Triple Threat all jumped into action immediately. Pershing thought out loud and said "If I was a TD, I would watch down a populated lane and look for opportunities." He immediately remembered the giant path through the middle of the field and started moving towards the top while staying out of sight the best he could. Grizz moved to the area with the most structures and immediately saw T32 moving between buildings and gave chase. Meanwhile, J.P. was patrolling the right flank looking for T69M. Pershing was moving down the path beside the open lane when he heard a fairly high pitched engine noise. Before he could turn his turret to look, a round struck his turret ring and jammed it so he couldn't see who was behind him. Almost immediately afterwards, a second round bounced off the rear side slope of his turret. After he ducked behind a building, he radioed J.P. "Is T sixty-something the only autoloader here? If so I think he's following me and he jammed my turret." "Got it, moving to you now." Back in the "city" Grizz followed the path he thought T32 took when he heard a large BOOM! And felt impact of a sim round on the front of his turret. Even though it bounced off, it still disoriented him and he took a second to realize that T32 was sitting right in front of him! In a frenzy to get to cover he took a moving snap-shot at T32, the sim round impacted T32's right track and disabled it, simulating a blown off track. This completely immobilized him and before the heavy could reload Grizz moved behind a structure. During this time, J.P. was rushing over to Pershing to find T69M. The hunt was on.
Pershing was idling when he heard a feminine voice behind him say "Don't move or I shoot." "You're a girl?" "Yes I am and you shouldn't speak." Pershing knew he could take a round from T69 and was about to turn when he realized "This could be T28P, if it is, then she could put a single round into my ammo rack area and take me out of the game." Right as he was about to chance it, he heard J.P. yell "Hey ugly, want a piece of this fine chassis?" Although he couldn't see, he heard whoever the girl was shoot twice quickly, so it was T69M after all. He turned fast and found that she was gone, so he kept moving towards where he thought the TD was.
Grizz knew that T32 was still immobilized and wasn't going anywhere. When Grizz popped out to shoot, he saw that T32 was looking to his left. Seeing the broadside of his turret, Grizz shot near the rear of his turret. The sim shell impacted the turret, and froze T32 as a real round would have set off his ammo rack and killed him instantly if it were a real round. "And Grizz knocks T32 out for the count" Priest said over the loudspeaker. As Grizz drove by T32, the knocked out heavy said "Nice one Grizz, if my team loses, please beat my brother and represent USA. All the fame has really got to his head." "Haha you bet" Grizz replied. And he drove away to help his brothers win.
J.P. was ducking behind structures and going in large circles trying to shake T69M and get behind him. Then he looked down and saw track marks and realized that was how his hunter was following him. So he made an extremely large loop and ended with his front facing his old treadmarks on the ground. No sooner had he done this, when T69M drove by looking down at his trail. J.P. immediately burst from the building and fired at T69. The shell flew into T69's broadside, going between the trades and "mortally wounding" T69. Before the disabled tank could bring it's gun to bear on J.P., he put a round into T69's rear. Thus ending the game for T69. "A brilliant maneuver by J.P., and ending T69's tryout. "Dang it, I thought we could win" T69 said. J.P. halted and looked back at her. "You're a girl?" "Yea, I guess girls don't belong here huh." "OK, that's not true at.." Before he could finish the sentence, Grizz came flying by and said "C'mon man lets go help Pershing." "Talk to me after ok?" said J.P... And with that, he turned and zoomed away to join his brother.
After J.P. had lured T69 away, Pershing moved as fast as he could to where he thought T28P would be. Then he passed a group of houses and found the TD. The problem was that he was staring down T28P's massive barrel. They both fired at the same time. Pershing's shot ricocheted off of the TD's turret. But T28P's round simulated going straight through his mantlet and damaging his ammo rack. This slowed down Pershing's reload greatly, and he knew that his opponent would reload well before he did and take him out. At that moment, Grizz and J.P. came zooming past him on either side and blasted away at T28P's hull, knocking him out immediately. "GAME OVER" came over the loudspeaker and T28P unfroze and moved off without a word. "And Triple Threat pulls through with an underdog victory. What a battle!"