The car cranked up.
It wasn't a budget car by no means,
The Japanese Sensha-dō federation and JSDF gave him a check equating to around Fifteen million dollars.
So he had no shortage of cash, much to his delight
(Who wouldn't be that happy?)
The car, was the latest model Camaro ZL1 sporting a 650-horsepower supercharged V-8 and a raw exhaust noise.
Pure American muscle,
Picture taken in front of the Ōarai schoolship mountain.
He couldn't go near the tank garages with it or else the Automotive club would attack it with Mechanical intent, so anytime he could drive it, he did.
It was as fast as it was mean-looking.
And Yukari figured that out fast.
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The Muscle car zoomed around a turn,
The rubber wheels offering far more grip on pavement than tank tracks.
A skidmark was left in the road,
"Holy cow!" Carm said as he rapidly slowed down
Yukari was breathing hard as she gripped the console and her handle.
"Let's not go as fast, hm?" He said, running out of breath
"Y-Yeah, that's probably for the best."
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They arrived at the ice cream parlor,
It was the exact same brand as the one on the ship, so the coupons were interchangeable.
Carm's daywear when he was done using his tank was simply just to remove the helmets and gloves.
Because the tank jacket by itself looked like an attractive piece of clothing
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