyways, enough chit chat, you're all welcomed to give us reviews, critics and other shit...Pls just be fucking nice. This is going to be M-Rated for obvious reason, which is gore and shit and this lousy mouth.

Random Commander: Tracks Fixed. Get going!

Oh fuck you...I'll get my T-54 Mod 1. out of this Junk yard of Dead Tanks! *Drives T-54 Mod 1. away*


God90zilla Studios doesn't own World of Tanks or RWBY! :D


Mostly plays WoT Blitz and nearly never played WoT and WT. :p


Warning: This Story is an AU. So, it has a different History. You have been Warned. People, who don't read this and complains will more likely be either a troll or a hard-headed prick, so if I were you, I would read this first and not complain, since I've been warned.


Arc 1: Intro Arc | Chapter 1: Awakening of Chaos!


Remnants...A World where Huntsmen and Huntresses protect the innocents...A World that is also infested by creatures of Darkness...

Grimms.

For hundreds of years, they've dwelled, they have proven much of a threat to Humanity. But...That wasn't the true threat of humanity.

Remnants wasn't a World of Peace and Harmony even before the Grimms appeared with Dust. It was a World where Countries fought for riches, resources, wealth and most importantly...

DOMINATION

Remnants have changed a lot when the Queen of Grimm...Salem took over the power of the Gods of Olympus. The Greek Mythology have proven that the Gods were real. But, they were only Sub-Gods, who had to kneel to the God of Life, who's son has free the Population of Humanity by his Sacrifice.

When she took over Hades' Powers. She readjusted the World, current Humans were erased out of existence. The power began to took over from re-creating the Geography of the Former World, she had separated the Superpowers by the Year of 1968. She re-made Humanity. With it, she has created Hybrids, humans with animal characteristics, ears, claws, tails and other parts of them.

After a long time, she was then influenced by the now-mortal God, Hades...To destroy Humanity. At first, she declined the suggestion. But slowly as time passes...The thought slowly crept towards her...After seeing much of Humanity harassing, killing, butchering and creating wars with Faunus and Human-alike. She decided...It was enough for them.

She has created life and now they have took it away like their predecessors. She then began to create Creatures...Creatures now known as Grimms. She ordered her new creations to kill off humanity. Re-creating them seems to be...Boring for her...She had enough of her boresome. She wanted to see them suffer and they will.

God, himself saw what Salem was slowly becoming. He had to make a decision, it would be futile if he had to kill her. She will only be reborn. For now, he could only strip her off her powers to create and manifest life. Before sending her to the Underworld, whereas she became the Queen.

Finding a way to end humanity one way or another, she found a solution. Creating Grimms without a soul. Whereas they'll only become pawns with mindless minds, serving no purpose, but to hunt and kill any creatures with Souls.

God couldn't intervene with Humanity, knowing their thirst of wealth and hopes to be turned to reality. He only had a chance by giving them what is now-known as Aura and Dust. After hundreds of years, they slowly adapted to this type of situation. They then established an Academy. Fit to kill the Grimm and give Humanity and Faunus' hope.

But, because they were all humans, they didn't stop creating wars, whereas the Great War comes into mind. The four Superpowers, Vale, Vacuo, Mantle and Mistral began to fight each other, Vale with Vacuo against Mantle and Mistral. After the War, they all gave up, giving a truce to never fight again and side with each other. Mantle then changed its name into Atlas, the Continent to wield the most amount of Dust.

They then established connections and began to work together. Seeing this, makes Salem sick. She has been eager to see Humanity and Faunus fall from their own stupidity, but now...It seems that...Intervention is needed. She began to direct attacks of Grimms and recruit Humans and Faunus to do her bidding. One of them includes...Cinder, a human wanting unimaginable amount of Power, which could be obtained...Through the Four Maidens.

The Maidens were told to be representations of each seasons. The Winter Maiden for Winter, Spring Maiden for Spring, Fall Maiden for Fall and lastly the Summer Maiden for Summer. They were given by God, who disguised himself as a Human, wanting to see who were worthy of the power to help Human and Faunus kind to survive. He picked four girls to be wielders.

The power was the source of hunger for Cinder. Her selfish and hunger for power personality began to act as she recruited the Famous Thief, Roman Torchwick as her subordinate with his partner, Neopolitan. The Grimms, themselves, who lived long enough had evolved. From the Dragon Grimm to the Chimera. They have been the most notorious among the Grimms as well as the most Dangerous ones.

Their species tend to spread through dead animals and mythical animals. But, when the Time that Beacon Academy, the iconic Academy in Vale was about to fall. Something that the God desired to happen...Well...Happened...Whatcha gonna think was gonna happen?


(Large Oasis Forest in Vacuo)

Through the lush, rare and nearly extinct rainforests of Vacuo. Underneath the Blanket of grass and greenery, a young girl with pale skin was sitting, she had hair green as the green grass and leaves of trees. She wore a green shirt with dark green markings. Her leggings covered by a pair of dark green jeans. Green boots that were fit for hiking. On her back was a sword, the emerald blade was given a diamond on the tip. The cross was given a handgun design. She sat on a log covered in moss. She looked by the sky and felt the breeze.

She opened her eyes, her eyes were minty green. A smile spread across her face. "The time has come, has it?" She asked. Her voice was very clear, beautiful if you'll admit. She took out a tan brown flute with green markings before playing it. Green aura began to spread out of the tube as they made their way to the earth. Before hitting something metal. It began to surround it before.

VROOOM!

The sound of an engine blaring was heard. It wasn't a cars. It wasn't a trucks or anything. It was the sound of an ancient being. A Being so old that was used in wars, after decades of researches and designs, they've evolved to kill and hunt down any targets, be it animals, people, buildings or even themselves. The ground began to shook as more revving engines blared out. The ground opened as a humongous steel beast came out. It was colored jade green, with a star on its head. Its' head was well-rounded. On its back was a pair of boxes coming out of its left and right, despite the fact that its left box was smaller than its opposite. The back of it having a hatch. The creature's front was angled, as if it was to pierce through stone. On its head was a long tube of metal with what looked like a suppressor on its end.

The T29 American Tank has came out of its slumber and was ready to fight once again.

Other grounds began to open themselves, revealing other American Tanks. The light T49 Tank came out of its resting spot, its short-barreled 120mm Cannon wasn't to be underestimated for it has a penetration to penetrate its own Heavy Tank allies.

Several other Tanks, the M4 Shermans, the M41 Walker Bulldogs, M26 Pershings, the T26E4 SuperPershings, the T34s, the T57 Heavies, Hellcats, Jacksons, Chaffees, T21s, T37s, M6s, M60s, M4A3E8 Shermans, M4A3E2 Sherman Jumbos, a T54E1, T71s, T28s, T110E3s, T110E4s, T110E5s and the T95 Super Heavy Tank Destroyer came out of its slumber, the Doom Turtle let its 155mm Cannon to rise up as high as it can to announce its comeback. The Artilleries, the M40/M43, M53/M55 and the T92 HMC came out. Other Tanks came out of their slumbers around the group.

They have been asleep for a long time, the war hasn't ended like originally planned when Einstein had a Heart Attack and didn't managed to create the Nuclear Bomb. (A/N: This was intentional) They had to rely on Tanks, Planes and Warships to deliver devastating effects in the battlefield, but all of that were to be put aside. They have gotten a transmission from a German Panzer, a UK Tank, a French Tank, a Japanese Tank and a Soviet Tank.

They all have a Mission to be completed. A Mission that needed to be completed. A War against the Darkness, FEAR itself. But...Then again, they were the ones, who paved the Militant's victory through land and dominated it. If anything needs to be respected. THEY! Should be respected with fear, hope and others! THEY WERE THE ONES, WHO ARE ENOUGH TO TAKE ON A HERD OF ELEPHANTS AND NOT BREAK A SWEAT!

They will! Show their Will! To show the power of FREEDOM! Their FATHERLAND'S PROUD FORGED STEEL! The MOTHERLAND, WHO GAVE BIRTH TO THEM! Their WILL TO DIE FOR THEIR QUEEN AND COUNTRY! Their POWER TO DESTROY ANYTHING THAT COMES THEIR WAY!

They had all died to destroy themselves. They have shamed their own people that they only needed peace and that could be negotiated peacefully! Their Creators were dead. Their Country has been wiped off the Map. Their proud history of wars and battles were now child's play! The only they have left was that they have were their operating crews. They all looked towards the summer-themed girl as she said.

"How's it feel to be back?" She asked. The American Tanks can only lift their guns as high as they could before firing salvoes and emptied their clips as if they were all ready for war! They had enough of this nonsense of a war against these mindless fools and their thirst of bringing back their proud history! If Maidens can be real and people believed them to be real.

They could be believed!

Their history will be focused on seriously! Their power that shook the whole world! The power that caused people to fear them! That power that was respected by civilians for serving! Protecting! And most importantly Fought for them! They will show the New World that they were the ones that demand that respect for crushing these measly cowards of Creatures of mindless minds! They were the creatures of metal! The creatures of pure destruction! Who's sole purpose is to serve their proud countries! They will tear the current dangerous creatures and set the new apex predators!

They will bring hope! They will bring peace! They will bring harmony! They will bring war and end the one, who started it! They will do anything to murder this fool to change them! The one who erased their purposes! The one who killed their proud, free Country! The one who killed their proud Fatherland! The one who killed their Motherland! The one who killed their Queen and erased their Country! Their sole purpose was to bring devastating fear into their enemies! And they will do it! Even if they have to die to get to their objectives!

They will have revenge! They will have justice! They will have WAR!

CRUNCH!

They're attention was then aimed towards a Grimm. A Beowulf herd came across them, now...They will have their Revenge! The Tanks revved their engines before they rolled towards them. The Beowulves tried to lunge at them, hitting a cold metal steel wall as they fell to the ground before getting grinded upon. Screeches of pain sounded through the forest of green.


(A few miles away)

A drunkard man was downing his glass of beer before he lazily looked outside, flashes of orange lights sprouted through the forest. The mysterious man, Qrow just had to take a break from all these crazy stuff.

...

...

...

Or maybe he was imagining things, since he was quite drunk...

"Hey, what's happening over there, mommy?" Nope. He wasn't imagining things.

'Oh it would have been better if I stayed and played games with Ruby. But no~, Jimmy just had to tell me to go and investigate this crooked up place, because of stupid things that have been happening lately in Vacuo.' He thought with annoyance. He was about to order another glass before-

"GRIMM!" A villager yelled. Of course in an instant, everyone panicked. The Grimms were already near. They just finished a battle with a horde of Grimms, the Militia just sustained a lot of casualties even with Qrow's help. This just seemed to be odd, how could a horde of Grimm appear out of nowhere. He already checked the surrounding areas. There were no Grimms within five hundred meters of dense jungle. Unable to notice a horde was nearly impossible. Plus, a horde of Grimms coming back after they finished a horde in just about two hours was plain blasphemy.

With a sigh, Qrow got out of the bar, he looked around. And true to the villager's words. There was a horde of Grimm charging towards the village. The village itself was nearly decimated. Another stampede like this would most likely erase this village out of the map. With a grunt, he readied his Sword-Gun Combo in his hands. Before-

EKKKK!

...

...

...

That was a strange sound for a Grimm to produce. It wasn't like a growl or a screech or even a snort. It was already clear. They were screaming in fear. But...Of what exactly?

As if the Gods heard him. The ground began to shake. 'An Earthquake?' Qrow asked himself. 'No, it's too small to be an earthquake...A Goliath?'

A Goliath herd began to stampede out of the forest.

BROOOOOOAHHHHHH!

All of them were covered in bullet holes, a large hole that exposed their insides. It was...Plain disgusting. The ribs were exposed, the organs were nearly covered in soothe. Dirt and gravel were sticking upon their bodies. The sounds of engines were heard roaring through the forest.

'Oh great, Jimmy just had to bring his toys-' A leKpz M 41 90mm Light Tank came out of the forest followed by the felines, Tiger Is, Tiger IIs, Panther Is and Panther IIs. A Jagdtiger pulled itself out of the forest. An Ru251 trio came out with their 90mm gun pointing towards the sky. A group of Ferdinands or rather 'Elefant' came out with Jagdpanthers following them. A couple of Pz. IV Hs and Ds came out with their guns pointing towards the Behemoths.

The Medium Tanks circled the village. It was a minority, it wasn't needed to be destroyed, they were only here for these pathetic excuses of these ugly looking Monsters. Their steel shall cut them apart like a hot knife cutting through butter and the whole dish as well!

The light Tanks pursued them and went faster than the Grimms were running, they all did a well-executed drift before-

BOOM!

Each of them fired a shell. Qrow, who was rarely amused, found these machines to be...Flabbergasting, they weren't Atlas' Footmen or Gunships. These were metal machines that were faster than Atlas' fastest robots. The whole Grimm horde took another turn back to the forest.

Or so they thought that it was very easy to get back. A monstrous roar came through the forest. The Mighty Maus came out of its Maushole and it was ready to beat these pricks back to hell. The Tigers came side to side with the humongous beast. The Pz. VIIs or the Löwes came out and joined the group as they sped towards the horde. It would seem like a suicide, seeing the size of the Goliaths. The Germans however have no fear, for they shall witness the true steels that are forged by their creators. Their crews were depending on them!

They will show who's the most powerful army with steels that were forged with sweat, tears and blood!

The Elefants also followed the charge, the Jagdtiger came down from its resting place to join in combat. The German variant Bulldog lead his foster brothers and sisters. The mediums went through the gaps of the village. Qrow can only watch as the Panzers herd the horde of Grimms, he decided that it was better if he go back to the bar. The Panzers stopped when all of the Grimms were trapped in one spot.

The tension was high above the air. The villagers looked out of their houses, fearing that the Grimms would go all over the village, destroying it or...Maybe tamed. The hatch opened on the Maus' chasis, a young man with blonde hair and blue eyes got a megaphone before. "Komm schon jetzt! Du hast nirgendwo zu entkommen!(Surrender now! You have nowhere to escape!)"

But the man realized that these were animals. They won't understand what he said. The man gave out a 'tch' of annoyance before readying his megaphone. "Bereit! Feuer!" The whole group fired their cannons, every shot pierced through the flesh of these foul creatures. The man just watched when his Panzer fired its 12,8 cm Kw.K. 44 L/55 gun at the eldest Goliath. The Elephant Grimm took the HE shell on its front right leg. The explosion cut it clean off. The Goliath fell to the ground. Continuous shots of the cannons covered the road in dust.

(A/N: Mind you, it was a very large road so many traders can come in)

Qrow watching from the bar's windows could only grit his teeth. The dust cloud dispersed, revealing...A bath of disembodied Grimm. Their skulls were cracked. The Goliaths lost their legs from the HE Shells. The Heavy Tanks rolled towards the Grimm. Every villagers looked closely, seeing if they were giving sympathy to these Monsters. But...

CRUNCH! SKRUNCH!

They rolled over the Goliaths. Their bodies were large, but most of their stomach was already butchered, the Tanks rolled through the dying Beasts, causing the Grimms to suffer much more pain before...The Goliaths died. Their bodies began to turn into nothingness with the smokes covering the scene. The villagers looked at the horrors that the Panzers created. Parents were closing their children's eyes from the dreaded scene.

"So viel für friedliche Verhandlungen(So much for peaceful negotiations)." The man sighed. After the slaughter, the Panzers looked around. A village elder came out of his house. Everyone was calling for him to come back. The elder ignored his people's cry before he approached the Maus' Commander, who was looking around the place with a curious look.

"Thank you for your help, kind man." The German just looked at the Village Elder before climbing down his Panzer.

"Sprichst du Deutsch?(Do you speak German?)" He asked. The Elder just gave a confused look before the Commander of the M41A1 Walker Bulldog came out.

"Sir, lass mich(Sir, let me)." The Maus' Commander nodded an approval. "Good man, we are zhe Wehrmacht of the Naz-...Germany. We were just hunting down this poor excuse of a Monster. Forgive us if we have wrecked anything of yours." This wasn't a true Nazi's personality. It wasn't. For they weren't Nazis. They were from now on are Germans in Nazi German Tanks. Their way to combine the World into one has came into the path of destruction and chaos. They were ruled by a mad Dictator, who has no vision on strategy and wanted to do things as fast as possible. But, now they were free of his command and are now...Germans.

"Wehrmachts? That is an odd name for a Military...Are you with Atlesian Military?" A confused look crossed the man's face.

"At...Les-Ian?" The man asked, Qrow came out of the Bar.

"Don't play dumb with me." Qrow said as he went face-to-face with the man.

"What do you mean?" The man demanded. He wasn't buying the Atlas thing and that they were from that unknown country.

"You were sent by that goofy old General weren't you?" The man just popped a nerve.

"You dare call the Great Generalfeldmarschall, a goofy old General!?" The man barked. "He was the one who led us to victory in his days! And he is that man you have been facing!" Qrow turned towards the Maus' Commander. "He is General Hasso von Manteuffel! A decorated General of the Wehrmacht!"

"Eh-hem." The General coughed. "If you would allow me, Commander." The General said in a rough voice. "We are here for the fact that we have unfinished business wiz these mongrels. We are not affiliated or rather heard of this...Atlesian Military." The General coughed again.

"Hmm...You don't seem Atlesian anyway." The drunkard took a sip from his flask. A Tank Gunner came out of his Panzer IV. H before grabbing a bottle of Schnapps and downed the whole bottle.

"Verdammt! Adewale! Habe ich dir nicht gesagt, dass du die Schnaps nicht umarme!?(Damn it! Adewale! Didn't I tell you not to embrace the Schnapps!?)" The Commander yelled.

"Ich kann nicht anders...(I can't help it)" The Gunner said before he drunk more of it.

"Gottverdammt!(God Damn it!)" The Commander cursed before he brought the Gunner down into the ground. The ground began to shake again before...

A T34 American Tank came out of the Forest, followed by other Medium, Heavy Tanks and Tank Destroyers.


(Americans)

(A Few Minutes Ago)

The Group of American Tanks were rolling towards the nearest village. The girl was sitting on top of the Turret of the T34 Tank. "Miss?" The Commander of the T34 called.

"Hmmm?"

"Would you mind not sitting by the top?" He asked politely.

"Well...Depends...Do you have room in this beast?"

"W-Well..." THe T34 Commander wasn't sure about this. "Not really...It would be quite cramped so-"

"Well, I'll take that as a yes." Oh shit.

"W-Wait! AH!" He quickly fell down into the cockpit. "Oh my ass..." He groaned. Before-

"OOF!" The girl landed on his lap.

"I think its better like this." She giggled.

"Auggggggghhhh..." The Crew of the T34 just looked at the two with confused looks.

"Commander, what the hell are you doing?" The Loader asked.

"I have...No idea." The Commander grunted.

"Yeah, I'm kinda worried about this..." The Radio Operator commented. The whole crew save for the Commander nodded in approval.

"Fucking-Get off me Woman!" The Commander yelled. The girl however, stood her ground.

"How about a no?" She giggled at the Commander.

"D-Damn it!" The Commander yelled. A transmission came in.

"What the hell is going on, T34!?" A furious voice came in.

"Apology, sir! We...Kinda have a situation in the cockpit!" The Commander reported.

"Explain."

"W-We...Kinda have a girl in this cockpit." The voice behind the radio paused.

'D-Did I broke him?' The Commander thought.

"WHAT ARE YOU THINKING, YOU NUTCASE!?" The voice snapped.

"S-Sorry, sir!"

"You aren't going to get married today, Major Dicer! Not while you don't get to know her or even when you just fucking met her, Captain Dicer!"

"G-General!"

"You want to get demoted again, First Lieutenant!?"

"O-Oi...Please have mercy, L-Lieutenant General." The Commander of the Tank cried anime-style tears while stifling a cry. Apparently now he has a more sensitive personality when he has a girl sitting on his lap.

"There. There. Commander. Have a box of tissue to get your snots out of your nose." The Loader patted his Commander while holding a box of tissue.

"Th-Thanks, John."

"Dude, I'm not one to say, but please...Don't be a gay Commander." Dicer just looked at John in disgust.

"I-I'm not a fucking gay man!" Dicer yelled. Taking offense on his crew's comment.

"Just joking Sir! Don't be sensitive. I didn't know that you get even more sensitive when you have a girl on his lap." Like I said, things get so weird in the world of Fanfiction. "Yep." Yeah, wait...Did he-Nevermind, as I said, weird things happen in Fanfiction.

"Attention to all tanks, this is XM551 Sheridan. We have eyes on the German Panzers. They just destroyed a horde of those pathetic 'Monsters'...They've made contact. Guess it's a good time to greet them?"

"This is T110E5. Roger. We're making contact. Get the T49 trio, M41 Bulldogs and Chaffees to follow you. How far is the location?"

"Fifty meters from their location, sir!"

"We'll be arriving ETA fifty seconds. We'll be expecting you to be there when we arrive."

"Good God. We're still on top of a mountain, possibly, we'll catch up to you. We're going to go around." The XM551 Sheridan cut the transmission.

"Fucking-" T34 stopped. "Why'd we stop?" Dicer asked as his Driver just said.

"We've arrived." The Driver replied.

"What? Already? Get off me, girl!" The Commander barked.


(Now)

The German General Hasso von Manteuffel just stared at the American Tanks. He readjusted himself. It wasn't time to argue about what happened the last time they've met. The M48 Patton stopped when an old man with a United States Army came out. "General." He said in a gruff voice.

"Lieutenant General..." The General nodded as he got to the American before offering a handshake. Which he took with no grudge.

"General Hasso...Very nice to meet you..."

"General Patton...Great to see you."

"It's better when we aren't enemies, isn't it?" The American asked. The German grinned when General Patton said that.

"It is, friend..." Hasso answered with a hint of excitement.

"Woah woah woah. Hold up a sec. You two know each other? We've barely got into anything and you two are all buddies?" Qrow asked with an irritated voice.

"Well...How 'bout I tell you how we've met?" The American asked.


And that's the end for chapter one. If you're all wondering, why the hell is the 7th Panzer Division in this? Didn't Hasso von Manteuffel died in America after two years of prison? No.

All of their technologies goes on faster(Meaning that by 1943, German has created the Maus. The E series came out in 1950.), the War lasted longer when they created the Maus. Their planes were being produced faster than before. The Yamato wasn't sent into battle that sunk her. Therefore...Everything has been altered with the fact that they were reborn and re-aged into their thirties.

World War Two 'ended' in 1968 when Salem recreated the World. That bitch...


The Tanks created and put into service:

(Major)[Minors will be listed in next chapter]


America:

Pershing

Super Pershing

Chaffee

T21

T20

T71

M41 Walker Bulldog

T49

XM551 Sheridan

T69

T57 Heavy

T54E1

T110E5

T30

T32

T34

T28 Super Heavy Tank(T95)

T28 without four tracks

T28 Prot.

M48 Patton

M46 Patton

M60

T110E4

T110E3

Hellcat

Wolverine

Jackson

T25/2

T25 AT

M103

M40/43

M53/55

T92 HMC

M4

M4A3E8

M4A3E2

M4A1

M4 Improved

M4A2E4

Ram II

T23E3

T95E6

T95E2

T37

T29


Germany:

Panzer I

Panzer I C

Panzer II

Panzer II D

Panzer II J

Panzer II G

Panzer II L

Panzer III A

Panzer III E

Panzer III J

Panzer III K

Panzer IV

Panzer IV A

Panzer IV D

Panzer IV H

Panzer IV F2

Panzer IV G/H

Panzer IV J

Panzer IV G

Panzer V/Panther I

Panther II

Tiger I

Tiger II

E25

E50

E50 M

E75

E100

Maus

Ru 251

SP I C

HWK 12

VK 2801

Rheinmetall Panzerwagen

Leopard PT A

Leopard I

Löwe

Pz. VII

Jagdpanther

Jagdpanther II

Jagdpanzer IV

Hetzer

StuG III B

StuG III G

StuG IV

Nashorn

Sturer Emil

Rhm.-Borsig

Ferdinand

Jagdtiger

Jagdpanzer E100

WT auf. Pz. IV

Grille 15

GW E100

GW Panther

Hummel

GW Tiger

WT Auf. E100


Soviet Union:

T-34

T-34-85

T-34-1

T-34-57

T-34-100

T-44

T-44-122

T-44-100

T-43

T-54

T-54 ltwt

T-54 Mod 1.

IS

IS-2

IS-3

IS-4

IS-5

IS-6

IS-7

IS-8

KV-1

KV-2

KV-3

T-62A

T-22 Medium

Obj. 140

Obj. 430

Obj. 907

Obj. 260

Obj. 252U

SU-100

SU-152

ISU-152

Obj. 704

Obj. 268

SU-100M1

SU-101

SU-122-54

Obj. 263

LTTB

STG

MT-25


United Kingdom:

Crusader

Covenanter

Cromwell

Comet

Centurion I

Centurion 7/1

Centurion Action X

FV4202

Caernarvon

Conqueror

FV215b

Tortoise

FV4005 Stage II

FV207

FV3805

Conqueror Gun Carriage


Yeah, that's it for now folks. See ya next chap.