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Miho Nishizumi, the second daughter of Shiho Nishizumi.

The second daughter of the leader of the Japanese Panzerfahren organization.

The second daughter of the heritance of the Nishizumi Style of Japanese Sensha-dō.

Since she was old enough to go to Kuromorimine Girls Academy, right after entering she had joined up Panzerfahren and become Vice-Commander of her sister, Maho Nishizumi, she was the great pride to the academy despite becoming a vice-commander on her first day of school.

Miho has a personality of being cheerful and polite demeanor, occasional shyness, and as a highly talented Sensha-dō commander while in battle she became a calm, serious and decisive tank commander and can even sense of the incoming shells or tanks in the area without seeing them it was just her sixth sense to have a natural talent for it.

Despite that, Miho had felt a negative effect on Sensha-dō but wasn't sure what was it. But sometimes in her life, she ever wondered about one thing. What if things didn't go well as she hoped for? What if things go very wrong than she had avoided? What if this style of Sensha-dō does not suit her well one day? What if the world has a way to change her life?

And that time happened inside, deep inside her mind.

Like a clock ticking away the seconds of the minute, Miho woke up with her heart beating irregularly and opened her eyes. She thought that her alarm was going off again, but then there was something wrong, very wrong. She was lying down on the ground, a concrete ground. Her face was facing the concrete and she was quite shocked to notice that she wasn't in her room in the Nishizumi residence anymore, no. She then stood up from the ground and looked around. She couldn't see anything, besides the fog was thick enough that it made her ability to see anything practically to zero meaning she can't see anything 1 foot in front of her.

There was nothing out there. Nothing was out there besides the grey thick fog that had the smell of oil, iron, gunpowder, fire and smoke. She just kept turning around over and over and over again to get a good look to her surroundings but it didn't work. Then she decided to call out to her surroundings.

"Hello?! Is anyone there?" Miho shouted then paused to listen if anyone answered her.

"Maho? Mother? Erika?" Miho shouted again, this time much louder as she turned her head around her but only silence answered her.

"Can anyone hear me?" Miho shouted for the last time very loud, worried if she was here all alone.

There was no response for her reply. She only decided to wait for a moment and not to panic. She then heard faint noises moving towards her, Miho quickly smiled upon that. But then her smile vanished just as fast after she identified what the noise was.

*BRA-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT-TAT*

Miho quickly dived down into a prone position to the ground in fright and panic. The bullets suddenly flying above her head made her glad that she followed her survival instincts. But now, the next thing she needed to worry about is what just happened. Why someone was suddenly go and shoot at Miho out from nowhere?

Miho wasn't sure what was happening right now, but she could say everything around her was different, very different from what she was seeing before. Bullets were flying around her as she kept moving and lie down on the ground into a prone as the fog was slowly clearing up. Every time she tried to look up, a couple of bullets flew above her in high speed and she ducked down again. Her heart kept beating faster to avoid the incoming bullets.

*DAG-DUG* *DAG-DUG* *DAG-DUG* *DAG-DUG* *DAG-DUG* *DAG-DUG*

Her heart started to beat even faster as the intense sounds of gunfire from all around her was starting to get louder and louder. She wasn't sure what the hell was going on right now and now she couldn´t even move one part of her body from the ground almost as if she had become the permanent statue on the ground. She then raised her head to see what was going on around her. But then, there was a loud blast….

*DUAAAR* *SIIIING*

"AAAAAHHH!" Miho screamed at the top of her lungs as her face dug to the ground with her eyes closed and pressed her hands on of her both ears as strong as she can to avoid hearing the loud blast again and stopping the loud screeching sound in her ears.

She was fucking terrified on what the hell is going on here. Her damn trauma and anxiety of what was going on was starting to increase as the firing from all direction won't cease and was getting louder with the blasting sound that was firing right next to her. To make it much worse, she already realized that she wasn't even inside a tank her Tiger tank was nowhere to be seen in the area. She feared for the worst of what was going to happen to her as she grinded her teeth in fright and kept her face to the ground with her hands covering the back of her head, tears coming to her eyes. She was going to lose her mental health soon enough of this kept up.

She then encouraged herself to lift her head up and see what was going on. It was out of her expectation that she could actually see the area around her position. She was inside a city, a destroyed city. She could describe the city she was in had a lot of destroyed skyscrapers and high buildings up top. She was currently lying down on a road, an intersection to be exact. There were a lot of wreckage from the buildings and destroyed cars amongst the road, including the armored car which she had never seen this kind of vehicle before. Beyond that it was only fog that blocked the visibility of her surroundings.

Looking at herself by rolling her whole body to the right, she was pretty shocked on what was she was wearing. She was wearing some sort of combat uniform, a grey combat jacket and snow pattern combat pants with a knee pad on the right knee which made her smile on her favorite snowy pattern. There was also a vest, a combat vest on top of her jacket that she had never seen that contains pockets of ammo and other miscellaneous items, and oddly enough a UK flag on her chest. The uniform doesn't even fit the uniforms some schools used, or even the uniforms in the Second World War. Other than that, she realized she had a black balaclava covering her face and a weird type of transparent glasses or goggles on her eyes

Next to her, she recognized a rifle, a weapon. But there was something odd with the rifle, she never seen a kind of it as well. The whole rifle was colored black, it had a strange square scope when seeing it from the stock of the weapon, there was a fore grip underneath the cylinder barrel rifle, the stock seems to be collapsed in a way, and it doesn't match with the STG44 because the look of the weapon was, how could she say, much more modern than the 1950s. The next thing was the pistol strapped on her chest, the pistol was colored in dark cream-colored while the upper side of the pistol barrel was black, it had a square shape trigger, and what was bizarre to her was the size of the magazine for the gun was quite long in ammo counts (extended ammo magazine) and it didn't match the accurate size of the pistol magazine slot compartment but somehow stilled looked okay.

She then proceeds to look around her to get more knowledge on what was happening. And there it was, there was a tank right next to her, firing machine guns at an unknown target. But the tank was quite odd to her it was something new to her as well. The tank was in green urban camouflage, had a width of 12 feet and a height of 8 feet, the hull was quite flat on the surface, the turret was large like most of the tanks but this one was larger and nearly reached the back end of the tank and took notice the bars on the sides of turret for holding-hands was something new for her. It also had a machine gun on top to fight or hold off infantry, but the commander of the tank was nowhere to be seen

After a tense moment of gun fire, the tank fired a shell that send a booming noise into Miho's ears. Deafening her for a while as her hands closed her ears quickly but she still yelped in pain. The booming sound was a little louder than the Tiger 1 and she was just sick of it. Moments later as the tank was firing its machine gun, it moved forward and the tank was nowhere to be seen except for the constant flying bullets above her. She then slowly in dizziness stood up from the ground, taking the strange rifle next to her and then stood right there, limping and shaking and confused on what was going around her. Miho then heard a noise, a noise of figures coming running out from her left from where the tank was positioned. She could see the figures through the smoke, not bothering to dodge bullets flying around her. In anxiety, pain, and confusion, she was able to see figures that looked like soldiers running through the fog and kept shooting whatever was ahead of them in formation, which makes her wonder if she was in another kind of The Second World War.

Then she saw there were a few soldiers running towards Miho's position whilst firing at the unknown enemy ahead of them in the fog. She could hear them screaming orders to other soldiers, before they stopped behind a cover and two of those soldiers run up to Miho. Miho starting to fear if these soldiers were coming to kill her, she then slowly aimed her rifle towards the unknown soldiers in the fog. When the two soldiers reached Miho, she tensed up and gripped her riffle even harder, to which the two soldiers ordered Miho to hold her fire as they raised their hands up along with their rifles. Miho felt doubt on the soldiers intent, but then she noticed their appearance.

The first one was a white man who looked like a Scottish-British man. His black hair was cut into a Mohawk, had blue eyes, had a straight scar on his left eye, and had a thin-shaved beard. He was wearing black combat shirt, jeans with knee protections along with a pistol holster, and a Kevlar vest just like Miho his weapon was another kind of rifle she had never seen before.

The other one on the other hand was a veteran white old man who looked like a British man. His features were brown hair along with his brown beards above and underneath his mouth, blue eyes, he is as old as a 40-50 years old man, and he wears a desert-camo fedora hat. He was wearing his dark green shirt along with the straps of ammo pouches on his sides and on his belt with desert brown combat pants with right knee-padded protection, and unlike the man with the Mohawk hair he doesn't wear any Kevlar vest, and he was holding the same rifle that Miho had in her hands right now.

"Lower the gun now, we're friendly's!" The old man shouted, to which Miho finally obeyed and lowered her gun slowly in anxiety and staggered breath.

Seeing Miho wasn't quite well about what was going on, the two men approached her and the old man holds her shoulder. "You okay there?"

"No, I'm…." Miho stopped in shock, before continuing fearfully. "What is going on here? Who are you?"

Acknowledged to the girl's statement, the old man says his name to her. "My name is Captain John Price. This man with me is Captain John "Soap" Mactavish. Who are you, soldier?"

Miho paused a little on why he called her, 'soldier'. Since when had she been drafted into a military campaign? Unless of course the Japanese government somehow had started another war in another country. That thought vanished as Soap flicked his fingers in front of her face.

"Eh, mate? You okay?" Soap asked after he flicked his fingers on her frozen face.

"Oh, sorry, I-" Miho paused as they quickly ducked from the incoming bullets. "Miho… Miho Nishizumi."

"Alright, listen Miho," Price said, but as Miho noticed with wide eyes there were dark figures slowly coming out the fog behind them and ready to attack. "We need you to fol-"

"Look out, behind you!" Miho shouted, startling both soldiers and quickly aimed their rifles at the enemies behind them.

Miho was the first to react after she shouted. She quickly pushed Soap away to the right in front of her and carelessly aimed the rifle by the hip and pulled the trigger to which she nearly fell back by the sudden recoil of her M4A1 rifle. She still was able to kill around two of them in one burst, before Soap and Price reacted to do the same as Miho but with steady aim and aiming from their shoulders. They just keep shooting, shooting and killing the unknown enemies that are coming for them. Miho cursed "Jama suru" under her breath as she tried to reload her empty-magazine of her rifle in despair.

It took her a few moments and a few orders from them both to quickly shoot them back, before she began shooting them again from the hip this time she was using recoil control. But the more they killed, the more they came in. They had to fall back from their current position because there was no cover near them. They were in the fucking open area.

"Price! Miho! Fall back!" Soap ordered, as the three slowly started moving back.

As they stepped backward and kept firing at their targets, something unexpected happened to Miho. Miho was hit by 3 shots on the front of her body and that was enough to incapacitate and drop her down to the ground. Taking those shots, she was quickly reminded about World War 2, how much pain those soldiers had took from this and she was feeling the same pain. She groaned and grinded her teeth in pain as she lifted her head up to see her shot-up body and holds back the pain. Price quickly crouched down and looked at Miho. "Aaargh, it hurts…." Miho cried out, after she saw that there was blood coming out from her wounds.

"Don't worry, I gotcha!" Price shouted, then he quickly walked behind Miho's head and began dragging her by the shoulders to safety. "Just hold them off!"

In despair, she aimed her rifle aimlessly and just pulled the trigger upon them. As Soap was trying to protect Price and Miho while in the same time killing the bastards that were coming for them. The only least thing they can do is only shoot and fall back. Everything was slowing down in Miho's vision as she was aiming and shooting the enemy a little quick and accurate, which she was glad to be alive this far. Miho's instinct was only keep telling her to shoot them…. Shoot them….. just shoot them as Miho got dragged by Price and leave a trail of blood from her wounds.

This…. This was so very different than Sensha-dō. The only thing you do in Sensha-dō was drive tanks and use tactics to eliminate other tanks. This one…. No…. this was very horrible to her. What was she was doing right now was killing people….. killing real people. But what other choice did she have right now? Whoever these people were, either they were soldiers or not, they were trying to kill both of these soldiers and also Miho herself.

After a moment of falling back and fending off the enemies, they three reached a building and took cover behind the walls of that building. Soap was at the window on the left side of the door while Price took cover on the other window along with Miho sitting down at the wall in pain on the right side of the door. Price and Soap were shooting at the enemies with Miho closing her ears in pain of the sound of gunfire at the wall near the window where Price was taking cover. As Soap and Price kept shooting the enemies back, a miracle happened.

*DUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAARRRRR*

Suddenly a bombardment by the allied air force consisting of A-10 planes fired at the whole enemy force on the road and in the fog beyond. Killing them all and left nothing else on the road except for the corpses scattered around the whole road. The loud bombardment had made Miho reach the peak of her sanity and screamed at the top of the lungs in pain and fear. Leaving Miho to close her ears with her hands as strong as she can and closed her eyes shut as she screamed as loud as she could.

After the bombardment has stopped, both Soap and Price sighed as they looked out through the window in relief that the A-10s had relieved them from their sticky situation. After they both made sure the area was clear (with a confirmed clear from the A-10s by radio), they both then looked over to Miho to see how she was doing so far. They felt very sad on what happened to Miho, she was shaking terribly in trauma and anxiety, hoping that the events they were having right now was finally over. Miho slowly opened her eyes and slowly lowered down her hands from her ears, this was too much so deferent than Panzerfahren, this was so much like World War 2. She had taken too much of this.

They both crouched down and Soap grabbed her hands and lowered them down to her sides. "Ssssshh, calm down ok. We're alright," Soap assured her, Miho sighed many times trying to calm down.

"Is it-is it over?" Miho asked terrified and shakily. "You-you sure?"

"It's over, little lady," Price replied softly, he then holds her left cheek to make sure she's still alright. "Just stay with me."

"I-I just want to sleep…." Miho said at last, before she let her head fall to her right and starting to lose conscious because she was succumbing to her wounds and losing blood.

"Miho! Miho!" Soap shouted trying to wake her up but to no avail. "Mihoo!" Price shouted at last.

As Miho listens to their shouts, she fell to sleep and everything went black for her as the voices faded away as well.

"AAAAAAHH!"

Miho screamed at the top of her lungs as she launched her upper body off her bed with widened eyes. But then realized something that was off from the things she saw before. She was inside her bedroom, her bedroom full of her favorite teddy bears, Boko. More than that, plates hanged above her bed, shelves filled with a couple of Bokos and tanks, the rest of them are only furniture. Glad to know she was still in her bedroom she took a couple of deep breaths as she calmed down.

Miho then turned her body around to the left so she can sit on her bed for the moment. She rubbed her forehead in a little dizzy after that little nightmare. Well, wouldn't say that had been just a 'little nightmare' but that's what she thought. What made her interested with this one dream was this is the first time she had a dream like this. The dreams she had the most of the time was about the school, Panzerfahren, her sister and mother, and of course something stupid that Maho would do in case she felt naughty on something (It's not like what you are thinking). Because this is the first time she had a dream that showed her something different, she had decided to remember that dream as an important part of her memory.

Well, who knows, someone might want to ask that. Or perhaps there will be something happening that is going to relate to that dream.

And then someone burst through Miho's door, Miho yelped in surprise and taken back of the action. Turns out, Maho, her sister was the one who burst through door in worried. She must've heard Miho's scream. Maho then quickly looked over to Miho and walked over to in front of her.

"Are you okay, sister?" Maho asked quickly and worriedly, her eyebrows raised in concern.

"No-nothing, I'm fine," Miho replied awkwardly, with a shook of her head. "It's just… I had a nightmare."

"A nightmare? About what?" Maho asked curiously, tilting her head to the right as she crouched down in front of Miho. "Something about Erika?"

"No, not that…. Well….." Miho paused for a moment with her eyes looking behind her, she knew Maho wouldn't understand about what nightmare she was having. "I don't know how to tell you about this. Maybe other time".

Maho paused for a moment to her reply. "Alright then, let's get some breakfast shall we?"

"Oh uhm sure why not?"

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