A few months later...
Peter POV
The new tanks are doing just fine. Lucas is head over heels into his new 122 TM. Guess he doesn't need a girlfriend now and Leon is just magnificent.
Getting used to him was a bit rough but now he's destroying our foes.
Flashback
We drove along the houses until Arno rammed a house with the side.
Arno: god fucking damn it!
Peter: think British! It can't be that hard to have the driver on the right.
Arno: fuck you! You have no idea how hard this shit is!
Peter: fine. Just don't run into any walls then we're fine.
Arno: just shut up please.
He reversed and now made the turn correctly.
Reality
The Leopard one is just a weird copy of the British Centurion. Basically same Layout just even less armor. The gun is even British.
Now talking about the gun... the 105mm gun has absolutely no problems penetrating our enemies. It mostly doesn't matter where we shoot because the round will go through and knock the tank out. Except we hit a really really shitty angle.
Flashback
Joseph: this gun is amazing!
Peter: I know right?
Alfred: laugh all you want. You don't have to carry those heavy ass shells.
Peter: sounds like someone needs to hit the gym.
Alfred: very funny. Then you do it smartass!
Reality
Fun times. And now to the thing that kept on bothering us from the shadows. The deal Lucas made with a certain school that is on the brink of closing down.
Everybody is happy that it's still up and running. Only Bale keeps on crying about it. He says that it causes him a lot of back a neck pain to negotiate with those „fuckers" that are officials of this sensha-do sport.
And well... something even more... interesting...
Flashback
I opened the door and walked into my dorm. I got to the couch and fucking threw nearly onto it. Training with the boys so Arno won't drive into walls is sure tiresome.
Erika: over here handsome!
I chuckled to myself and got up from the couch. I walked from where the call came from and soon arrived at the kitchen.
Erika: thought I make you something when you get back home. I know how tiresome your training with your crew is.
Peter: still looking after me huh?
Erika: my duty now right?
She placed a bowl filled with a great delicacy on the table. I sat down and started to dig in.
A good meal is just what I needed now. Erika sat down in front of me.
Erika: you got pretty good at eating with chopsticks.
Peter: when nobody here is fucking giving you any spoons then you'll just have to adapt.
Erika: I don't know why you complain. Chopsticks are just better than other utensils.
Peter: have you ever used a spoon?
Erika: I have.
Peter: you are blinded the chopsticks stans and won't see the beauty of spoon.
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