War Thunder meets Girls und Panzer
Chapter 1 – The Birthday match
By Battlefield101
()=Speaking in German
Normally on the map "Fields of Normandy" Tanks blow each other up, planes falling out of the sky, ships slipping into the deaths of the seas. But not on June 6, nope, if they did that, they would miss the party. Yes, because on June 6, AKA D-Day two tankers where born a year apart. Otto "Old Man" Hax and his good friend Matthew Barlow where getting ready for the Birthday match
Matthew: "Bast of luck Otto." holding out a hand
Otto: Shaking Matt's hand "Vielen Dank, you to."
Otto and Matthew gave a firm handshake and they whet with to there tanks. As with tradition the birthday boy commanded the tank listed of the commander for the mach. The two tanks teleport to the spawn and started the match.
Otto: Sitting in the commanders copula of the Panther II "(Move out!)" The tank lurched foreword into the town
Matthew: Also sitting in the commanders copula, but on the the M4A3E8 Sherman "Movie it Jackass."
Jackass grumbled something and moved the tank foreword and moved into the town of...whatever, France and stopped when Irish fired a AP shell at the front of Mike Graff's tank (for the time being Otto's tank). It missed, hitting the house behind them.
Matthew: "Why did you fire Irish?" he yelled. James, Irish, Jackass, and Steven looked at Matthew with shock.
Irish: "Bloody hell Matthew!" Matthew had nether got mad at Irish, or anyone for that madder.
Matthew: "*sigh* I'm sorry man." said Matthew.
Irish: "It's cool."
James: "Hay, wheres the Panther?" asked the real commander of "Bigshot"
Matthew looked out of the view port only to see wight.
Matthew: "I can't see-" before he can finish his sentience the crew passed out and the Sherman dispersed.
The spectaculars were shocked to see the two tanks dispersed into nothing. Three Gaijin Entertainment employee's as well the company CEO (Anton Yudintsev) tried to fined the 10 lost tankers but find nothing. Yudintsev asked every War Thunder player to help fined the lost men. But what he didn't know was the fact that the Sherman and Panther were not in the game world anymore, but on a new world altogether
James woke up in the commanders copula. Pinking up the radio he tried to find a channel that wasn't static. No one else was awake. James opened the hatch and looked at his surroundings. To his left was a thick forest, to his 6'o clock was the Panther II
James: "Oh, there you are." said James to himself.
That the sound of an engage made him look to his right. There a T26E4 Super Pershing was looking right back at him.
James: "The Fuck?" muttered James as he looked at the heavy tank.
Irish: "What are ye cursin' at lad?" asked Irish.
James: "The T26E4 Super Pershing is a premium tank right?"
Steven: "I think so," replied the co-driver ",For what game, War Thunder or World of Tanks?"
Steven was that type of guy who played both War Thunder and World of Tanks. like the friend who plays Call of Duty and Battlefield.
Jackass: "War Thunder." Replayed the New York born driver.
Matthew: "Sir?" inquired Matthew with a shit-eating grin ",who won the match?"
Before anyone could to reply to matthew's question, the radio crackled to life.
Mike: "This is Mike Graff to James Klein, do you copy?"
James: Piking up the radio and putting it to his mouth. "Copy, what do you need Mike?"
Before Mike could answer the T26E4 fired on the Sherman, it missed-thank god-and reversed onto the road that was behind it
Mike: still on his radio "SHIT! (OPEN FIRE!) James! Engage that tank! we are right behind you!"
James: "Wilco, Driver! fallow that tank!"
Jackass: "Sir, yes sir!" he yelled and the tank sped forward (If you call 30 mph fast)
The Panther II followed the Sherman closely
James: "Irish, fire at will."
Irish fired an AP round into the back of the T26E4, it missed and hit a tree some have click away. The sound of a .30 Cal MG spiting bullets at the treads of the Pershing. The left track bowled out and the tank stopped. James and co. got there guns (For James a M1928A1 Thompson. For Jackass, Matthew, and Steven a M1 Carbine, and for Irish a Sten.) and hoped out of the tank.
James: Hoping on the Pershing "GET OUT! OR WE'LL MAKE YOU!" he yelled. Seconds later the hatch opened reviling a girl, no older than 16, She has orchid brown hair that reaches her shoulder, had deep blue eyes, fair skin. She was wearing a black tank top, a pair of green camo leggings with a green camo jacket tied around her waist, she wore a tanker's cap and a pair of blue and black running shoes. Her hands weer on her hand. Next to come out of the Cat-killer was a girl with a mixture of teal blue and black hair, while the black is the base color with teal blue overlaying the black hair on her bangs. She had a pair of purple eyes, fair skin. Her BWH size is 35 29 36, she had a height of 178cm.
Mako: "I'm sooooooo sorry, don't kill me!" her hands were on her hand.
Mike: "If you don't make a funny movie, we won't." Mike replied.
Next was the tallest girl of the bunch, she had long brown hair, fair skin, brown eyes and a height of 189cm, she wears a complete American Tanker uniform with a red beret for some reason. She has a BWH measurement of 41 29 39.
Matthew: "Is that it? The Pershing needs a crew of 4 to 5?"
Flinly, the last girl came out of the tank. She had red eyes, the girl has long black hair that reaches her waist, she wears a brown leather jacket, a pair of black leggings and black boots. She wore a visor cap with a golden eagle emblem.
James: "Is that all?" he asked looking at the crew of 4.
Steven: "yep, that's all of them." answered Steven
Then the 10 X-War Thunder tankers and there POW's heard a something.
Otto: "Shit! PANZER! Find some fucking cover!" cried the horrified Otto.
As the Panzer IV roiled up to the 14 tankers, Otto prayed that his death was quick and painless.
Battlefield101 here, I would like to thank God90zilla for his Girls und Panzer OC's. Now i'm allowing WT OC's as well GuP OC's. See you later.
