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Some random American FOB on the Belgium-German Border
December 10th, 1944
11:09 AM
"So Jameson here's your new Sherman tank that you're gonna command. Also, you're in command of a platoon of tanks, it's already lined up with yours."
"Thank you, Lieutenant."
Jameson walked to his new Sherman Easy Eight tank to meet his crew.
He saw 4 people by the tank he assumed that it's his crew.
"Uh, hello. What are you guys' names?" Asked Jameson.
"I am Fred, the loader."
"It's john. I operate the gun."
"My name is Koha. I am the driver and this is Josop he is a bit shy and he operates the bow gun."
"Nice to meet you all. Now, we will be set out in an hour. So get ready by then." Said Jameson.
"Sir what's your name?" Asked Fred.
"Sgt. Jameson." He said as he walked away.
1 hour later
"We are setting out people!" Jameson Yelled as he ran back to his platoon.
The lead Shermans began to start their engines and drove out of the base, followed by 2 dozen infantrymen.
"Jameson, do you think we will encounter a tiger?" Asked John.
"Eh, probably not."
30 minutes later
Jameson was looking around when he saw something.
"ENEMY ATTAC-" He was cut short by the Panthers gun shooting the lead Sherman and destroying it.
"RIGHT SIDE RIGHT SIDE! ROTATE!"
Suddenly Mg42s started to light the area up. Causing the infantry to run for cover by the Shermans.
"It's an entire platoon of em!" Shouts a soldier.
"Fred, fire an AP shell at that Panther!" Shouted Jameson.
"200 yards!"
"Send it!"
The gun fires as it hits the Panther knocking it out.
"We got it!" Reported Jameson.
The German infantry began to advance with Panzers for support.
"There advancing towards us!"
"Rocket incoming!"
BOOM!
It set the last Sherman tank ablaze.
"Oh God, they took- AHHH MY EYES!"
Suddenly the sky filled up with light. Causing everyone to shield their eyes.
A few seconds later the light was gone. And whatever was on the German side is now a beautiful beach.
"Damn Jerry's, I knew that they were up to something." Said Koha.
Unbeknownst to them, Germany was transported to Another World.
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The Wrath Of The Reich!
Fantasy"Hans, ze transmission broke." -Driver of a Panzerkampfwagen V Panther, Circa, 1944 It's December the 10th 1944, the Allies had landed in France several months ago, and Germany is being pushed back on all sides of the war while Hitler is preparing...
