Dust Devils - A Girls Und Panzer Story

Chapter 15

February 18th, 2013

Virginia

"So that's them?" a girl asked, pointing at the computer screen.

"Yep. That desert school that crushed their opponent in Arizona." responded another.

"Man."

The girl at the computer scrolled the mouse. Images of Mojave Rose appeared, each showing the crews of each vehicle.

"Stop." said one.

She pointed at a picture of the IS-3 crew.

'Is this some kind of joke? Why do they have a male tankery crew?" she remarked in a near disgusted tone.

Another girl joined them.

"Hey ladies, what's with the sour faces...oh."

She pouted. All of them did. They didn't like what they saw at all.

"We're going against that team in April right? The one with the boys?"

The other two nodded.

"Boys have no place in tankery. I can't believe that this...Mojave Rose would just let them join."

"Legally they have to."

"I don't care what the law says and neither should Mojave Rose. They should've bullied those boys out of the team.

"Guess they didn't. Guess Mojave Rose doesn't care about the core principles of tankery."

The three girls looked at each other.

"I'm glad to see that we are all on the same page. I hope you know what we have to do know.

"For the preservation of the sport. We're going to show those fuckers that they don't belong."

The girls began to scheme in private. They would seek out like-minded girls to join their conspiracy with the sole goal of ridding the male presence in tankery.

Massachusetts

"They're real contenders now." Caroline said.

"One shot and ten tanks eliminated? At a certain point, it's not luck but skill and they have it."

"Luck ensured they sustained no causalities. That sand storm helped them out, whether they know it or not." Penelope remarked.

"Regardless, we will treat them as a viable threat to us. Bear in mind, Caroline, that there are other schools that have just as much chance to face us in the finals. Don't just worry exclusively on Mojave Rose."

Caroline scowled.

"Worried? I never said I was. I'm just taking account of all possible scenarios."

"Sure."

"Plus..." Caroline continued.

"When our special tank from Patton arrives, it won't matter who we face off. They won't stand a chance. How it's progress, by the way?"

"The turret is being assembled. All those intricate parts make it a laborious task."

"Firm data yet?"

"Nope."

Caroline pouted.

"Be patient, my dear Caroline. It will be here before the final match with enough time to train a crew for it."

"And I got the perfect people in mind." Caroline boasted.

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