Chapter 00

EC 1931

Winter

Gallia militia HQ,Randgriz

"Where am I?"

One minute, Sam and his deuce and a half. Along with the tank on the trailer behind being a T-55K1.

Were in Texas, next in the middle of a military base with people in blue uniforms. Who were shocked an concerned by the sudden arrival from out of nowhere. However they needed everything they could get. Two Gallia militia soldiers came up to Sam's open window and one of them said.

"Kid you should come with me, We'll help with unloading your personal belongings"

Sam shrugged and got out without a word followed the man. While his partner drove the truck and the trailer into the tank hanger.

Four hours later

"Alright soon, I'll get right to the point" Sat opposite of Sam was a female officer, A black haired woman in her thirties "I've looked over the blueprints and weapons you brought with you and would like to make a deal".

"And what that might be?" Sam spoke retaining his composure as he heard her out. Unsure about this.

Curious as to what and why she was offering him such thing. Sam decided to hear her out. Not knowing if this was a trap or not. For he played the wait and see card for now.

"Well you see, I want to modernize the militia and I got the money to do it" She spoke, holding her hand out to Sam "I would like for your cooperation".

Sam was shocked at such a simple request, though why would he even need to work with her. With a furrowed brow, Sam asked.

"And what do I get out of this?"

"Any education or personal expenses" The officer said with a soft, reassuring smile "Will be partially covered by me and when you come of age you'll get ownership of the factories I will have built".

Seemed like a good incentive. However he wanted to add his own addendum to this deal. Just to be safe.

"Alright, deal but"Sam spoke as he shook her hand before letting it go "I need one of each gun in my private possession and the factories on the western side of the country".

The female Gallia officer nodded before leaving the room. Sam went to lay on the bunk bed he was sitting on. Reflecting upon what had transpired this day, while looking out at the snowfall. Though he was trapped in Gallia, he did at least secure some supplies and a source of income. One thing was certain.

Things were only going to get crazier from here.

Authors note:In small arms, expect from ww2 to AR,AK and HK pattern small arms at best. and super bazookas and RPG-7's for anti tank. the T55K1 Is essentially a base T55 with extra radios.

This is just a short but sweet introduction. Don't worry all chapters from two onwards will try to be at least 1k or more words.