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A/N: I've first got into watching this series on Youtube and I gotta say I'm hooked, I watched the whole season on Netflix (but I feel like I missed a few things) and the movie. This show has got me loving every minute of It, with its adorable cast that I wish I could give them a big hug, I just wanna wrap my arms around their tiny, little frames, and squeeze them til their eyes pop out.

Anyhow here's my take on the series, I don't own 'Girls Und Panzer' I hope you enjoy, and let me know is there something wrong.


The birds were chirping and sun was shining brightly down onto a beautiful day, the wind whistled through rustling the leaves on the trees, all was quiet, not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse, except for the StuG III that was about to tear the M3 a new one. The round ripped through the air traveling faster than sound.

"Move forward!" Azusa shouted her command.

The Rabbit Team quickly moved ahead narrowly avoiding the round that could've tore through the rear of their tank instead hitting a tree that stood behind obliterating it in half.

"Get back here, cowards!" Erwin shouted.

The Ooarai Girls tankery club were practicing for their oncoming match with Chi-Ha-Tan Academy within the week. The Leopon Team have been busy testing out their tank's motors racing through the tracks. Turtle Team along with Mallard and Duck Team were having target practice with moving wooden cutouts.

"Let's see which one of us is the best shot in the club," Anzu commented taking aim, timing the beat, then lobs the shell nailing the target dead center.

"Another direct hit," Yuzu noted keeping track of the score.

Anteater Team on the other hand weren't training with their tank, but with their bodies trying to keep in shape for the match, Nekota lifting weights, Momoga doing pull ups on the barrel of the Type 3, and Piyotan doing push ups.

And last, but not least the Anglerfish Team, with the commanding tank sitting up on a small hill looking over the whole team training on the field.

"Everything looks to be going totally fine," Miho said aloud inspecting all with a pair of binocular, until something obscured her vision.

Putting down the binoculars, Miho, saw that it was a warm steaming cup of coco being held to her by, Yukari.

"Here you go, Miho," she offered with warm smile.

"Thank you, Yukari," Miho said kindly taking the cup into her hand.

"Are you ready for our match with, Chi-Ha, Miss. Nishizumi?" Hana asked popping her head out of the Panzer IV.

"I'm more than ready," Saori jumped in overly eager for the time ahead.

"Let's just get through the day first, we can think about our match with, Chi-Ha Academy, later," Miho said so happily getting back to her task.

All was fine on the training field as everyone progressed at their own pace, it was almost relaxing except for Hippo Team as they were growing frustrated with the Rabbits' constant fleeing.

"Stop running and face us!" Caesar shouted in irritation.

"Not until you calm down!" Yuuki cried out.

The Hippo Team continued their chase as they took shots at Rabbit Team as they zig-zagged across the field.

Going through the track just cutting off the Leopon Team by a hair.

"HEY! watch it!" Satoko yelled skidding off the track to avoid crashing Rabbit Team.

And then speeding towards the firing range.

"I have Rabbit Team right in my sights," Saemonza noted staring through the scope.

"Than fire, teach them a lesson about running away," Erwin commanded.

Saemonza hit the trigger firing the shell towards its intended target.

"Hit the breaks!" Azusa told Karina.

Hitting the breaks as hard as she can the M3 skids to a halt just behind Turtle Teams' tank letting Hippo Teams' shell zip pass ricocheting off the slope surface of the Hetzer causing a loud ping to ring out and the shell went flying randomly into the air.

"HEY! watch where you're firing!" Momo yelled out in anger.

"Hippo and Rabbit Team, I have to ask you stop immediately," Miho ordered over the radio.

"Yes Commander," both teams responded, Rabbit Team with relief, and Hippo Team with annoyance.

"You guys shouldn't let yourselves get carried away like that, someone could get hurt," Miho advised.

"Understood Commander," Erwin complied.

"Alright, now if we get back on track-," *boom*

The sound of the shell was faintly heard echoing across the air seemingly hitting something far off.

"That was Hippos' round going off," Yukari spoke up looking towards the direction the shell went.

And at that moment soft static started going playing out on the radio.

"Oh, this darn thing," Saori commented trying to stop the sound.

"I sure hope it didn't hit anyone or anything important," Hana thought aloud.

While scanning the area Yukari soon spotted a small black cloud way off in the distance, "Strange," she commented, and then a small twinkle shone through, "Huh?"

"BRZZZ- MAY- BRZZZ- I'M-BRAZZZ!" a voice can be brokenly heard over the radio.

"Hey guys, I hear someone," Saori said letting everyone know.

"Turn up the frequency," Miho told her.

After readjusting the voice on the radio became clearer sounding, young, male, and in trouble.

"I JUST BEEN HIT! MY LEFT WING'S ON FIRE!" he shouted.

And while Miho, Saori, and Hana were listening to the distress call on the radio, Yukari notice the shining light becoming large, and soon enough she gasps realizating that it was plane that the Hippos' round hit.

"Miho!" she cried out.

"What?" Miho responded popping back out of the Panzer, "What's the matter, Yukari?"

"LOOK!" Yukari pointed.

Miho notice the plane too, putting up the binoculars to her eyes shocked to see that it was P-51 Mustang with the left wing catching fire, she reaches back down into the tank taking the radio in her hand, "Do you hear me? my name is, Miho Nishizumi, of the Ooarai Girls Academy, I repeat do you hear me?" she tried to communicate with the pilot. Seeing the sight of the plane getting larger and larger Miho called again, "Pilot! you need to pull up!"

"NO GOOD MY BIRD'S GOING DOWN! NEED TO LAND!" he shouted back.

Everyone now took notice of the falling plane as it left a trail of black smoke.

"Whoa is that a plane?" "It's on fire," "It's coming this way," the girls spoke aloud amongst themselves.

"Everyone clear the field," Miho ordered.

Everybody scattered away clearing the field as they were told.

"Dropping tank!" the pilot gave the heads up unhooking the second additional fuel tank on his right wing.

The drop tank fell high through the air than igniting into flames once it hit the ground on the empty field.

"Deploying landing gear," the pilot added.

Soon the wheels can be seen being deployed and the pilot hurried to lower his plane to the ground.

"he's gonna make it," one of the girls cried out in hope.

But at that moment the flames did its worse on the wing as it snapped off and was taken away by the wind.

"Welp, I'm boned," the pilot bluntly commented as he lost his left wing.

The plane, without a second thought that could be had, spiraled out of control dropping down faster than a rock, the girls looked on in horror as the plane met the ground. Luckily however the Mustang manages to crash on the field on its belly as the pilot narrowly avoids getting crushed, but the plane still slid across the field tearing through the dirt kicking up dust into the air. Sliding a good distance the plane finally came to a stop in the middle of the field with a dust cloud engulfing the whole plane. The girls slowly came out of their tanks looking over the scene trying to see through the cloud.

"Do you see 'em?" Noriko spoke out.

"I can't see anything," Taeko noted.

When the dust came down everyone now saw the state of the plane, scratch marks running along the belly of the plane, the left side burnt and covered in soot, and the flames now smothered out by the dirt. But it wasn't long til the canopy slid open and the pilot pulling himself out of the cockpit seeing him dressed in the appropriate attire for a plane like the Mustang. He stumbles down onto the ground picking himself back up to look at his downed bird, he took off his helmet and goggles. There the girls saw that pilot is around the same age as they were, with shinning blonde hair that was fashioned in a crew-cut with fades, sky blue eyes, and a noticeable small scar under the right side of his jawline.

"Hey he's kinda cute," Saori commented whispering it to her friends.

"Now's not the right time, Saori," Hana told her.

"My plane! it's totaled!" he cried out in distress.

Hoping to calm him down Miho tried to approach him, "Excuse me, sir, but are you o.k?" she asked reaching for his shoulder.

The boy snaps around actually taking notice of the tank club, confused at first the boy looked around to see tanks in the background and started to put one and two together, and soon his trouble expression now became an angry one.

"Grr... alright which one of you punks shot my plane!?" the boy demanded.

"Hey! calm down there's no need to-,"

Before Yukari could finish the boy pulls out a baseball bat from the cockpit.

"... Uh..." she trailed.

\The Next Moment/

The girls soon all found themselves running away from an angry boy as he chased them around the field trying to avoid a swing from his bat.

"GET BACK HERE SO I COULD BEAT YOUR CUTE FACES IN!" the boy roared.

"Hey guys he called us-,"

"NOT NOW SAORI!"

\After Noon/

After a while the girls all manage to get away from the rampaging boy by hiding away in the hanger, eventually the police showed up to put an end to the ordeal.

"Alright kid, put the bat down, and leave the girls alone," the policeman told him.

The boy hesitantly dropped the bat down to the ground, the officers then took away the weapon leaving the boy to retrieve a small old duffle bag from the plane, then the policemen lead the boy into the car, and drove off to the station.

"And good riddance!" Momo yelled out.

"Man, I've never met someone so angry before," Erwin noted

"You guys were the ones who shot him down," one of the girls from the Duck Team brought up to which everyone agreed.

"That's enough everyone," Miho spoke up amongst the crowd, "We should pack it up."

"What are we gonna do with this?" Saori asked looking to the still wrecked aircraft.

"This is a P51 Mustang," Yukari informed gazing at the plane, "These were used during WWII, by the the Americans, the Mustangs were deployed in both Europe and in the Pacific theater. These planes dominated the skies even going up against the Germans' ME 262 fighter jets, these were marvelous aircraft even by today," she explained.

"So why was that boy riding one way out here for?" Hana asked.

"Beats me," Yukari admitted having no clue why.

Miho on the other hand just watched as the plane was loaded onto a flatbed truck.

"Something like this should be in a museum," one them commented before watching the truck drove off with the Mustang.

But as the aircraft was hauled away Yukari noticed the word 'Foxtrot' was painted on the side of the tail, "Foxtrot?" she read aloud curiously now turning the gears within her mind, "Why do I feel like I've seen that plane somewhere before?" she asked herself.

\Five Days Later/

Days have passed since the incident and everything seemed fine as the school bell rang finishing school for the day.

"I've got the plans ready for our match in two days," Miho said placing the documents back into her bag.

"I feel like tactics will be almost unnecessary at this point," Saori gave her opinion.

"Huh?" Miho gave a confused look.

"Because we all know, Chi-Ha, is just gonna go full frontal assault," Hana reminded.

"Oh right," Miho remembered.

"They do it every time and they wonder why they keep losing," Saori add.

The girls started to laugh remembering the times they teamed up with them and trying to hold them back from carelessly charging at their enemy.

Walking to the garage the Anglerfish Team can see the rest of the club has gathered to start practice.

"There's our commander," Anzu pointed chewing on sweet dried potatoes.

"Great is everyone here?" Miho said, but before anyone could reply back an un-open can of soda flew passed them exploding upon impact when striking the side of the Mark IV.

Everyone was caught off guard and turned to the direction of the soda can seeing the boy from a few days before has came back.

"Well, well, well if it ain't the discount girl scouts," the boy remarked as he strutted to them.

Some of the girls backed away while others grinded their teeth mad that the boy that threaten them has returned.

"You gotta a lot nerve coming back here," Saemonza challenged along with the rest of Hippo Team.

"I have nerve? who's the nitwit who shot me down while I was minding my own business?" the boy shot back demanding the identity of his shooter.

"Look let's all of us be mature about this, my name's, Anzu Kadotni, Chairman of Ooarai Girls Academy, and you are?"

"Zip it, tiny!" the boy aggressively replied, "Where's. My. Plane?" he demanded to know talking down onto Anzu.

Everyone was on edge as it looked like things could get ugly again, Miho was completely worried for Anzu because of how close she was to the boy, as if anything were to happen Anzu wouldn't get far, so she gathered her courage, and got in front of her. Now she wedged herself between Anzu and the boy now face-to-face with him.

"So I'm guessing you're the one in charge," the boy figured.

"That's right I'm the lead commander of the tankery club, name's Miho Nishizumi," Miho introduced herself staring right into the boy's eyes until he grunted then broke off.

"Tankery... ? pfft what a joke, just like every other war game this word crapped out of its ass," he gave his view which didn't rubbed the tankery club the right way.

"You take that back! Tankery is not a joke!" Yukari snapped at him with her friends holding her back.

"It's a total joke and all of you are the punch line," he added, not caring if he offended the whole team.

"Is something the matter girls?" turning towards the door everyone saw that it was, Ami, along with two security guards, the girls calmed down knowing things will be alright with their instructor here, but the boy on the hand narrowed his eyes in disdain.

"What'd you want?"

"Now, now Mr. Daulton, I've been kind enough to lift your bail, don't go testing it," Ami told him seemingly already knowing him.

The boy known as, Daulton, got aggravated, "All I want is my plane!"

"The Mustang is now the property of MEXT, Mr. Daulton, there's nothing more than I can do," Ami broke the news.

"What!?" he question growing mad.

"But, I have managed to retrieve this from your aircraft," Ami noted and one of the guards handed Daulton a box.

Daulton held the box in one arm as he removed the lid with his free hand looking into the box seeing burnt and blacken photos and objects, Daulton, brushed his hand through the brunt paper and rubble trying to find something that was intact, but instead threw the box to the ground spilling the ashes of the photos and momentos.

"THEY'RE ALL RUINED!" he shouted in anger.

"It was the best I can do," Ami tried to reason with him staying absolutely calm.

"I'm gonna do my best by throwing my fist into your-," before Daulton can try one of the guards fired a taser at him hitting Daulton directly in the chest.

Daulton falls over onto the ground freezing in an arc with his back lifting off the ground, his teeth clenching tightly, and the sound of the taser sending volts of electricity into him.

"Not so tough now," Shinobu chuckled not feeling sorry for the boy.

After a moment the security guard turns off the taser letting Daulton to loosen up his muscles, falling flat on the floor, getting onto his knees, taking deep breathes.

"You calm?" Ami asked looking over him.

"... You bit-," attempting to make another threat the guards cut off by activating the taser.

Daulton's muscled tensed up painfully constricting in kneeling position, until the guard released the trigger, letting Daulton catch himself hanging over the ground as he breathed heavily. There was a moment of silence as Ami let Daulton catch his breath, Daulton, stared angrily at the floor growing frustrated, that is until he spotted one picture under the ashes that remain intact. He brushes the ashes off picking the photo out then storing it into his jacket, and so he then lifts himself up off the ground.

"Fine... I'll go," he submitted.

Carefully getting back up on his feet Daulton made his way to the door, but not before shoving himself into Miho, "Move it," he told her brashfully.

"What a jerk," Saori commented by Miho side.

"Are all of you alright?" Ami asked looking over the whole club which all replied with a yes.

"What's his problem?"

"Yeah, that guy has such a temper."

"I hope they kick him off when the ship gets to port."

"Look girls, let's just get back to practice," Ami ejected.

The girls calmed down returning to their usual business except Miho who stuck around little longer.

"Miss. Chono, what do you know about that boy?" she asked.

"... Let's just say Mr. Daulton has seen better day, Miss. Nishizumi..."