Girls Und Panzer Parabellum

Sickle And Hammer

                                      (the video above is the Siberian Bear Academeys School anthem)

"I can't see! put me on your shoulder Kirovets" The huge six-foot, four-inch-tall, and over 240 pounds of muscles Russian man put Lenin on his shoulders. Bringing out his binoculars, Lenin took a good look around the soon to be battlefield.  He wasn't worrying at all about being shot, a "will of steel" They would say. Although with his maska-1 always-on, nobody ever saw his face, only kirovets did, and as so, no bullet saw his face.

"gee, their tanks don't seem very scary, and a... oh my"

all the way from there trench, and over to Pravada's. Katyusha was doing just the same as Lenin."hey! he is doing the same as me!" Katyusha yelled and pouted as she slammed her feet into Nonna's shoulders in protest. Both Katyusha and Nonna had a bad feeling about this accounter. This was unlike any school they had faced, normally you would be introduced nicely, they barged in with questionable motives. Yet the worry that stood out the most, was the fact there were no rules, so what was the end goal here. To them from what was seen thus far, survival.

"hey! he's giving me the finger!" Nonna shook her head in disappointment when really, this was the norm for how Katyasha would take resentment from others who thought themselves to be superior. 

"oh, now it's double! that's it!" she signaled Nonna to turn around and face the others. All of there students had guns strapped on to them, making a somewhat tough appearance then what they usually looked like. All of there T-34's, T-34/76's, IS-2's and such, all lined up behind them. fueled up, supplied, and ready to go. 

"They obviously think they can take on the great Pravada, and insult the glorious Katyusha!" Clouds loomed overhead, darkening the surroundings, casting a fearful feeling in the air. Grass, trees, and unturned earth all shared a dark shade. They knew what Katysha was going to order, and they were her's to command. 

"the tanks they seem to have all look relatively heavy, and have big guns, and that means that they won't be firing too many shots. so we can outrun their guns, and put bullets in their precious engines! and send them ablaze! so let's get in and ready up!" all the girls were getting into their tanks. The engines started up with roars, some louder than others. Confidence beat in their hearts, they were, after all, the third school to have the most tanks. Katyusha got into her tank, the notable KV-2, and stuck out of the top to give the plans.

"we shall charge straight ahead and shoot, and when I diverge to the left, and even number of you will follow me to the side, and the other even amount will go to the opposite side!" Their tanks were just about to approach the trench that was dug down for tanks to go through. A gateway to the battlefield, where either it was win or lose, heaven or hell if you survived.

Klara opened up her cupola and brought out her binoculars to get a look for herself. Her breath was taken away at what she had just seen and got out a soviet tank book to see the tank she had seen with her own eyes.

"katyusha!" Klara asked with her voice shaking

"what is it?"

"they have some soviet tanks that I have never seen before, and even if so, I've only seen it in games and books"

"so what!" katyusha replied angrily as she felt that Klara was just stroking this son to be ego of there enemies. 

"a few were just designed, and only a some of them received prototypes... which leads me to this, what other tanks to they have, and what numbers could they been in" The trench was a mear thirty feet away.

"since if they can build designed tanks, what is their production capacity of" katyusha crossed her arms, as if to puff out her non-existent chest to look tough.