With Ōarai triumphant in the 63rd National Sensha-dō tournament, and their means of triumph dwarfing anyone's expectations. The world of Sensha-dō is now thoroughly shaken,
With Ōarai now welcoming their new boy contenders with open arms, and leavi...
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An IS-3 Heavy tank zooms through a path in the trees.
It had a far lower stance than the Löwe or T29.
"Alright Dimitri! Targets on your right!" Nikolai said.
Dimitri turned the turret to the right,
The low ceiling of the turret moved,
The "Targets" were cut outs of Monopoly man, from the board game of the same name.
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"Commander, why are the targets of the guy from that one board game?" Dimitri said.
"They're capitalists!" Nikolai said.
"But isn't our commander in chief a Capitalist?" Dimitri asked.
"Hey! I'm supposed to be your Commissar!" Nikolai said.
It was part of Nikolai trying to act like he was a tank commander (And Commissar of his crew) for the Soviet Union, like his father, who commanded a T-62 in the 1980's Soviet invasion of Afghanistan.
Dimitri sighed,
"Fair enough" he said
*KABOOM!
The D-25T breech flew back and ejected the shell casing.
Nikolai looked in at the target with his binoculars.
The part of the tree the target was on was completely evaporated, including the Monopoly man.
"Hahahaha! No more target left!" Nikolai said.
*bang!
"Owh!"
Nikolai looked back inside.
"My head!" Oleg, the loader said, beginning to curse in Russian.
"Oh, man up. You haven't had much inside of there to begin with." Nikolai said.
