>>46438168
>> ENGINEERING: Firefighting team needed above deck until new permanent crew found.

Camp Cagetown? Are they French?

>>46438168
>>ENGINEERING: Firefighting team needed above deck until new permanent crew found.

>>46438215
Canadian Military Academy, mostly draws its student body from the far north of Canada and Quebec. You'll learn more about them over the course of the week.

>>46438168
>LOGISTICS: Cleaning of supply trucks above deck.

>>46438168
> LOGISTICS: Cleaning of supply trucks above deck.

>>46438168
>> ENGINEERING: Firefighting team needed above deck until new permanent crew found.

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>>46438168
I decided to take a break from the Panzer III and now regret it. I'm not completely happy with how this turned out, but I don't think that it'll get much better.
In any case, the Churchill IV!

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>>46438398
cute, CUTE

>>46438168
>> LOGISTICS: Shift needed to deliver school supplies from storage to Academy.

Oh shit, now we have to worry about NIGHT BATTLE?

>>46438418
What a cute snake.

>>46438241
http://www.militaryfactory.com/armor/ww2-canadian-tanks.asp

I found a basic list of Canadian tanks, any tips and pans on how to deal with them, or who to watch out for?

>>46438398
I would cuddle this Churchill.

>>46438418
And this snake.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

Fuck it, lets roll the dice to break this tie.

1. Cute girls getting soaking wet while cleaning
2. Cute girls getting soaking wet while fighting fires.

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>>46438548

Well there's Bomb, a Canadian M4A2 Sherman that survived its way through Normandy and to the end of the war. During the first two days after she made landfall at Juno with the 27th Armored, her unit destroyed 41 tanks.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bomb_%28tank%29

Other than that, nothing comes to mind.

>>46438548
The problem in fighting the Canadian tanks wasn't the tanks, it was the Canadians.

>>46438686
Woooo wet clothes!

> LOGISTICS: Cleaning of supply trucks above deck.

“Ooooh, cleaning?” Winona gives you a very mocking smirk as the two of you leave your dorm.

“Yes, cleaning,” you say. “Winona, I don’t think you understand the importance of having a clean room, clean sheets, clean clothes.” You motion to her uniform, which is already a mess of wrinkles and some stains here and there. “You should report to the laundryroom after practice, you need to clean that uniform, it’s disgusting.”

“Ah! You wound me!” Winona frowns, holding her hand over her heart. You roll your eyes. What a joke. “Aren’t you going to apologize?”

“I don’t apologize for being right,” you say candidly.

“Wow.” Winona quirks her brow. “That’s heavy. Well…” She checks her watch. “Time to get to work.” You both wave goodbye to each other, then head onto your jobs.

-

-

> SHIFT 14 (40 STUDENTS)

You stare at everyone, trying not to make your frustration known. They arrived in swimsuits? Well, some did, others are wearing swimsuits underneath PT gear. Do they think this- Ugh. You suppose it’s smart, but they’re treating this more like a day out than a job.

A job that involves cleaning over forty trucks before 3 O’Clock today. You check your watch. You’ve got to make these trucks all cleansy in seven hours.

You sigh, then walk over to your shift supervisor, Lieutenant McLean. She sits back in her car, looking at you. “Think you can handle this?”

“Don’t worry, Lieutenant, things will be under control in no time,” you say.

She frowns, looking at your PT outfit that you wear right now. “I’m just concerned about you though. It’s going to be pretty wet, yeah? Did you bring a spare change of clothes or a swimsuit?”

> School swimsuit underneath.
> That swimsuit Gertrude bought you, yes. Unfortunately.
> I have my regular uniform. I’m not planning on getting too wet anyway.
> Other

>>46438858

> School swimsuit underneath

>>46438858
>> School swimsuit underneath.

>>46438858
>> School swimsuit underneath.

This girl is such a straight arrow it really makes me wonder what her definition of "cutting loose" would be.

>>46438858
> That swimsuit Gertrude bought you, yes. Unfortunately.
The black onepiece.

>>46438858
> That swimsuit Gertrude bought you, yes. Unfortunately.

>>46438858
>> That swimsuit Gertrude bought you, yes. Unfortunately.

>>46438858
> That swimsuit Gertrude bought you, yes. Unfortunately.
Dohohoho

>>46438933
For a poor fag? An impulse buy?

>>46438858
> I have my regular uniform. I’m not planning on getting too wet anyway.

>>46438858
>School swimsuit underneath.

I swear anons are dedicated to tying this.

>>46439205
I see the reasoning for both votes. She's poor a kind of prudish, but just like everyone else she also has a huge crush on Trudy.

>>46438858
> That swimsuit Gertrude bought you, yes. Unfortunately

TIME FOR LEWDS

> That swimsuit Gertrude bought you, yes. Unfortunately.

You lift your shirt a little, showing off the sleek black one-piece beneath. “Oooh, sexy,” says McLean. You bite your lip, blushing a little. Why did you even bring this. “Well, I’ll check back around lunch break, beau. Try to have some fun with it but we do need to have these trucks clean today, don’t dawdle.” Understood. You nod to her. “Alrighty, beau. Laters.” She drives her car out of the lot.

Good thing it’s a hot summer day, otherwise this job would probably be even more of a nightmare to take. You fold your arms, and your shift members all look at you attentively. “Alright, girls. We have 40 deuce-and-a-halves to clean up before 3 sharp. So let’s try and show some hustle and get them clean, alright?” One girl raises her hand. “Yes, what is it?”

“Are you going to help us?” she asks.

Hm. Actually, that’s a good question.

> “Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose.”
> “I am helping you, by supervising and making sure nobody undresses us with their eyes.”
> Other

>>46439347
>"Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose."

>>46439347
>> “I am helping you, by supervising and making sure nobody undresses us with their eyes.”

>>46439347
> “I am helping you, by supervising and making sure nobody undresses us with their eyes.”
Well, nobody ELSE.

>>46439347
>“I am helping you, by supervising and making sure nobody undresses us with their eyes.”
Never forget that we're an officer.

>>46439347
> “Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose.”
Never back away from work!

>>46439347
> “Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose.”

>>46439347
> “Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose.”
Lead from the front.

>>46439347

>"Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose."

C'mon guys, we lead by example!

>>46439347
>> “Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose.”

>>46439347
>"Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose."

> “Sure! Grab me a sponge and a hose.”

You might as well lead by example today. You remember the days of washing Dad’s car before it got impounded and he had to start walking to and from work. At least the last time you saw it was clean. “Get me a sponge and some water.” The shift members all excitedly chat, happy that you’re going to lead from the front. “Right, let’s get this going. Come on!”

“Yeah! Come on girls!” yells one of the girls, a short Hispanic freshman. “Let’s show those scum what for!” They all cry out a war cry and charge right past you, immediately splattering the trucks with water and soap in no particular.

Uh, that- that’s not you clean-

… oh fuck.

-

-

Okay, after having to spend an hour or so demonstrating the proper way of cleaning the trucks, things have settled down somewhat. You settled them into six even teams, to which hopefully they’ll each finish cleaning a truck in about twenty to thirty minutes, which means you should be on schedule to finishing before three O’clock today.

You hurriedly scrub some grime and muck off the side of a truck’s cabin. How do these things even get this dirty anyway? You pull your sponge back, then wring it in your hands. In your haste, you accidentally spray the water right onto your chest. “Agh! That’s cold,” you yelp involuntarily. You shake it off, then bend over and douse the sponge in your water bucket. Need to show some hustle and-

You look over to the girls next to you, who seem to have been ogling you. You look down to see your swimsuit shining right through your wet t-shirt. When you look back, they’re furiously scrubbing again, averting their gaze.

Ah, you see what’s going on here.

> Take off your shirt.
> Put on your gym jacket.
> Continue as usual.
> Other

>>46439347
>You bite your lip, blushing a little. Why did you even bring this.

I'm wondering about that too?

>>46439898
>> Put on your gym jacket.

Okay, if their being distracted by her tits and not doing work, then we have a problem.

>>46439898
>> Put on your gym jacket.

>>46439898
> Continue as usual.
Sorry Elodie, you can't do the slow-mo-shirt-removal-hair-throw like the chicks on Baywatch.

>>46439898
>Continue as usual.

>>46439898
>> Continue as usual.

>>46439911

The squirrels in her brain demanded it.

>>46439898
> Take off your shirt.

>>46440037
Speak for yourself, I am at LEAST a marmot.

>>46439911
Because it's a gift from Gertrude..

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>>46440077

Oh really?

>>46440126
It's true. I love grasses, berries, lichens, mosses, roots, flowers, and most of all, lewdness.

>>46440126
My mammalogy professor was an expert on marmots. His field of study was primarily their hibernation habits.

> Continue as usual.

Hmph, if they can’t focus on their work, that’s their fault. “Keep up the good work, girls.” They nod frantically, hurriedly scrubbing even harder now. You stand up and arch your back, stretching upwards. Ugh, this is killing you, but work is work. It’s never easy. You hear a car horn, then find Lieutenant McLean’s car pulling in.

Along with an ice cream truck and a food truck? “Ice cream!” They all look at you. You check your watch. Yeah, it’s about lunch time, you give them OK signal. They all drop what they’re doing and hurry on over to grab some grub and some cold custards and drinks.

Lieutenant McLean rolls down her window, tipping down her sunglasses as she checks over the trucks. “Oooh, you’re already halfway through?” You nod. Ten trucks were done, another five were close to completion, another six were being started on. She checks her watch. “It’s only 11:30. That’s excellent! You might get done early.”

“You don’t have any extra work for me, do you?” you ask skeptically.

“On the contrary.” She holds up a finger, smiling. “Captain Spruance took note of your good performance yesterday, she told me to give you a Vacation Day as a bonus.”

[1/2]

>>46440524
[2/2]

> +1 VACATION DAY.

“She’s got her eye on you,” she says. “Now go ahead, get some ice cream or some lunch or something, beau.” Hm, you already packed yourself a lunch, no point wasting your time on that. You walk on over to the ice cream truck, and after a few minutes of waiting, you come up to the proprietor.

Oleg!? He stands at the counter, looking at you, still concealing his identity with welding mask, dark overalls, and thick gloves. “Da! Welcome to Crazy Oleg’s Place of Frozen Dairy Products.” He thumps his chest. “What can I get you, solnyshka?”

“… what are you doing here?” you ask. “I thought you were a parts dealer.”

“I am, but doing odd jobs means people won’t ask about being parts dealer,” he says. “Besides, it is worth price of admission if you understand lingo.” You look over at a pair of girls, one of whom is wearing nothing but a bikini top and spats while the other ties up the tail of her shirt to show off her bare midriff, both are soaking wet. “So, what can I get you? We have vanilla, shokolad, zemlyanika, and waffle cones.”

> “… Vanilla.”
> “So, you’re just here to perv on girls, huh?”
> “How are our tanks actually?”
> Other

>>46440547
> “… Vanilla.”
>Thrust out your chest a little, get you some of that Oleg.

>>46440547
>> “… Vanilla.”

>>46440547
> “So, you’re just here to perv on girls, huh?”
> “… Vanilla.”

>>46440547

> "A cream-cicle"
> Suck on it obliviously while asking:
> "How are our tanks actually?"

>>46440547
> “Neapolitan"

> “How are our tanks actually?”

>>46440547
> “How are our tanks actually?”

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>>46438553
>>46438418
I'm glad somebody thinks so. Shading is easily the worst bit, I much prefer doing the actual lineart(?) and colouring.

Speaking of which, Schteel, Griselda's M4 carries the standard 75mm, right?

>>46440547
>> “… Vanilla.”
>> “How are our tanks actually?”

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>>46440718
Yep, standard 75mm.

>>46440764
Okay, cheers, I think I have the barrel right then.

Incidentally, where do you get all this fanart from? Are there anons like me who instead of making shitty pixel tanks decide to do actual art for the quest?

>>46440850
Hey, these are high quality pixel tanks anon

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>>46440850
toorops occasionally does art but I usually request stuff from him on the occasion that he does a request stream. The one here: >>46440764
was done by wasumyon on request from me but I dunno if he does any actual request streams.

You can follow them on twitter here.

https://twitter.com/wasumyon
https://twitter.com/jan_toorops

And don't beat yourself up anon. You're better at pixel tonks than me.

>>46440917
I mostly got into it because of how much of a tank nerd I am and I can't actually do 'regular' art.
I feel like I should shill for juniorgenerals.com for anyone that's interested, there's a whole community of people who do military pixel art on there. I post things there sometimes.
I might end up posting a few tanks I've done previously if the opportunity in the quest pops up.

> “… Vanilla.”
> “How are our tanks actually?”

“Vanilla.” He gives a thumbs up, then reaches beneath the counter and pulls out a vanilla creamsicle. Oooh, neat. You take it by the stick, then take a lick of it. Jeez, it’s already melting. You pop it into your mouth, you can already feel a bit of it leaking out of the corners of your lips. Then you pop it out. Agh, it’s getting onto your shirt! Dang it! That better not stain! You look up at him, and he stares at you. “… so how are our tanks?” you ask.

“Huh? Oh, da. Uh.” He snaps his fingers. “I worked on fixing issue with engine you suffered last match. Other than that, other girls request only rudimentary upgrades, applique armor and engine tune ups, nothing too extreme.”

“Oh?” You quirk your brow. “Isn’t NATO Tankery supposed to be really lenient on mods?”

“To certain extent. NATO combines best of Tankathalon with traditional Armourcraft. Within reason of course. I prefer airplanes though if I am honest.”

You nod, licking up at your rapidly melting creamsicle. “I see.” Your creamsicle suddenly breaks down and splatters onto your t-shirt. “Ah! Sh- dang it!” He holds out a napkin for you. “Thanks.” Fuck, this better not fucking stain, fucking fuck fuck fuck. “You know, sometimes I really wonder why we trust an airplane engineer to work on our tanks.”

“Hey, tanks are just like airplanes,” he says. “Just… without wings. And heavier.” That- that’s not how that works. “Anyway, I will be at practice later today. I will give you catalog of current parts I have to offer there for you, solnyshka.” You nod, sighing. Well, at least you got a nice cold treat out of the way.

> Go back to work.
> Talk with Lieutenant McLean.
> Call somebody (Who?)
> Other

>>46441324
>> Go back to work

>>46441324
>> Go back to work.

>>46441324
> Talk with Lieutenant McLean.
Crafty, this guy

>>46441324
>> Talk with Lieutenant McLean.

>>46441324
>Go back to work.

>>46441324
molest your cream cicle in front of all those girls who were ogling you before.

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>>46441324
>Talk with Lieutenant McLean

Get to know people. Good for when we need a favor.

>>46441324
> Go back to work.

>>46441324
>> Talk with Lieutenant McLean.

>>46441324
> Go back to work

Can't say Oleg is too wrong about tanks, tho.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Antonov_A-40

> Go back to work.

Ugh, no sense in crying over spilled creamsicles. You quickly wipe it off of your shirt, scrunching your nose at the sticky juices already seeping into your t-shirt. It’s a good thing you’re wearing a swimsuit underneath otherwise this would be more fucking annoying. You pick up a sponge then shove it into a bucket. “Going back to work already?” asks Lieutenant McLean.

“Yeah,” you say. “I’m looking for an early end to today’s job.” McLean smiles, leaning back in her seat as she tips down her sunglasses and watches you work.

-

-

2 O’clock, a whole hour early and you’ve finished cleaning up everything. “Wow.” McLean came back to check on your progress. “I’m impressed, Ensign. This usually takes a shift an extra half hour to complete, but you did it ahead of schedule.” You smile, shrugging a bit. You’re soaked, completely soaked.

“Let’s just say I know how to make a shift run,” you say.

“Clearly.” McLean smiles at you, then pats you on the head. You frown a bit. Ugh, such a condescending gesture. You don’t want people patting you on the head like that all the time. “Tell you what, I’ll talk with the Block Officer about this. Maybe I can get you another bonus.” You nod, smiling.

> JOB COMPLETED EARLY
> + 10 CP

She checks her pocketwatch. “Hmph. I should go. Take the rest of the day off, relax. I’m sure you got your tankery stuff to take care of too, beau.” You nod, there’s that, but not until later in the day. “Until tomorrow.” She steps past you, whistling a tune as the rest of the shift files out, happily talking about how easy the work day was today.

Guess you actually got an easy job. Oh well, job’s a job. What now? You’re still in your t-shirt, shorts, and swimsuit, you’re mildly soaked, and there’s several hours before practice starts.

> Call up someone to hang out with (Who?)
> Embark on a Quest (Which?)
> Head back to the dorm.
> Other

>>46441894
>Head back to the dorm.
Being soggy is the worst.

>>46441894
> Head back to the dorm.
Ellie really should change, she's wet and she has ice cream on her shirt.

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>>46441894
> Head back to the dorm.

To get changed.

>>46441894
>> Embark on a Quest (Which?)
Pay back Griselda's 100 bucks

>>46441894
>>46442004
I agree!

>>46441894

Back to dorm, shower, then >>46442004

>>46441894
> Head back to the dorm.

>>46442072
Support

>>46442004
This anon here >>46442072 understands. Showing up at whereever Gris-Gris is, wet, sticky and waving a hundred bucks at her will result in awkward and lewd.

>>46442203
Exactly!

Fuck you schteel.

Never again

>>46442407
The fuck? Are you triggered?

>>46442203
noooo the mistaken innuendo!

> Head back to the dorm.

-

-

There’s nothing more godly on this good green Earth than a hot shower after a hard day’s work. The shower rooms weren’t too crowded thankfully since most Naval Studies kids are still working. But as you stepped out with a towel wrapped around your body, you thought back on how hot showers were more of a luxury back home than a regular thing you could take for granted. Some nights were terrible, with only cold water to keep you clean.

You sigh, placing your foot onto the bench and pulling your panties on. Hm, speaking of that though, you decide to give Griselda a call. You put your phone to your ear and continue dressing. “Go for Griselda!” she answers.

“Griselda, it’s me, Elodie,” you say.

“Oh, Ellie, how was my sister yesterday?”

“Oh, she was great,” you say.

“Did you two sleep with each other?” You cough. What!? Wait, what!? “It’s okay, my sister basically turns her dorm into a slumber party every other night anyway. It wouldn’t surprise me, you almost seem like a mini-Fairless so I’m not surprised she’s taken a liking to you.” Who the fuck is Fairless? “So what’s up? Got a question about practice tonight?”

“No, I wanted to talk to you about paying off that 100 bucks I owe you,” you say.

“Aw, you don’t owe me that,” she says. “The only thing you owe me is your best. Tankery’s supposed to be fun. It ain’t rocket science, you know.”

> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS
> “Well, if you insist.”
> Other

>>46442482
>> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS

>>46442482
>> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS

>>46442482
>> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS

>>46442482
>> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS

>>46442482
>> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS

>>46442482
>> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS
It's my character tic!

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>>46442482
> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS

We shall not be denied!

>>46442482
> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS

> “I’m paying you anyway.” – 100 DOLLARS

“Well, I’m already forwarding the money through my Pad,” you say as you shuffle through your account. “I’m paying you anyway. My folks raised me to always meet my debts, and that’s what I’m doing.”

“Aww, you don’t have to,” she says.

Too late.

> - 100 DOLLARS

You sigh. Pains you to part with so much money but if that what it is, that’s what it is. “Alright,” she says. “Well, I’ll see you at practice later tonight, okay? I got something special cooked up for the commanders in fact.” Oh, neato. “And I’ll have someone cater dinner for us.” Ah, good, good. “And also, Oleg is coming.” Yes, you’re aware. “Along with the Boys Skycraft team.” Wait. What. “They wanted to see how we run with our tanks.”

You sigh. Well, you suppose it’s not too bad they’re coming. Guess you’ll just have to get used to tanking with an audience.

“Call you later, okay?” you say.

“Bye!”

With that, you button up your last button and press down your jacket. Your dirty laundry is already in the wash too. So that means you should…

> Head down to the Tankery HQ
> Link up with someone (Who?)
> Explore around LGA, you got some time.
> Other

>>46442980

> Head down to the Tankery HQ

>>46442980
>> Explore around LGA, you got some time.

>>46442980
>> Explore around LGA, you got some time.

>>46442980
> Explore around LGA, you got some time.

>>46442980
> Explore around LGA, you got some time.

>>46442980
> Explore around LGA, you got some time.

Random Sidequests, HO!

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>>46442980
> Explore around LGA, you got some time.

Show us your other secrets, giant ship.

> Explore around LGA, you got some time.

-

-

You picked up a chocolate bar to eat from the free food pantry and began exploring around the upper deck of LGA. The sun was already low in the sky as you walked around, still hot as wildfire though. But you didn’t mind. Honestly, this gave you time to reflect, you haven’t much time to do that ever since you got yourself a roommate and a crew and a few friends to back that up. From zero to hero it seems, like in Hercules.

Still, you’d guess you were reasonably popular in middle school. All the guys really seemed to love you, but that’s probably because your breasts came in earlier than everybody else. Puberty can be weird like that. You sigh, chewing on a chocolate bar as you walk the comfortable and serene small town of LGA’s upper deck. This wasn’t like Trenton, it felt more like some cozy town just got ripped up and plunked down on an Academyship.

Feels nice here. You stop in front of a library, oooh, books. Maybe you can rent something to read. Comics would be nice. Maybe Magical Girl Liberty or Crimson Skies. You hear the author actually used to attend here.

In the warmly lit halls of LGA’s library, you do indeed find some issues of Crimson Skies. Nathan Zachary, what are your adventures today? Oooh, a dogfight against Black Swan! Hehe, this ought to be good.

Suddenly, you hear a whisper. You look to your right. “Pst. Pst.” What the. There’s a girl trying to call you from behind a shelf. “Hey. Kid.” She wears a leather jacket over her Naval Studies outfit, smiling at you, grinning madly even. “Hey!”

You wave to her. “Um. Hi.”

She grins even wider. “Wanna go treasure hunting?”

…

This isn’t exactly how you expected this to go.

> “Um, no thanks.”
> “Treasure hunting?”
> Other

>>46443648
> “Treasure hunting?”
I'm listening.

>>46443648
>> “Treasure hunting?”

>>46443648
>> “Um, no thanks.”

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>>46443648
>“Treasure hunting?”

I sense crazy here. Which, of course, means wacky hijinks.

How does a nation justify the costs of one of these ships?

>>46443648
>> “Treasure hunting?”

>>46443809
According to the GuP-verse, Academyships were founded to allow today's youth to learn valuable skills and life lessons away from adult supervision. The idea is to breed smarter, well-informed, and self-sufficient generations of citizens. They've been a thing since Ancient Rome.

>>46443859
Well that's just horseshit. The only nation that could feasibly have one of these monstrosities is the U.S.

>>46443881
The nips have at least 16 and probably a lot more.

>>46443881
The series is based on high school girls fighting in tanks with live ammo for sport, but the background logistics is what concerns you?

>>46443939
That doesn't make any sense.

>>46443943
Well I'd wondered about that too. It would be a boys sport until a handful of girls declared that they could do it too!

I had always assumed that schteel was just a pervert.

>>46443946
see>>46443943
and just shrug and move on.

>>46443946
Just assume that the whole world never went through any serious depressions and block your ears to all evidence.

>>46443972
Have you even watched the anime?

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>>46443859
>>46443881
>>46443939
>>46443943
>>46443946
>>46443977
>>46443976

Pic related.

>>46443972
Tanks are a stereotypical girl's pursuit in the anime, with girls in the background even mentioning that it's ridiculous for boys to be into tanks.

So sorry, we're all faggots here.

>>46443977
Even without any serious depressions we'd only see ships like this if the U.S. slashed it's military budget, or all these kids are all going into the military right after this, for life.

>>46443990
No it looks terrible. They don't seem to understand some of the basic tenants of armored warfare. From what I've seen shells penetrate or bounce based on what's thematically appropriate.

> “Treasure hunting?”

“Treasure hunting?” This you gotta hear.

She steps closer, revealing her black thigh highs with white bands near the top and thick leather gloves. She brushes back her greasy ashy brown hair and pulls you close. Stepping around her is a white fluffy Kuvasz dog. “Okay, here’s the skinny. LGA was founded during the Great Depression, yeah?” You nod. Everyone knows that. “Served in WWII yeah?” Yes, yes. Where is she going with this. “There is over 70 years of history, right below us. And in those 70 years, all kinds of clerical errors, all kinds of mistakes in the system means things get lost.” She places her hand on her breast, smirking at you. “That’s where I come in.”

“Who are you?” you ask.

“Kathy Wheeler,” she says simply. She pets her dog as it pants, looking up at you. “This here is my dog, Rhys. Now listen, you listening?” You nod. “There are hundreds of meters of ground to cover in the old parts of LGA, and I am just one girl with one dog. I had more but they weren’t susceptible to finding things so I left them with my mom.” Okay, fine. “But I think you could really be a help. Anything you find, we’ll split the profits, 80-20.”

You narrow your eyes. “80-20.”

“Okay, 70-20. 10 will go to charity,” she says. “But you’ll get your fair share.” She pulls a card out of her jacket, then places it in your breast pocket. “There’s my card. It’s got my phone number.” She steps back, smiling at you, clicking her teeth as Rhys walks with her. “Give me a call if you want to go exploring sometime.”

And with that, she’s gone.

Strange. Still, the potential of making money off of selling items? Not too bad you guess.

> NEW QUEST
> “If Adventure has a name…”
> Explore the depths of Lafayette Girls Academy

[1/2]

>>46444021
You don't really watch it for REALISM, but because it's more akin to a sports anime.

>>46444448
[2/2]

You receive a notification. Ah! You’ve wasted too much time. There’s an hour before practice! You decide to rent up the Crimson Skies comics on your way out, and hurry to the door.

-

-

You arrive at the Tankery HQ, and there you do indeed find a few boys here and there hanging around, wearing their team jackets. Great, Griselda was right, they did come to see practice come around.

Inside, you find all of the NATO crews hanging around, talking, waiting for practice to start. Your own crew was hanging out by the Centaur I with Oleg. Dinner was already served as well, judging by the smell of fried chicken.

> Talk with Oleg about potential upgrades.
> Start practice with Griselda
> Talk to a crew (which?)
> Other

>>46444465
> Start practice with Griselda
We need to upgrade ourselves before we upgrade our tonks!

>>46444465
> Talk to a crew (Our Crew)
> Talk with Oleg about potential upgrades

>>46444465
> Talk with Oleg about potential upgrades.

>>46444448
Rhys is not a dog! Who is this Wheeler?

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>>46444465
> Start practice with Griselda

Become even stronger!

>>46444583
Sounds like Whisper. Clearly schteel is shipping the two gimps.

>>46444588
Those pos's couldn't manage that! Away with your bullshittery!

>>46444465
>> Talk with Oleg about potential upgrades.
>> Start practice with Griselda

>>46444465
> Talk with Oleg about potential upgrades.

>>46444465
>Talk to some of the Skycraft lads
Positively exotic.

> Talk with Oleg about potential upgrades.

“Oleg.” He turns around to you, hands on his hips. “I wanted to talk about what upgrades you had. You said you’d have a catalog for me.”

“Da, da.” He reaches behind his back and pulls out a clipboard. “Here, take a look at what Crazy Oleg has to offer. I have trimmed catalog down to affordable things you have for budget. Should be relatively simple.”

> HULL PARTS
> 250 Dollars: Applique Armor Kit – Light – This light armor kit will add 10mm of armor plates all over the tank. An additional one can be bought if need be to increase the armor to an additional 20mm.
> 500 Dollars: Applique Armor Kit – Medium – This medium armor kit will add the full regulation 20mm of armor plate around the tank’s hull.
> 500 Dollars: Winch and steel cable kit – This winch and steel cable kit can be used to tear down trees, tow stricken tanks or even itself out of situations, or anything you can dream of.
> 750 Dollars: Armored Skirt kit – For protecting the treads from random blows. 10mm of extra protection.

TURRET PARTS
> 1900 Dollars: M2 Browning AA Mount – You’re pretty sure where Oleg got this gun, but question is if you need it.
> 800 Dollars: Camo Netting – Camo netting for increasing the stealth ability of the tank.

> ENGINE PARTS
> 100 Dollars: Remove Engine Governors – Oleg will remove the engine governors, allowing the full power of the engine to be unleashed.

AMMUNITION
> 2000 Dollars: Armor Piercing Composite Rigid – For an increased chance at penetration when loaded into a tank. Only 5 of these rounds are allotted for a match.
> 500 Dollars: White Phosphorus Flares – Can be fired from the turret bomb thrower to mark targets and blind opposing tanks.
> 500 Dollars: Illumination Flares – Can be fired from the bomb thrower to light dark areas.

> Note: More parts will become available as the tournament goes on and more money flows into Elodie’s pockets.

Oleg folds his arms. “Did you want to buy something?”

> Y/N

>>46445176
>Y

>Buy Oleg

>>46445176
Winch for practical reasons. That's enough.

>>46445176
> 750 Dollars: Armored Skirt kit – For protecting the treads from random blows. 10mm of extra protection.
Getting tracked is the worst. Was really hoping we'd be able to get a Meteor Engine and make it a Cromwell, but I guess you can't always get what you want.

>>46445176
How much would it cost for us to tear out the Liberty and stick a Meteor in the thing so we can go full Cromwell?

>>46445308
>>46445320

A Meteor is waaay out of your budget at the moment, which is why it's not listed at the moment.

>>46445335
Can we sell the Polish girls to raise funds?

>>46445349
Don't see any girls anon!

>>46445335
But it's *so much better* though! We need some cash. That's it, you've sold me on treasure hunting.

>>46445176
> 500 Dollars: Illumination Flares – Can be fired from the bomb thrower to light dark areas.

_and_

> 500 Dollars: Applique Armor Kit – Medium – This medium armor kit will add the full regulation 20mm of armor plate around the tank’s hull.

We'll need that illumination if we get into night fighting

>>46445176
> 500 Dollars: Winch and steel cable kit – This winch and steel cable kit can be used to tear down trees, tow stricken tanks or even itself out of situations, or anything you can dream of.
> 500 Dollars: Illumination Flares – Can be fired from the bomb thrower to light dark areas.

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>>46445176
> 100 Dollars: Remove Engine Governors
> 750 Dollars: Armored Skirt kit

One can never have too much fast

>>46445496
I'd prefer waiting on the engine governors till our driver is more experienced.

>>46445176
>100 Dollars: Remove Engine Governors Guv'ner
>500 Dollars: Winch and Steel Cable kit
Let's be honest, we've got jack dick as far as armour goes and an extra 10-20mm won't change that, might as well focus on being of the fast as much as possible.

>>46445176
> 500 Dollars: White Phosphorus Flares – Can be fired from the turret bomb thrower to mark targets and blind opposing tanks.
> 500 Dollars: Illumination Flares – Can be fired from the bomb thrower to light dark areas.

> 500 Dollars: Winch and steel cable kit – This winch and steel cable kit can be used to tear down trees, tow stricken tanks or even itself out of situations, or anything you can dream of.
> 500 Dollars: Illumination Flares – Can be fired from the bomb thrower to light dark areas.
> 750 Dollars: Armored Skirt kit – For protecting the treads from random blows. 10mm of extra protection.

“Alright…” Oleg writes that down on his clipboard. “Interesting choices. Sure?”

> CONFIRM?
> Y/N

>>46445760
>>Y
If only WoT also give us Winch hotkeys after giving us new psychics...

>>46445760
> Y

>>46445760
Sounds good.

>>46445760
> Y

>>46445760
Wait, how much money do we have?

>>46445836
Down to 150 after all this if I have it right.

>>46445836
After sending money home and paying off GrisGris' debt, 1900.

So you're spending 1750.

>>46445760
>Y
Looks fine

>>46445836
Around 1,800 - 1,900 Dollars, taking into account the 100 we paid back to Griselda.

>>46445760
> 500 Dollars: Winch and steel cable kit – This winch and steel cable kit can be used to tear down trees, tow stricken tanks or even itself out of situations, or anything you can dream of.
> 500 Dollars: Illumination Flares – Can be fired from the bomb thrower to light dark areas.

Ellie might suddenly have a seizure if we spend nearly all her funds.

>>46445874
Ninja'd.

>>46445874
Get ready for another Heart Attack!

> Y

It hurts so much to spend so much money. Hopefully you’ll get desensitized to it later on. Your parents would probably have a conniption about the issue. “I see. Alright, I will attach these on after practice.” He pats you on the head. “Do not sweat it, solnyshka.” STOP PATTING HEAD! You slap his hand away. “Aw, come on.” You slap his hand away again, glaring angrily at him. “Fine, be a killer of buzz.”

Griselda walks over, smiling at you. “Hey there, Ellie.” You nod, biting your lip. “Judging by that look, you spent mad cash, didn’t you.” You nod again. “Don’t worry about it. You should’ve seen all the money my sister spent during that one year. It’s just money.” Hmph, just money.

“Well, are we going to start practice or what?”

Griselda nods. “Yep. I’ve got a special program for the commanders tonight in fact.” Oh? “You’re going to learn the intricacies of the other positions in the tank.”

“At night?” you ask.

“At night,” she says. “Go ahead and choose a position.”

> Driver
> Loader
> Gunner
> Radio Operator

>>46446127
>Loader
Best position to call if the TC doesn't.

>>46446127
>Radio Operator
It's the next most likely role we'll have to fill depending on the kind of tank we're in and also the most useful to an aspiring commander.

>>46446127
> Radio Operator

Communication is important, both in and out of the Tank.

>>46446127
>> Radio Operator
BLAH BLAH BLAH?

>>46446127
> Radio Operator

>>46446127
> Radio Operator
Yeah alright

>>46446127
>> Radio Operator

>>46446222
I swear if I ever end up in radio related jobs I'm going to talk like the adults in those Charlie Brown cartoons.

>>46446127
>Radio Operator

>>46446192
Agreed.

>girl with the biggest breasts as Radio Op
We seem to be following a trend.

>>46446314
Big boobs won't make good loaders, unless you want a ghastly scene of booby shells.

>>46446127

> Gunner

Panzer high?

>>46446383
You got point there...
In anime the loaders are either flat (Pekoe, GUTS) or average-sized.
Piyotan is an exception but they sees no action in anime anyway...

>>46446127
>> Radio Operator

> Radio Operator

-

-

Ingrid sits in your command chair up in the turret while you sit down next to Josephina. The height issue Josephina has is actually quite severe, you can see the top of her head visibly tap against the top of her hatch, which is why she elects to wear the helmet. “Ingrid, how do you like it up there?” you ask.

“It’s really weird, there’s so much room up here,” she says.

“I’d like to see that,” says Josephina.

“Alright!” You quickly boost Griselda’s signal. Except, you were did it overzealously. Everyone groans and holds their ears in pain as the radio screeches in their ears. Okay, too powerful, too powerful! You switch it back to the normal position. “Alright! Target of opportunity, girls! I got Cupid on remote control running around in the dark.” You peer through the hull machine gun sights, and find nothing but darkness. “First one to hit him gets a prize!”

“Get him!” yells Serafina. Their Pershing immediately speeds off into the darkness, only to suddenly find its tracks explode and have it be immobilized.

“Oh, by the way, I laid training mines on the ground,” says Griselda. Those are a thing!?

“Well, I’m content to sit back and wait,” says Iris.

“Same,” says Patton. “Sometimes you have to let the enemy come to you. I read those books don’t you know!”

Great, are you going to sit around too? “I see it,” says Ingrid as she stands out of the hatch. “I can barely get eyes on it though. It’s just a blob out there.”

“Distance?” asks Stack. Ingrid shrugs, unsure. “Alright. Ellie.” You look up at Stack. “Take the hull gun. Fire into the darkness. You got tracer rounds, that’ll help us pinpoint the distance to target through the darkness.”

“Tracers point both ways,” mutters Winona.

The machine gun? Hm. You take the trigger in your hand, and rest the stock against your shoulder. Let’s see how this works. You squeeze the trigger.

[1/3]

>>46446660
[2/2]

And immediately your ears ring as the gun squirts a barrage of yellow bullets right across the way. You see a few plink off of Cupid’s side armor. Sweet Mary and Joseph, your body is shaking, your cheeks are flush. What- what feeling is this!? “There!” says Stack. “Got distance?” Seeing Cupid in the distance, the other tanks fire off into the distance, trying to get the tank as well. All they do is miss horribly.

“Five hundred meters!” says Winona. “Targeting!”

“Fire at will,” says Ingrid. The tank rumbles from the shot. You take a look through your sights, and see the shot plink off of Cupid’s turret side. “Ah, close.”

“Good shot though!” yells Griselda.

You sigh, stroking the butt of the machine gun. You like this. You’re jealous of Ingrid now.

-

-

“Good practice, everybody!” says Griselda. Everyone sleepily stand around. You check your watch. 11 PM!? Jesus Christ.

> + 5 TALENT TO ALL CREWMEMBERS

Oleg claps to the side, along with all the other boys. “Yeah, way to show that tank who’s boss!” yells one of them. “Whoooo!” You roll your eyes. Ugh, boys. So primal.

“Go ahead and get some rest. You earned it. For those of you who want to spend the night in the Tank Hangars, the bunks are open,” says Griselda. The Poles all gasp, then immediately hurry into the Tank Hangar’s living quarters. Figures. “Iris?”

Iris takes a sip of tea. “We are above that, I am afraid. Good night, Griselda.” The Etiquette Society bows to Griselda, then turns and leaves. The Junior Historians also turn tail and walk away, apparently having their own place to stay for the night.

Oleg walks over to you, smiling. “Was good practice, da? Reminds me of Tankathalon days.” You, Griselda, and your crew look at him skeptically. “What. My activities were perfectly legal.” He looks to you in particular. “Though, you, solnyshka. I would not have wasted so much ammunition.”

“Yeah,” says Ingrid. “Was firing the hull gun that much fun?”

> Boast
> Neutral
> Polite

>>46446688
> Polite
Not as good as ....that...

>>46446688
>> Neutral
"Its great, no words to describe it."

>>46446688
> Neutral
They don't need to know how moist we might be

Maybe its time to copy Fury's MG arrangement....

>>46446688
>Polite

>>46446688
> Polite

The very model of a Lady Officer, are we.

>>46446688
>> Polite

>>46446688
> Boast
Sheepishly "yes"

that is my fetish.jpg

Which I can't fucking find right now fuck

> Polite

“Indeed it was.” You place your hands on your hips, taking a deep breath. Note to self, machine guns are great. You look over at Ingrid. “Remind me to let you fire that thing more often.” Ingrid nods. “Anyway, thanks for that, Oleg. And hope you get that stuff put on my tank, tonight.”

“Da, will spend night working,” he says.

“Hey, girls!” The boys all walk past, grinning at you all. “Nice hustle out there! Can’t wait to see y’all in your uniforms!” They all laugh. “Yeah, thank whoever made those skirts the shortest thing imaginable!” They all laugh even harder as they leave. “Come on, let’s get that Jeep Jockey to take us round and get some pizza.!”

You look over at Griselda. Griselda shrugs. “I mean, they’re harmless. Oleg?”

Oleg shrugs. “Eh, they’re okay.” That’s not reassuring. “But anyway, I will get to work. Good night.” He turns around and pulls out his clipboard, reviewing his notes.

Griselda smiles at you. “Well, if you guys want. You can all come over to my place. I didn’t get to discussing Camp Gagetown, might as well start with a surprise slumber party?”

> “Nah, I’m beat. Good night, Griselda.”
> “Sure, why not.”
> Other

>>46447291
>> “Sure, why not.”

I want info on these guys.

>>46447291
>> “Sure, why not.”

>>46447291
>> “Sure, why not.”

>>46447291
> “Sure, why not.”

>>46447291
> “Sure, why not.”

>>46447291
>> “Sure, why not.”

>>46447291
>"Why, sure not."

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>>46447291
>“Sure, why not.”

Comfy planning

>>46447291
>“Sure, why not.”
I sure hope Gertrude isn't there. Last we need is not getting anything done because everyone was too busy swooning.

>>46447617
Odd isn't it. We don't want our character to be there.

>>46447673
She's too sexy for her own good.

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>mfw work for schteel is done

> “Sure, why not.”

-

-

You and your crew were given some spare blankets and made to sleep in Griselda’s room, which was even more spacious than your own. It was still a single bedroom with a bathroom and a kitchen area near the doorway. But, there was so much space! Plus, there were models of tanks everywhere, including some tank shells too. Overall, this was the home of a tankery fan it seems.

Even Griselda herself had changed into a camo pattern nightgown. She paces around the room, reading off of a spreadsheet. “So Camp Gagetown is the floating Military Academy of Canada, recruits primarily girls and boys who want to go into the military, spits out good officers and soldiers, yadda yadda, the thing we’re looking at is tanks.” She looks over at you all. “… guys, come on.”

This table-leg-warmy-thinger is so fucking comfortable holy shit. You, Josephina, Ingrid, Stack, and Winona were lying about in it. Josephina herself was already asleep, while you and everyone else were barely struggling to stay awake. “Can we just do this in the morning?” asks Stack.

“I knew the warming-table-lap-thingamajig was a bad idea,” she mutters. She sighs, rubbing her face. “Well, here’s the lineup anyway.” She places it down for you all to see.

> CAMP GAGETOWN
> Commanding: Meryl Hoffmeister
> 3RD IN DIVISION LAST YEAR

> Camp Gagetown is the most prestigious military academy of Canada, and as a result its students are well-disciplined and ready for induction into either the Military or the RCMP. Its lineup of tanks includes a set of vehicles revolving around the Grizzly tank and the Sherman medium line, including SPAA and SPG vehicles, with a few mobile Stuart tanks as light recon support

[1/2]

>>46447911
thanks so much for your hard work!
whatever you did

>>46448008
[2/2]

> Its tactics largely revolve around standard military principle of find-fix-flank-finish. Once they see you, they will attempt to hold you in place with suppressive fire from long range, while mobile elements attempt to flank from the sides or the rear. While balanced, Gagetown does not seem to be able to adapt to uneven circumstances, unlike the other Canadian school Sherbrooke Girls High.

> Its current lineup includes:

> Grizzly I tank w/17 Pounder x 1 (ELITE)
> Grizzly I tank x 15
> Skink SPAA tank x 1
> Sherman VC Firefly x 5
> Sexton 25 Pounder SPG x 10
> M4A4 Sherman x 10
> M5A1 Stuart x 5

> Note: Commander Hoffmeister has gone on recording saying she will respect even matching only on elimination fights. Flag matches however she’ll bring “as many as she feels like.”

Stack is the only one who really gives the lineup thought. “Wow, they seem pretty stacked.” She looks at you. “What do you think?”

> Boast
> Neutral
> Polite

>>46448025
> Neutral

Overconfidence is a slow and insidious killer.

>>46448025
>> Neutral

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>>46448008
>the RCMP

Dominion of Canada Tank Police?

>>46448025
>> Boast

We managed to tie against Kursk.

WE CAN TOTALLY DO THIS

>>46448025
>> Neutral

>>46448009
Generating the matches for the NATO leagues.

So imagine creating from scratch 3 sodoku puzzles. And all 3 puzzles, while needing to remain internally coherent, need to be inline with the other 2.

>>46448136
haha oh wow, you should get a cameo as an overworked engineer.

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>>46447911
You're the greatest

now i see the timeline here now i caught up the thread along with the archives
>after lga wins senior council is graduated
>since one crew was available griselda immediately fills one
>spring competition with griselda in command
>failed miserably
>lga competition
>let say they advance quite a bit but ended up with kursk as opponent
>griselda as flag tank
>frenzy
>got stucked in a ditch
>orloya sniped the ever loving tank grselda has along with other tanks
>lose
so that means Griselda here is a Sophomore and Gertrude is now Senior Class President also Betty Grable Graduated and Sealand takes tankery to make a 20 man crew
is that right German or im just making up something something?

>>46448199
Nah that's basically the gist of it.

The spring ITL tournament (+ All-Star match) actually went rather well for LGA, but they were knocked down by Kursk in the semi-finals, that was before Gris-Gris' time.

The fall ITL tournament where Gris did participate as an Officer also went well, but Gris-Gris had trouble adjusting to the role of an Officer. She frequently ran, charged blindly into traps, and did indeed get stuck in a ditch. They made it as far as the semi-finals before Gris-Gris was unfortunately sniped by Oryola herself.

So yeah, Gris is set to become a Sophomore in the Fall, Gertrude is becoming Senior Class President.

>>46448025
>Pun

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>>46448162
>>46448164
Well it wasn't like I'd have much chance to do like pic related again here haha

>>46448358
You're Excel Anon? In that case a very belated thank you for keeping track of things.

> Neutral

“I think they have a good lineup, but with Griselda commanding us we should have a decent chance, especially in the elimination match,” you say. “Flag’s a different story, but overall, I think we should have this one locked down.” Stack smiles, reassured. Everyone else has fallen asleep.

Griselda sighs, sitting on her bed. “Well, I wanted to do like a really fun like party or something but it seems like I pulled out the warming-table-whizzamawhatsit too early and now everyone’s dead.” Yeah, you feel like you’re going to just pass out yourself, not to mention it’s 1 in the morning already. She claps, and the lights go dim. “You guys hit the hay, I’m going to get some last minute stuff done before I head to bed.”

“What are you doing?” asks Stack.

Griselda smiles, pulling up her laptop. “Oh, just a little research stuff, nothing too special.” She leans over to you, then pats you on the head. “Night, Ellie.” Why do people insist on doing that!? You swat her hand away, leaning back on the floor and curling up beneath the thick comforter of the table. She leans over to you again, smiling warmly. “By the way, if you ever need anything-“

“I don’t need more money from you.”

“Not money,” says Griselda. “A friend.” She places her hand on your cheek, and immediately your cheeks go red. Wh- what’s going on?! She gently kisses your cheek, then pulls back onto her bed. “Welp, night.”

…

What is it Gertrude and Griselda and their charms, ugh.

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>>46448549
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kl-ZqQ_InX8

That's it for tonight's chapter of LGA2. Thanks all for coming. It's Opening Week here in America, which means the American past time has come back, which explains why I was gone on Saturday. Hopefully though I'm free on the weekend for a full three days of Questing but until then, hope you all enjoyed.

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See you next time.

Next weekend, I'll finally have the Matchups and tournament tracker in full for you all to enjoy.

>>46448549
ACCEPT THE HEAPPATS, ENJOY THEM

>>46448590
Thanks for running.

>>46448549
And so the Pool Family charisma continues to manifest in our intrepid Commander.

Griselda becoming as Charismatic as Trudy would be a scary thought.

>>46448630
Griselda isn't as charismatic as Trudy, but she's got charm parts in other ways, having a slightly bigger bust and better body being one of them.

>>46448590
>those pits around the snout
That means the snek in question is poisonous!

>>46448647
> Griselda isn't as charismatic as Trudy, but she's got charm parts in other ways, having a slightly bigger bust and better body being one of them.

Yet, Schteel. Griselda's still got two-three years to get to her sister's level.

And with her wanting to be her own Commander, learning how to stir people into action comes with the territory.

>>46448647
So the gris gris seduces us, the mini-fairless.

But whos her kitty.

>>46448676
They don't that's a picture of a python. The word is also Venomous.

>>46448682
She'll learn. GrisGris is a very good girl who learns things when push comes to shove.

>>46448686
GrisGris has no kitty, for in her childhood her only friends were Kitten and TrudeTrude.

>>46448590
Thanks for the fun, boss.

>>46448743
We'll make a woman out of Griselda yet.

Also, remind me if there's a chance for our Centaur to be retro-fitted into something more formidable like a Centurion or somesuch? I mean, assuming that money isn't an issue.

>>46448790
The Centaur can eventually be converted down the path of a Cromwell and then either Challenger or Comet.

>>46448822
Cool, that's something to remember down the road. Thanks.

>>46448822
Thanks for running boss.

Will the regular team members be taking part in NATO or do we have to source all 30 fresh tank teams?

>>46448974
Some may, but most won't. The summer is supposed to be a resting period for the ITL team and indeed most of them are spending time at home off of the ship.

>>46448647
This honestly reminds me of a manga where a girl who is charistmatic she turns every woman she meets into a lesbian.

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>>46448549
>“Not money,” says Griselda. “A friend.” She places her hand on your cheek

>>46449314
dear god. that pic is amazing.

>>46449113
You are most likely thinking of Yuricam. Difference is that Trudy and Gris most likely don't know they are actually gigolettes, while Yurica not only know she is, she HAS to or else a lot of loan sharks will fall on her.

>>46449336
Gertrude knows it at this point though. so she basically that girl without the loan sharks.

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