Episode 7 Part 1

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Roll intro, albeit now with no M6, and Kay peeking out of her destroyed Sherman waving a white flag, Indicating that she was beaten.

5:30 AM

"WHEN THE NEW MEETS THE OLD IT ALWAYS ENDS THEN ANCIENT WAYS!!"

*Crash! Carm slapped the snooze button on his tank shaped clock.

The rising sun peeked its rays through the curtains,

Carm walked over to the door and threw the curtains out of the way, letting sunshine flow into the room,

"Ah, what a beautiful day...." He said, refreshed

"Time to go wake up the guys for morning tank prac—" he froze remembering what happened last night.

The time when they banned him from using tanks.

That was the whole thing that made this school worth going to in the first place.



And now it was all gone.

He grimaced, his happy expression deforming into one of anger.

He sighed and sagged his head.

He tiredly got dressed.

He didn't bother to look at the rotten pit known as social media, everyone would be bashing him worse than a punching bag.

The best he could do was lay low, which is hard to do when you're one of six boys in an all girls school.

He poured himself a bowl of cereal and tried to forget about tanks.

He played mainly aircraft games,

Planes were his forte after tanks.

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After losing his mind playing video games for a while.

He opened the door to go to his Ta—

He saw people load his tank onto a hauler truck, and drive off.

The people wore the logo of the Japanese Sensha-Do Federation.

He wished he could raise an arm to stop them, but he couldn't

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He wished he could raise an arm to stop them, but he couldn't.

He could only watch powerlessly......
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The truck ran out of view, carrying his tank with it.

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