God Save the Queen |Darjeeling x Male Reader| GuP

Chapter I - Not Cricket

I decided to make a new Girls und Panzer story because I really wanted to. I hope you guys like it! Let me know what you think so far!

The sun was high in the sky on this warm fall day. The wind blew through the trees making the leaves gracefully flow towards the ground below. Not a sound could be heard as the grass quietly suede with every passing breeze.

BANG DINK BOOM

The silence is disturbed by the sounds of shells flying through the air slamming into tanks. A group of three tanks slows to a stop as they prepare to return fire.

"You may fire when ready." A feminine voice says.

"Firing!"

The three tanks unload into the approaching team leaving them completely demolished.

"Confirmed hit, we got 'em." One of the girls says.

"Good, let us join back with the others and finish this." The commander smiles while taking a sip of tea.

After a short drive, the tanks regroup with the rest of their team and being to move in the style of a convoy.

"We've taken out three of Sanders' tanks, but I'm not sure how many more lie ahead." The commander spoke into her radio to her teammates.

"It'll be no problem at all Darjeeling, I guarantee!" One of the other tank commanders says excitedly into the radio.

"Calm yourself Rosehip, we haven't won yet." Darjeeling calmly replies as she takes another sip of her tea.

After a few minutes of silence, Darjeeling spotted the opposing Shermans on the horizon.

"Prepare for incoming fire."

As Darjeeling orders her tanks into a pincer formation, Sanders' tanks line up in a row with their overwhelming numbers.

"Move forward slowly." Darjeeling orders.

The two sides begin to approach one another, closing the gap between them. Shells fly all around as the two sides attempt to wipe the other out.

"Aim for the main tank," Darjeeling tells her gunner.

"Yes ma'am."

The gunner aims the turret and readies to fire.

"Fire!" Darjeeling orders.

Right as the gunner was about to pull the trigger, a bright light illuminates the battlefield. The gunner quickly looks away shielding her eyes.

"What was that?" Darjeeling said opening her top hatch in shock.

As she looked forward, she noticed what looked like two people standing in the middle of the battlefield.

"What the..." suddenly more shells flew past as Sanders still fired, not noticing the two people who just appeared.

"Are you sure that thing worked (Y/N)?" Peter asked as he looked he put out a fire that started on his left arm.

"I think so, why do you ask?" (Y/N) replied as he pushes some more buttons on his watch.

"Well, this doesn't look like Gaurem V does it?" Peter said as he pointed towards the sky, "I mean the skies blue here."

"Fair point, maybe we overshot- oh are those Shermans?" (Y/N) said as he looked over and noticed the huge line of tanks approaching them. Suddenly a shell whizzed past and slammed into the dirt by their feet.

"Oh dear," Peter said as more flew past.

"RUN!" (Y/N) screamed as the pair began to run around in a panic. After a few seconds of pure panic, they jumped into a crater made by the shells.