Alone in the ocean of sands, far from base is a M1A2 Abrams who is alone with its crew from the desert. Soon, a bright flash of light blinds the crew and forcing them to retreat in the inside of the tanks. Electronics, Radio and everything else is u...
All alone in the desert of the Middle East, me and my crew are stranded in the desert of as we were task to stop incoming any insurgents. There were suppose to be 2 of us but our partner had to return to base because it was struck with an IED
Y/N: How much would you guys pay for a chocolate bar right now?
Cole, our driver is a fun man to be with back at home. He would treat us with a glass of Bourbon whiskey and is a fun guy to hang out
Cole: Man, i'd buy mints 50 dollars right now. A chocolate bar, probably a hundred or more
Then, Luke, our gunner and also a great friend. He's a damn history nerd, expertise. Freaking Roman Empire to Modern Day USA. Not to mention he's one of those alternate history obsessed people
Luke: I'd fuck a dictator for a chocolate bar
And then there's Nick, he's a cool guy, quiet but also has a good sense of humor
Nick: I'd fuck the 3 of you for a chocolate bar
Y/N: Shut up. Im a straight male and i have a girl waiting for me back home
Nick: Who? Your sister
Y/N: Im from (State) not from Alabama you idiot
And then there's me. My name is Y/N L/N, im just a nobody in the US Army, me and my crew operate one of the best tanks in this generation, we're just some people who strives to protect our country
As the Abrams was strolling through the desert of the Middle East, we were suddenly engulfed in a bright light
Y/N: RPG!
I close the hatch and went inside the safety of the tank, i look at the monitors but none of the electronics was working
Cole: Cant see shit
Nick: Optics is bright! Cant see through it!
Luke: Cant see anything on my cupola!
Y/N: The hell is happening. Cant contact HQ
All of us sweat nervously and as soon a minute passes, the bright light soon dies out and our electronics began to work again, i got my radio and began to contact HQ
Y/N: HQ this War pig, requesting for a reading on the perimeter, probably struck by an RPG or an IED
Static...
I slam my fist in bitter rage and took of my helmet
Y/N: Fuck, they took out the radio
Driver: Uhhh...guys, is it just me or does the middle east have a grassy plains and with a forest here....
I saw my driver looking out of his hatch and all of us began to look outside as well from his bizzare assumptions
And as i got a clearer picture of the situation...I dont exactly know what had just happened
A blue sky with Mild Temperature, A refreshing sight of a grass plains and forest similar back at home....but...no this isnt home
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