127 tankers, 45 flyboys/girls, also there is another tank that is part of the ex-slaves. It is a hellcat, I said 14 tanks but labeled 13, also the planet is called icelandia
(Mountville 12:01)
The distant tracks could be heard over the rushing of feet as the tankers ran the gauntlet that was the base. Hatches flew open as people readied their guns, engines revved with life as the fuel started to ignite. The thunder of boots against concrete steps could be heard all over as the defenders manned their guns and aimed them at the troops heading towards the wall. The tanks advanced with some American halftracks, the guns pointed towards the wall. The airplanes flew over, attempting to visual on the leader. A Mitchell flew in the back.
"So there I was with a 3-game winning streak, and a tanker from the elephant came in. He sat down bragging on how he could beat me with his luck…" the pilot went on, the bombardier looks through his Norton bomb sight as they approach the supposed enemies.
"shit, shit, shit! Call off the raid!" He yelled through the radio to the other planes. As soon as everyone heard it, there was a flood of questions until zeke yelled asking why.
"the damn futuristic knight, he is part of the force, and part of the help!" when that was heard, planes quickly reported to base. As the word got out one radio received a different message.
"attack." A calm but unknown voice said in the radio to a lower defense point, a 88 cannon fired and scored a hit at danse. He was badly damaged in the power armor, but his skin stayed unscathed. Word finally got received that there was no need to fire.
(Mountville 12:10)
The garage-like door opened to let in the minutemen and Danse. As Danse walked in, Carl and Zeke were talking to the defenders who manned the 88 who shot Danse. Nate and Danse went over to the group.
"… so just like that, a calm voice came over the radio and said attack?" Carl asked them. They merely nodded in response.
"So, I got shot because of your company's lack of respect for a command structure?!" Danse shouted in uproar of him finding out.
"How about you coming to our base and not radioing us that you are the people from... wait where are you from?" Zeke started yelling, then started questioning their presence in this world.
"Earth, except ours is irradiated and this earth is-" Nate began before carl interrupted.
"Earth is gone here, this is Icelandia." Nate, confused, began to realize the truth, he walked off to a bench that was just there for no real reason. He exited his X0-1 and took out the Fusion Core and sat down in his tuxedo on the bench.
'A world of war, yet, the nukes were never here, or at least not used here.' His mind was filled with the thoughts of the death of Billions. his mind changed as danse began to get angry again, about something. He stood up, slammed a FC inside the suit and jumped in it. He then walked to them and heard what danse found infurating.
"...mean that there is a traitor that you know of and all you did was monitor them.?!" Danse exploded, carl and zeke quickly quieted him.
"we are not wanting to cause a mass of panic and lynching, they no longer have a person to be a traitor for their life, they explained to us that they were working for the people who drove your tanks." Carl explained, Danse and carl both were in shock, they truly were in the wrong. They then let carl and zeke explained their predicament.
"anyway, we are a base that has a low amount of people, but we get by, the problem we really have is we know there was other people out here, some that may have survived due to the fact that we know the bigworld corp. And their bombs inside our heads to be activated via radio waves. Saying you guys found those tanks and they supposedly died before we were active makes it so the corp. Had a range of radios back at their own base. We were just on the far or the limit of the radios." Zeke explained.
"with it over (Preston walking by) we need more settlement-" carl began before Preston interrupted him.
"did I hear that we need settlements?" Preston said.