Woden said as he walked over Conqueror and to Darjeeling's body "Aarron, the one behind this all wanted to reset the world through nuclear annihilation, but his ambition in religion made him have the faintest clue, that a world cannot come back from that sort of destruction, especially humans if they are not prepared. So for them to all find out about this would change nothing, people are evil that way, that's why I decided to handle it myself."
He screamed through his now glitching voice box "YOU TOOK MY VOICE!"
Conqueror yelled back as his legs now shut down "YES I DID! BECAUSE I LOST SO MUCH THAT I DIDN'T WANT THEM TO TAKE THAT AWAY!"
Woden went over to a computer box, opened it up, and brought out a chip from his pocket. He put it in, and now the P 1000 Ratte was moving again, but this time, it was destroying everything even its allies.
The chip had contained an evil AI program that Woden had ordered himself. It was his fail-safe if the brains of the P 1000 Ratte failed.
Woden brought out his knife, walked over to Conqueror, and said "Now everyone will die... Including you!"
He repeatedly stabbed Conqueror while screaming in an hysterical laugh.
Conqueror tried to use his hands, but the batteries died, just like his hope of living.
He was all gashed all over, a pool of blood around him, and his heart was about to stop in seconds.
Woden put away the knife and said "That was what it felt like, you should be thankful you died from it, a blessing that I did not get."
Conqueror's heart stopped beating.
Woden felt great in his triumph, but it all came to a stop when he heard ticking coming from Conqueror's chest.
He bent down and opened his front pouch to reveal a bomb rigged to his heart and the explosives in the pouch along with wires going to his limbs where he stored more.
TICK! TICK! TICK!
Woden began to panic, he tried to rip the contraption part of it open but found it would not budge.
TICK!
Woden looked up to hell.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!
The bomb went off, destroying the entire control room, the fire going down to the engine room, igniting the fuel. The engines exploded from it all, and a couple of seconds later, the fire got to the ammunition.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!!
The entire P 1000 Ratte improved, exploded in a violent fiery blaze.
The firestorm ended after a day, and the sun broke through upon the hellscape.
The students stopped fighting once the sun had touched down.
Only less than ten percent of all those who went into the Parabellum died, but nobody who was still alive went unscarred.
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The Parabellum is over.
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Girls Und Panzer Parabellum
General FictionTankery is more than a sport, a fight, or a way of teaching girls the arts of combat. It's the Parabellum for a better world. A war of tanks, mechanical monsters, planes, and yet of all, the minds of those pure, and one's of darkness. Prepare for a...