>>29154670
>>Check Email
We'll get revenge on them later.

>Check Email

Eh, Revenge can always wait for later. Marie won’t be going anywhere this early.

Flopping back onto the coach, you pull out your phone and flip open the email app, flicking back through the messages until you find the two old ones you left from yesterday, as well as one extra.

> Jessie Duke – DO YOU NEED SOMETHING DELIVERED FAST!?
>Hitami Itawa – A Bit of Housekeeping……
>Jessie Duke – Day 1: Success. Thanks Sherbrooke!

>>29154877
>> Jessie Duke – DO YOU NEED SOMETHING DELIVERED FAST!?

> Jessie Duke – DO YOU NEED SOMETHING DELIVERED FAST!?

Contorting your face into some sort of confused and concentrated frown, you decide to give this Jessie Duke girl and her emails a second look. It mustn’t be spam – the school system would have picked up on it straight away considering it would have to beat military grade firewall system and an IT department made of some of the nerdiest students you know. You open the oldest one – from yesterday.


>ARE YOU SICK OF THIS SCHOOLS PROPERTY/DELIVERY POLICY?

You sit and think for a minute. You kind of are. I mean, Lost Property of your luggage was singularly unhelpful.

>DID YOU NEED THAT IMPORTANT THING* DELIVERED YESTERDAY!?

Well, a couple days in the same clothes didn’t help your mood, that’s for sure.

>WELL GOOD NEWS!

Ugh. The All Caps is starting to hurt your eyes a bit.

>Myself, my sister Daisy and our cousins Lucy and Bonnie are Freshman who have just started at Sherbrooke Girls High. At our old school we ran a highly profitable business designed to get you what you need, when you need it**.

You decide to check what the stars mean. Well terms and conditions, obviously, but exactly what’s in the T&C you need to worry about…

>*By important thing we mean nothing illegal.
>** Seriously, no drugs.

You resume reading properly.

>All you need to do is call the number provided and tell our wonderful operators want you want delivered and provide a small fee of our choosing (usually $20), and we’ll deliver it to you.

You note down the number before you close the email. That could come in hand later, and if it doesn’t it’s no skin off your back. Not exactly a lose-lose situation anyway you look at it.

You close your emails and look outside. It actually looks like it’d be a great day to go and do something like a picnic with the other tankery girls if it wasn’t cold and snowy.

Suddenly, your phone rings in your hand.

>CHARLOTTE DEGAUL
>ANSWER? Y/N

>>29154945
>Y
Do it.

>>29154945
> Y

>Y

You flick the answer button to the side of the screen and pull the phone closer to your ear.

“Hello?”

“Ah yes, Ms LeClerc. I have a few more things I have to discuss with you.” Charlotte DeGaul says in her usual clipped tones. “Since you have a few tanks, and, by the whispers of the naval studies students I overhear, a couple crews, I feel now is a good time, if you’ve got a minute?”

“Sure thing, Headmistress”

“Right, well, first things first: I’ve arranged for a tour down below decks the day after tomorrow. That’s Tuesday. Naval Studies Student Amelia Nelson will be showing you around. There seems to be the belief there’s a couple Tanks down below, so try to find those and try not to get lost, okay?”

“Okay.”

“Now, to more serious business. I have been advised by the School Board that I should advise you further about the situation. You remember my chat about Tankery being a time honoured tradition at this school?”

“….yes?”

“Excellent. Anyway, that time honoured tradition line wasn’t just some trick to get you to start up a new team so we don’t end up forfeiting the season. It’s actually very important, especially financially. Half of our Alumni donations, donations that we need to stay afloat if you’ll excuse the pun, come from having a fully fledged and capable Tankery Team contending in the Canada and North America Division of the ITL. These funds are diverted to the clubs and other services that we provide…..”

>NOTE: The fortunes of the school rise and fall depending on your successes. If you lose badly or continue to lose, be prepared for some hard times including loss of cash, morale loss as clubs merge/disband, and other consequences. This can be reversed with some close results or wins, which can yield positive results such as extra cash flow, morale boosts and other to-be-advised bonuses.

[1/2]

[2/2]


“…is that clear?”

“Uhhhhh, yeah” You say slowly. Geez, no pressure or anything.

“With that in mind, it would be a great idea to get a practice match in ahead of time. You may need to send emails away to different schools and see what their schedules are. Maybe try talking with Sandra to find what schools.”

“Okay, I’ll get onto that tonight. Thankyou, Headmistress.”

“Thankyou, Evelyn. We’re counting on you.”

The line goes dead. You frown and gulp down a small bit of anxiety at the news. Well, no pressure or anything.

“Everything alright, Lynn?” Marie asks, looking concernedly at you as you flip the phone back into your pocket.

>Boast
>Neutral
>Polite

>>29155255
If you lose badly or continue to lose, be prepared for some hard times including loss of cash, morale loss as clubs merge/disband, and other consequences.
Shit.
>Neutral

>>29155255
>>Neutral

>>29155255
>>Neutral

>Neutral
“Yeah….yeah, we’re good.” You smile, shaking your head slightly. You know Tankery, you can do Tankery WHY DO YOU FEL ANXIOUS AND STRESSED OUT!?

“Okay.” Marie says. “Well, it’s Sunday. We’ve got the whole day to ourselves. So what do you want to do? I mean we could go do things…”Marie then grins wide, throwing her arms wide in a mimic of relaxation and laziness “or we could just goof off – it’s been a whirlwind couple of days.”

“What do you want to do, commander?” Alexis asks

>Subquest Ace of Spades (Find Ace Crew)
>SUBQUEST PANZERJAGER UNAVAILABLE
>Subquest See the Eyes through the Sights of a Tank (Recruit tank Crews 3/5)
>Take the Day off

>>29155487
>>Subquest See the Eyes through the Sights of a Tank (Recruit tank Crews 3/5)

>>29155487
>>Subquest See the Eyes through the Sights of a Tank (Recruit tank Crews 3/5)

>Embark on Subquest: See the World through the Sights of a Tank

“Well, so far we’ve been doing it all alone. We have what, four tanks we can throw out tomorrow if we have too?” You say, trying to seize the initiative.

“Five” Alexis corrects, and then ticks off her fingers before nodding back at you “Yeah, five.”

“…and Haley, how many crews do we have?”

“Trois. Us, The Mounties, and the Newfoundlands.”

“Right, we need more crews” You say “Time to sort out our manpower issue.”

“I think the proper verb is womanpower” Marie says.

“It’s not” Alexis corrects.

“Okay, where do you want to start looking, Commander?” Haley asks.

>Marshall Jourdan Park
>The Glades
>Tommy Burns Park
>Lake Amherst
>Other

>>29155617
>>Tommy Burns Park
That sounds interesting.

>>29155617
>>Tommy Burns Park

Can we check the other e-mails?

>Tommy Burns Park

“Why not that park we found the Valentine in?” You say, shrugging “Surely some weird nerds we can recruit are hanging around down there….”

“Actually, that’s a really good point.” Marie says.

You begin walking off in the direction of the park, arriving there a half hour later.

There are a couple groups of students set up in various groups. One group seems to be using the parks small amphitheater to argue or perform in some melodramatic fashion. You’re not sure which. Further off to your right along the park benches seems to be a group of girls you recognize from your art class last year who seem to be chattering amongst themselves and sketching.

“Well, there’s definently people here” Marie says next to your elbow.

“Yeah” You agree “But do they have what it takes to become full blown Tankery Nerds?”

>Chat with Amphitheater Girls
>Chat with Sketchers
>Observe Casually
>Goof Off in the Park
>Other

>>29155883
>>Chat with Amphitheater Girls

>>29155883
>Chat with Sketchers

>>29155883
>>Chat with Sketchers

Might be good for advetisements later on

>>29155883
>Chat with Sketchers
Amphitheater girls look busy.

>Chat with Sketchers

“Well, those sketchers might.” Marie says, pointing at the group sitting on the bench. “Speaking of nerds: that’s Sherbrookes Comics Society.”

“But they’re not doing stand-up.” You say, confused.

“Not that comic. You know Marvel, DC, Vertigo? That kind of stuff.”

Ohhhhhhh.

“I didn’t know there were enough girls into comics to warrant something like that” You say, looking down at Marie.

Marie’s face looks about as sour as if she’d been given a lemon for the first time in her life. “I can’t believe there’s enough girls on Sherbrooke who think Dick Grayson is like OMG just the hottest ever to warrant it” She says, disgusted “Though, these girls all seem like the kind who make their own comics, which is to be commended. Some of their stuff gets published in the library, it’s pretty good.”

“I’ll take your word for it” You say, as a small Hispanic looking girl tries weaving her way through you, knocking shoulders with Marie accidentally. The girl stumbles and falls, spilling a binder of loose leaf sheets all over the ground.

“Hey sorry about that” You say kindly as you go to pick up the girls papers for her, handing them to her as she quickly tucks them into her binder. You get a look at the name on the binder and then at the girl who’s holding the binder’s face and recognize both: Jimena Lee.

[1/2]

[2/2]

You both did an art project together last year. She seemed real nice if a bit quiet. You also remember her as a complete comic nerd. She must be an integral part of this group.

“Real sorry about that” Jimena almost whispers apologetically “Got to watch where I’m going sometimes.”

“Eh, its nothing.” You say, handing her back a sheet of paper that when you look at it looks like-

OHMYGODITSAPANTHERTANK.

A very cool looking Panther, shaded and everything. You try and hand it back before Jimena suspects something is up, but by then she’s already looking at you with an eyebrow raised.

“Is there something about that page I can help you with?” She asks, hands on hips.

>Boast
>Neutral
>Polite

>>29156162
>Polite
Is that a Panther?

>>29156162
>Polite

>>29156162
>>Polite
Where did you get the reference?

>>29156162
>>Polite

>Polite


“Uh, yeah….I’m Evelyn LeClerc” You say, brow furrowing with confusion “Is that a Panther tank? It’s really good.”

Jimena just glares at you and grabs your arm, dragging you off to the side of the main body of sketchers.

“Whoah wait what!?” You say, tugging at your sleeve as Jimena pulls you, and by the looks of it, your trailing crew in front of a group of three other girls who all look up from their sketch pads to notice you.

“Okay, you got me” Jimena says.

....


Hang on, What!?

You’re saved by the fact your face might be showing your confusion at the whole situation. Jimena notices as she begins.

“Yes, that’s a Panther. I’m drawing comic books that I’d want to read, and the capeshit crap the other girls make doesn’t really appeal all that well to me.” Jimena says, sighing “The Panther was there because I’m trying to get published by Commando. You know the World War 2 comics. I grew up on that shit, and I want to see whether I’m good enough to get published by them.”

“O-okay” you stutter, still caught off guard. “How did you get the reference for the Panther?”

“I play a bit of Company of Heroes” Jimena says “I kind of…extrapolated from there.” Jimena seems to stutter step and put a hand to her face as she introduces the other three sketchers.

“Sorry Evelyn, where are my manners.” Jimena says “The other three comic producers I managed to convince to work on Commando: Amelia Johns, Sue Brubaker, and Julia-Michelle. I’ve tried pronouncing her name but its polish or something.”

“It’s Strazyincski, you cunt” Julia-Michelle says from behind her pad.

“Yeah, that.” Jimena says confidently.
You fold your arms and nod slowly. There’s four of them – they could definitely fit into a tank given half a chance.

>RECRUITMENT OPPURTUNITY: COMIC SOCIETY
>Y/N?

>>29156527
>>Y
Rule of authors: Write what you know. It can help them.

>>29156527
>>Y
We need all the help we can get.

>>29156527
>Y

We have tanks, they can use them as reference

>Y
“Well, if you’re interested….” You take a breath “…I could give you a few more references.”

“And how would you do that?” Jimena asks

“Well…I’m kinda commander of the Tankery team.” You say nervously, scratching the back of your head as a twitch. “I mean, if you’re interested.“

Jimena looks across at each of her fellow comic aficionados and they all lower their pads, nodding slowly. Jimena just fist pumps, grinning from ear to ear.

“Hell yeah we’re in” She says, offering her hand to you “Being able to fight in a tank like World War 2 is something that would be above and beyond the coolest thing ever.”

>CREW UNLOCKED: COMIC SOCIETY
>JIMENA LEE COMMANDING
>DEFAULT CALLSIGN: TEAM JUSTICE

“Well, do you want us to do anything with you today?” Jimena asks “We were about to finish up here anyway.”

Your stomach grumbles at the thought. WELP PROBABLY TIME FOR FOOD.

>Go and Get Food
>Embark on Subquest (Please Specify)
>Other

>>29156829
>>Go and Get Food
Let's get lunch first then we'll embark on another subquest.

>>29156829
>>Go and Get Food

>>29156829
>>Go and Get Food

>Get some Food

“Eh, may as well get something to eat, we can work out what we’re doing after that.” You say shrugging.

“A commander after my own stomach” Julia-Michelle says, as the girls pack away their sketch pads into their backpacks and trail after you.
You stop in at Burger King and get something light to tide you over til lunch. You decide on a cheeseburger. Marie decides on three. You roll your eyes as she continues to munch contentedly.

“You’re going to get fat, Marie” You say with mock concern.

“Only in my twenties” She says, shrugging and taking another bite.

You take another bite of your cheeseburger and look over at your new Comic Crew. They seem right at home amongst your crew and Jimena seems to be chatting excitedly with Haley about some form or another of the French Military. Maybe it has something to do with a comic or something.

“What are we doing now?” Marie asks

>Sit and converse casually
>Embark on Subquest (Ace of Spades)
>SUBQUEST PANZERJAGER UNAVAILABLE
>Embark on Subquest (See the World through the Sights of a Tank)
>Other

>>29157127
>Embark on Subquest (See the World through the Sights of a Tank)
We should look for at least one more crew for the day.

>>29157127
>>Embark on Subquest (Ace of Spades)

>>29157127
>Sit and converse casually
>Other
Give them the list of our tank line-up, then they can choose what they feel is the right tank for them.

>>29157127
>>Embark on Subquest (See the World through the Sights of a Tank)
>>29157194
We need to wait until all the teams are assembled so they can pick

>A Little bit of Everything

“Okay girls, I figured I might say welcome and fill you in on the situation.” You say, belching quietly. Damn that cheeseburger was good.

“We have five tanks so far. None of them really all that great, but we have two more we’re going to have a look at for below decks on Tuesday.”

“Hmmmm, what have we got?” Jimena asks.

“A Tetrarch, a Matilda, a Valentine, a D2 and a Turan”

“A Turan?” Jimena asks “Hungarian?”

“Yeah”

“Interesting….” Jimena says, looking thoughtful. “Let me think about which one we want.”

“Okay.”

“Well we could go for another crew now we’ve recruited you.” You say “We need more manpower.”

‘Womanpower” Amelia says.

“Don’t start” Marie warns.

“An Ace crew would also count if we had them.” Alexis says.

You sit and ponder. Hmmm decision time.

>Research Ace Crew
>Go looking for Random Crews
>Other

>>29157601
>>Go looking for Random Crews

>>29157601
>>Go looking for Random Crews

>>29157601
>>Go looking for Random Crews
Finish this quest

>>29157601
>Go looking for Random Crews
Recruitment DRIVE.
Also, when's the nearest chance to earn some money? We got a lot of tanks to Comp Spec.

>Go looking for Random Crews

“Let’s see who else is crazy enough to fight in tanks” You say finally after much delibaeration.

“Alright, where do we start?” Marie asks.

“And do you want us to do anything?” Jimena asks “We could do a few other jobs while you’ve still got us.”

>This post, there are two choices:

>Where do you go?
>Lake Amherst
>Marshall Jourdan Park
>School Campus
>Other

>Where do you want the Comic Society to go?
>Investigate Money-Making Opportunities
>Investigate your Tanks
>Go looking for other Potential Crews
>Other

>>29158042
>>Investigate Money-Making Opportunities
>Lake Amherst

>>29158042
>Lake Amherst
>Investigate Money-Making Opportunities

We need dosh to comp spec our tanks.

>>29158042
>Lake Amherst
>Investigate Money-Making Opportunities

>Lake Amherst
>Investigate Money-Making Oppurtunities

“Jimena, take your girls and find what ways we can get money. We’ll need money if we want to stand a chance out there” You say.

“Excelsior” Jimena says as she leaves, giving you a quick two finger salute.

“What about us?” Alexis asks.

“Lake Amherst” You say confidently “Surely someone got excited at seeing that giant French D2 rising from the lake like a majestic water beast.”

“Poetic” Marie chuckles.

The trip to Lake Amherst takes a good half an hour or so, and you find yourself looking over the pristine blue water of the lake. There’s a few groups of girls all wandering around, but a few in particular catch your eye.

There’s a group of three girls sitting around in a rotunda, one of them picking a guitar idly while they chat to each other.

There’s another group you can see in another rotunda practicing lines from a play of some kind. They seem to be gesturing very wildly and dramatically. That’s kind of weird.

There’s another group of girls wandering down the path towards you, arguing quite loudly. They seem to be arguing so loudly, in fact, you can hear them from a good few hundred meters away. They seem to be arguing about the Iraq War.

“Well, which of these weirdos do we recruit?” Marie asks

>Music Girls
>Acting Girls
>Arguing Girls
>Other

>>29158614
>>Music Girls
They seem chills, let's talk to them.

>>29158614
>Arguing Girls
Well, they seem to have the aggressive attitude that we might just need for our team.

>>29158614
>Arguing Girls

>Arguing Girls

You decide to bite the bullet, and your lip, as you go after the arguing girls who seem to be walking down the path towards you. The closer they get to you, the more aggressive they get about their opinions.

“So what Im saying was that it was all about America getting their Oil” The one furthest from you says “There’s no other explanation that makes sense to me.”

“Oh, pull your head out of your ass Stephanie” The one at the head of the group says “It was clearly a way of the Americans attempting to fix their biggest foreign policy fuckup of the last fifty years.”

“Oh fuck off, Georgia.” A Third responds “It was clearly Bush trying to fight his daddy’s war for him. Speaking of which, they are honestly the royalty of the US, don’t you think?”

A fourth girl just shakes her head “The Kennedy’s.”

And with that, you’re pretty much standing face to face. They all stop and stare at you as if you’ve snapped them out of a fugue state. Georgia looks at you, and offers her hand.

“Georgia Clements. Can you argue?”

>Boast
>Neutral
>Polite

>>29159070
>>Boast
Hell yeah we can.

>>29159070
>>Boast

>>29159070
>Boast
Yes, I believe so. No one ever argued against a tank's gun afterall.

>Boast

“You bet I can! Quick give me a topic.” You say, grinning.

“Truman’s 1 point plan at the Treaty of Versaille and how it contributed to the rise of the Nazis” Georgia says.

Oh…..

…..

Um…..

…..

Shit….

“Okay, I’m not that good, but no-one ever argued with the muzzle of a Tank barrel” You grin sheepishly. The four girls all look at you with some skepticism before Georgia speaks first, her eyes narrowed.

“You’re a Tankery girl?”

“Well kinda, I’m really the co-“

“Are you a Tankery Girl?” Georgia asks, a little bit more forcefully.

“Yeah I’m the Commander, actually.”

“Interesting” Georgia says “You looking for a few people who have no idea what they’d be doing but would be willing to argue what you should do with your tanks til the cows come home?”

>RECRUITMENT OPPURTUNITY: DEBATE TEAM
>Y/N?

>>29159442
>>Y
Let's give them a try.

>>29159442
>>Y
Sure as long as the debates are progressive.

>>29159442
>>Y

sounds a lot like 4chan somethimes

>>29159442
>>N
Sounds too much like 4chan for my liking

>Y

“I’d be willing too” You say, extending your hand “Should we shake on it?”

“Yep” Georgia says, shaking your hand firmly.

>CREW UNLOCKED: DEBATE TEAM
>GEORGIA CLEMENTS COMMANDING
>DEFAULT CALLSIGN: TEAM VERSAILLES

“If you don’t mind, we’d like to have a look at your tanks before anything else though” Georgia says as soon as you finish shaking “Gives us a way to formulate opinions on what we should do, what everyone else should do, and ways we can improve them.”

“Then we can spend the entire time debating it” Stephanie says, grinning.

“Naturally” Georgia grins as well.

“So what do you say?”

>LET THE DEBATE TEAM INVESTIGATE YOUR TANKS
>Y/N?

>>29159749
> Y
But no debating right then and there! Wait until they've at least gathered the necessary information pertaining to our tank line-up.

>>29159749
>>Y
I don't see the harm in that.

>>29159749
>>Y
>>29159805
This

>>29159749
>>Y
When they see all the 2pdrs, they might be disappointed.

>Y

“I don’t see why not” You say before pointing in the general direction of where the Tanks, and Mr Coapes, are both located. “5 Tanks, all at Coapes Tank Emporium. I’ll put the call through.”

“Alright. Thankyou Tank Commander-“ Georgia pauses, suddenly very sheepish “y’know we never quite got your name.”

“Evelyn LeClerc” You say confidently.

‘Well Evelyn, we’ll let you know what we think tonight.” Georgia says as they all head out.
You walk back to your friends, smiling smugly with your hands behind your head.

“Why are you so happy?” Marie asks

“I just got us another crew” You say “Debate Team. They’re going to check on our tanks and report back what they think.”

“Oh god, why would you do that?” Marie asks, tugging at your shirt “WHY!?”

“Yeah, prepare to have an unfortunate lot of truths bought down upon your ears if I know anything about debate teams.” Alexis says “They’re not the most subtle people ever.”

“I’m sure it’ll be fine” You say

“Well, that makes one of us” Marie says

“Still one” Alexis agrees

You roll your eyes as your phone goes off.

>JIMENA
>ANSWER Y/N?

>>29160133
>Y

>>29160133
>Y
It is the polite thing to do.

>>29160133
> Y
So, what are our options?

>>29160133
>Y

>Y

“Jimena. Please continue my run of good news to me?”

“Continue?”

“Yeah, we got another crew”

“Sweet! Who?”

“Debate team.”

……

“Seriously?” Jimena finally says.

“Yes, seriously” You’re beginning to wonder whether this was such a good idea.

“Okay, well, you wanted to know what the deal was with money making and we’ve got a few options….” There’s a few crumpled bit of paper on the other “Oh, here we are…”

“First of all we’ve got Duke couriers. They pay $20 a delivery. If we do a whole day we could get a few hundred dollars.”

“Alternatively, we had a chat with Mr Coapes and he would be willing to pay us, or even provide store credit for us if we help out around his store. Washing tanks, taking tanks apart, putting them back together…that sort of thing.”

“Could also help with maintenance of our own tanks further on down the line.” You say.

“Yeah, that’s what I thought too.” Jimena says
“Final one took a bit of searching, but there’s actually a jobsearch application available around the ship that you can access from your phone. It’s definitely worth a look.”

“Explain.”

“Okay, all you do is email your student ID and the day you want to work and they email you back the job they have sorted for you around the ship – whether in a store or something. All you have to do is be where they tell you to work when you said you’d work.”

“Hmmmm, that sounds good. Thanks Jimena”
“No worries, Evelyn”

Your stomach grumbles loudly. You check your watch and its OH GOD 4PM WHERE DID THE TIME GO.

“We had Lunch early” Haley says “Should we have early dinner too?”

You notice all the other groups of students leaving the park. Maybe it’s time you did as well.

>Get Early Dinner (You Pick)
>Get Early Dinner (Friends Pick)
>Other

>>29160738
>>Get Early Dinner (Friends Pick)

>>29160738
>Get Early Dinner (Friends Pick)

> Get Early Dinner (Friends Pick)

Your stomach growls loudly as you ponder.

“Holy shit am I hungry, let’s get some food.” You say, patting your stomach as you put your new books into your bag and begin walking.

“God, I hope we get some decent tanks soon.” Marie says as you both walk, passing through the grey day as you walk “So many fucking 2 pounder peashooters.”

“Hey, that’s not quite fair. We haven’t found all of the tanks yet.” You protest. Marie just shakes her head at you.

“And what if they’re shit? I’m talking about the Matilda and the Tetrarch. We need serious firepower. This instructor isn’t going to do shit if we don’t have some serious firepower.”

“Well, what do you suggest, oh fearsome leader.” You say in mock humility. Marie just pokes her tongue playfully back at you.

“I don’t know. I mean we could check the internet store again or ask Mr Coape what we can do to the tanks we have; that seems as good an idea as any. Or we could put through some calls to various people – Tank Museums and the like. See if they have anything they’d offer us on a loan deal?”

“Seems legit” you say, nodding. “We do have the debate team looking at it, though”

“And what fun that will be” Marie mutters contemptuously.

You step into the KFC that the girls have picked and order a bucket between the lot of you, slowly and quietly munching down delicious fried chicken as you go.

“Th schtuff ish sho good” you say in between mouthfuls “I was so hungry…”

“We noticed” Alexis says cheekily. You choose to ignore that. Fried Chicken before bitchiness.

“Any word on what the other crews were up to today?”

“Actually yeah. No word on the Mounties at all. Fay must be on duty or something. Neither with the Newfies. Probably had something to do. Why don’t we try to catch them tomorrow?”

[1/2]

[2/2]

You quickly polish off the chicken between yourselves and recline, massaging your full belly. God that stuff was amazing.

“Well sun’s going down and everyone’s going home.” Alexis says, frowning thoughtfully. “I don’t think we’ll find any more crews and everywhere looks like it’s closing, what do we want to do?”

“Might be a good idea to crash somewhere.” Haley says “I’m sure we can crash at all of our places if you want.”


>Where are you going to crash?
>Crash at your dorm
>Crash at Alexis’
>Crash at Marie and Haley’s
>Go your Seperate Ways
>Other

>>29161232
>Crash at your dorm
Please, no more face penii.

>>29161232
>Crash at your dorm
Lock door to protect our face from drawn dicks and plot our revenge

>>29161232
>>Crash at your dorm

>Crash at Your Dorm

“My place.” You say finally “We can movies and if you girls even think about facedicks I will rain ungodly fire down upon you.”

Marie snorts and then bursts into the loudest laugh you’ve heard her make.

“Okay, okay. We’re sorry”. She says, breathing deep before starting the laughter again.

“Yeah, shut up.” You say, as you all head out and begin heading back to your dorm.

You filter through the streets as the sun begins to set, and get to your dorm as it hits darkness and the street lights begin to flick on for the night.

You get in the door after a little fiddling with the lock and flop onto the bed. Marie grabs a couple books and pulls up at the foot of the bed to begin reading. Haley and Alexis just sit down, finally relaxing.

You lay there spread-eagled on the bed, staring at the ceiling and feeling really proud of your work today when your pocket starts vibrating. Pulling your phone out, you have a look at it.

>GEORGIA
>ANSWER Y/N?

>>29161515
>Y
Do it.

>>29161515
>Y

>>29161515
> N
Mail her that if it's debate related stuff, save it for tomorrow. We are relaxing this night.

>Y
“Georgia, please continue the good news?" You say, bracing slightly for the impact.

“Have you put any money into your tanks?” Georgia asks. A little coolly for your liking.

“No.”

“Figures.”

“Okay, tell me what you can.” You say, rubbing your temples. Headache, ugh.

“Well your line-up? It’s not fantastic. Sorry.” Georgia said

“We know. Got any better analysis?”

“Okay I’ll go tank-by-tank. The tetrarch isn’t a bad light tank, but it’s not a hell of a good one either. The 2 pounder sucks, and you need a Little John Adaptor to make it work, and even then its shifty at best. You can use it or you can sell it, there’s points both for and against and we went back and forth on the thing a load of times.”

“Noted. Continue.”

“The D2? Sell it. It’s got a terrible gun and it’s really a pre-war kind of design. Or don’t, because Heavy Tanks are hard to come by and there really isn’t anything better in the heavy department you can use to replace it right now. Alternatively, find some gullible Frenchman who really wants it and stick them in there.” You look over at Haley “They all believe its DeGaulle’s tank so it brings luck anyway.”

“The Mathilda’s not bad, but you’ll need to put a bit of money and work into it. It has a lot of interesting things you can play around with it for, so I’d strongly advise researching and tinkering. Alternatively, you can sell it off. From the looks of things it takes a little bit of money to get rolling to the full potential it has to offer.”

“Oh and the same goes for the valentine. Except it has a higher ceiling. Can mount a better gun as well. Not that we’re conclusive on whether it makes it better overall. Brits did make Mathildas for the entire war, after all.”

[1/2]

[2/2]


“And the Turan?”

“Surprisingly good. I’d say go with that. Limited in its potential, but it’s your best bet right now. Sell it if you think something better comes up, though. Maybe something German, maybe something Russian. We couldn’t decide on which.”
“Okay, thanks Georgia. I’ll keep that in mind.” You say, hanging up.

“What do we do now?” Alexis asks, already in a match of World of Tanks on your game console with Haley.

>Movies
>Games
>Stories
>Books
>Sleep
>Other

>>29162194
>>Movies

>>29162194
>Books

I rather not sell any tanks yet

>>29162194
>Books

>>29162194
>>Books
LET'S READ

>Books

You pick up some comics and begin reading them. Hell, maybe with the comic society on board you’ll be able to read some cool comic books made by people that you know and like.

You read through a bunch of issues eagerly in a row, nibbling on a lock of hair as you read through the book and all the accomplishments of the title character: Captain Canuck.

Your dad always told you not to chew on your hair, but it’s always been a habit when you need to think, and it helps you concentrate, so whats the big fuss?

“Why do you do that?” Marie asks.

“Can’t talk. Reading.”

“No. Answer.” Marie says, leaning over your book and getting heavily into your eyeline.

“Fine.” You say, sighing, and putting the book down before cracking a wide smirk “Do what?”

“The hair thing.” Marie makes a disgusting face, like someone fed her lemons “You do it every time you study, or concentrate. It’s gross”

“Oh relax you prude.” You say, playfully punching Marie in the arm.

“Prude?” Marie says, tickling you square in the ribs “Yeah I’m the prude you weirdo”

“NOMARIENO” You scream in protest.
Soon, the other join in, and your howls of laughter and merriment are heard right on through the night.

>END DAY

Alright thats it for tonight. I'm off to go enjoy the Eagles winning.

Note: given tonight's turnout, I probably won't run when Schteel is running again.

I should be around tomorrow same time to do it all over again.

>>29162501
Good Night, thanks for writing!

>>29162501
Right-o. Thanks for running anyway.

Players are also choked by the limited options for now, which could explain why there's little participation.
But if more choices start opening up soon, we'll probably be back to form of getting stuff done.

>>29162501
Lol, it was like back to back GuP quests.
You're fine.

>>29162167
Isn't the D2 a medium tank?

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>>29154945
>>** Seriously, no drugs.
> mfw I know people who had mary jane mailed to them
> In envelopes
> not even Courier
> they got away with it
> one guy had an Ounce sent from Africa
> mfw all this while living in New Zealand

>>29156527
Fuckin Commando Comics. Those were the shit