With Ōarai triumphant in the 63rd National Sensha-dō tournament, and their means of triumph dwarfing anyone's expectations. The world of Sensha-dō is now thoroughly shaken,
With Ōarai now welcoming their new boy contenders with open arms, and leavi...
"WHEN THE NEW MEETS THE OLD IT ALWAYS ENDS THE ANCIENT WAYS!!"
This time, Carm didn't even bother to turn it off.
Today was the day,
The day of the battle.
He left the music on, playing "Shiroyama" on loop.
The song Shiroyama is about the last stand of the Samurai in 24 September 1877, where 500 samurai fought against 30,000 Imperial Japanese troops, armed to the teeth with guns and modern heavy weapons.
-All 500 Samurai died. To the loss of a mere thirty Japanese troops-
The Samurai culture was never practiced in any major fashion after that.
It was like the upcoming tank battle, just without the Samurai and instead the All-Stars.
Because if calling tanks "feminine" was Japanese culture, then today was the day it will be disproven, and buried under the dirt.
The lights of Sapporo, Hokkaido shone in the early morning light out of his window.
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He flipped on his Jacket,
It was time to practice, and head to the battlefield.
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By the time Carm made it to the garage, the tanks were already loaded onto haulers to take them ashore.
-much earlier than expected.
"Your tank is all ready commander!" A member of the maintenance group said.
"Good, its probably best we leave immediately before morning traffic delays us." Carm said.
The personnel on site looked over at him, trying to hear
"Notify the crews, we need to get to them off the ship immediately!" Carm shouted.
Immediately there was a horde of activity, as men went from place to place, shouting orders to their inferiors.
Engines started up,
And the strings of trucks brought the twenty tank strong force down the roads,
