Eri yawns happily as she wakes in a warm soft bed. She sits up slowly, pushing aside her Uravity body pillow and her TOG stuffed toy. Looking around she wonders for a moment where she was, then she remembers she was on vacation with the Tanking Heroes team and she was sleeping in the cab of the team's Thornycroft Bison Concrete Armoured Lorry. Eri remembered hearing Izuku tell her that he learned to drive in this and when Momo heard about it she created it, even if it was one of the strangest 'tanks' Izuku had ever created.
As Eri climbs out of the cab she looks at the dated WW2 era tuck chassis with a concrete pillbox where the cargo would usually go and a smaller pillbox over the driver's seat and engine. The whole thing was silly in Eri's opinion, it was slow to get going and even slower to stop and fighting though the tiny rifle slots was a waste of time, not to mention seeing anything while driving was an achievement.
Eri carefully hops from the roof drivers cab to the combat box before walking over to the ladder connected to the back end. As she climbs down she hears people moving inside, she wonders what they were up to since Tsu should have started breakfast by now. She walks to the small floor access hatch, which is the only way to enter the combat pillbox, and pushes with all her strength. The small hatch slowly opens and Eri feels it click into its first position, a safety added by Momo after Ochako let it fall on her own head one too many times. Looking around inside she sees everyone in a pile groaning.
"It's breakfast time!" Eri shouts, "Put the game away!"
"But Twister in the morning is good for flexibility and bonding." Ochako whines as she slowly extricates herself from the pile.
AN: Did I get your hopes up for something a bit more spicy? Sadly I'm not the right writer for such things. Anyway, I hope to get another chapter for this out before the end of the month, but it depends on what works. I'm stuck between writing a joke, continuing the plot or Goliath Tracked Mine, so we'll see.