Girls Und Panzer Tankery's End Retribution

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Darjeeling did not like this. Not one bit. It was bad enough that she missed the window to escape but now these brutes were occupying the courtyard of her school. Her School! these animals were defiling her school and making it into their playground.

Darjeeling could only watch with distain and disgust at the sight of the men below making a mess of the place. She was just lucky they hadn't thoroughly searched the campus otherwise she would have been found. Her office was locked tight, and she was safe, but if the men below ever saw her they would simply lob a bomb or something and that would do away with her. Darjeeling sighed while she sat down in her chair, she didn't want to be here, she wished she was off and away with the rest of her faculty and students, but she couldn't complain. The evacuation was successful, and she was the only one left behind. That fact, however, didn't alleviate the loneliness she felt.

A picture on her desk caught her attention and she picked it up. Its wooden frame felt comfortable in her hands, as did the people in the photograph. It was a picture of a wedding, a joyous occasion that Darjeeling would never forget, especially since the wedding was between two of her best friends.

Davis and Alisa had married three years ago, and in all her honesty Darjeeling was jealous. She hadn't ever admitted it, but she grew feelings for the previous Commander of Virginia Academy of Arts Tankery Team. She saw it in Alisa's eyes as well, but Darjeeling surmised Alisa knew nothing of her own growing feelings for Davis.

Darjeeling had decided to by her time. She would be patient and win Davis over in the long run. It hadn't worked. Alisa was a very assertive go getter and she beat Darjeeling to the punch on the third anniversary of the End of Sensha-Do. Davis accepted her feelings and the two began dating. Darjeeling hadn't even known until the next day, and while she was happy for the two, she herself, felt heart broken. She hated seeing them together, as much as it pains her to, but she just couldn't stand seeing the two of them together. Not since she also loved Davis.

Darjeeling shook her head at the thoughts. It had been five years since then and she had moved on. The two were happily married and, although childless, Alisa brought up children more often.

Gunfire brought Darjeeling from her thoughts, she nearly jumped from her seat and rushed towards the window forgetting she was hiding away. her luck happened to stay strong as a Military Humvee rushed into the courtyard and took the attention of every single one of the vagabonds lazing about. One man drove the Humvee while another manned the machine gun on top. The gun had opened fire upon the ruffians, and they had started returning fire. The Humvee was hit multiple Dozens of times before it veered to the right and crashed inside one of the first-floor classrooms. Darjeeling's breathe caught her throat and she silently prayed for the safety of the two men inside.

Movement from the Humvee relieved her of her fright. The two men were alive, and they moved further into the classroom in order to escape the gunfire that hadn't even ceased upon the crashing of the Humvee. Darjeeling took a heavy deep breath and moved to her office door. She needed to find those two men and help them hide so they could get her out of the school.

Johnson exhaled as he finally caught some of his breath back. Taylor and he had just barely managed getting turned into Swiss cheese by his quick hands on that steering wheel. Granted they didn't know the courtyard would be the hideaway of many of the Terrorists, but the two of them could work with it.

"Coast is clear. Come on Sarge." Taylor was already up and about making sure none of the Terrorists saw them.

Johnson stood up and moved into the hallway. It was long and doors marked every other twenty-some yards.