Author: Hey guys... Sorry for the long hiatus.

I'm really sorry! *slowly backs away to a heavily modified M1 Abrams.*

*readers looked at my other stories.*

I know guys but you know, priorities... *slowly climbs the tank*

*readers prepared their weapons.*

Shit! I'm out! Just enjoy the new chapter! *escapes*

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Inside an office, you were siting in very comfortable couch, with sweets and drinks in the little table infront of you. The person, or the tank, who brought you here was reading a somewhat large book that carries a lot of knowledge.

As you sat in the couch, you can't help but feel the gazes from other tank girls from outside the office, and the occasional gaze from IS-3. Maybe coming to the main base was a bad idea but staying outside where a love-sick tank girl and strange purple zombie like tank girls are chasing after you is also a bad idea.

Maybe escaping the base and running away with the jeep is a good option. But you'll propably get caught before you even reach your jeep.

IS-3: Are you not gonna eat (Y/N)?

A smooth caring voice brought you back to reality as she looked at you and the untouched sweets on the table in front of you.

You: I'm not really hunrgy. Maybe later.

IS-3: Is that so? Well I don't want you to get you bored as we wait for my fellow tanks to control thier hormones for you.

You winced at the last part of her sentence. Are those tank girls really that thirsty for you?

As you think about it, IS-3 grabbed something from the drawer behind her table. You noticed her walking up to you with a device on her hand.

IS-3: Here, play some games for a while.

She hands you the device that revealed to be a smart phone which you hesistantly grabbed. As you grabbed it, you quickly have a question.

You: Why does a smart phone exist in this world?

IS-3: Oh, well its because we observe the technology from the people who visits the museum and we let our geniuses try and replicate it.

You: How does that even work?

IS-3: Just don't question it (Y/N). By the way, it comes with our own programmed tank game.

She gave you a warm smile before walking back to her table and read the huge book again.

You looked at the phone and saw an app with a picture of a tank. You tapped it and wait for the game to load. After few moments of loading, the game was similar to WoT and WT it showed the chosed tank in the middle and images of other available tanks in the lower part of the screen. The game can be played offline because you doubted this world has internet.

You simply picked a random tank like the T-34-85, tapped the 'battle' button and started playing.

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Deep in the forest, a girl with purple armor was walking in great curiosity. She was one of the loyal knights of Queen V, but for some reason she felt that she's more than just some cannon fodder, she feels that she's more... she just needs to figure out who she really is.

She doesn't know her name or what she wants, but she will and make sure she figures it out, or at least make a new purpose for herself.

Knight: Where should I go?

She looks around but only see nothing but trees and bushes. She simply sighed.

Knight: Just a bunch of nature... I can't go back since I'm pretty sure the queen will have me killed. So where do I go now? What should I do?

She asked herself with an emotionless face. As she thinks, she grabs something from her pocket and pulled out a paper with a picture of you.

Knight: Why did the Queen gave us the orders to capture this boy? What makes him important? Why does the Queen and the tank girls want him so badly?

She asked herself and thinked for a minute, before getting an idea.

Knight: I should figure out why he's so important. Figuring him out might be a path for me to know myself more.

She made a small smile to herself as she puts back the picture of you to her pocket and started walking away.

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Behind the table, IS-3 was reading a book about the future commander. And that future commander was sitting in the couch playing on her phone. He was more calm than before yet showing lot of competetive spirit as he plays the game.

Due to her curiosity, she grabbed her phone and opened the game. And despite the phone being a convenient item, she still doesn't like the germans, even though they are mostly responsible for replicating the phone.

As the game opened she chose herself, the IS-3, and connected to you. The game was mostly made for tank girls to practice when there's no other tanks to train with.

As she connects to you, she noticed the tank you're using.

IS-3: A T-34-85? He has good taste.

She then looks at the scoreboard and saw your score with a 64 kills and no deaths.

IS-3: Oh my, he is skilled. But maybe I should put him to the test.

She then started playing and her first move was to hunt you down. And after a minute of driving through virtual destroyed tanks, a shot bounced off her frontal armor. She scrolls around and saw a T-34 hiding among the destroyed tanks.

IS-3: Oh, he caught me by surprise, but he forgot that he's fighting a mighty heavy tank like me.

She murmured to herself as she tries to get a clean shot at you. As she drives closer your T-34 made a snap-shot and quickly de-tracked the heavy tank.

IS-3: How did he-

Before she can say more, your T-34 was in the run on her right flank. She tried to shoot him down but the speed and the terrain the T-34 was using made it difficult for her to shoot you and before she knows it, you were behind her. You aimed the cannon and fire a shot that mercilessly penetrated her rear.

IS-3 winced at your brutal yet efficient takedown and for some reason her body feels hot. She tried again to beat you by being more competent and using more advanced tactics yet she still can't beat you.

She can't take it anymore! A commander who gave her such difficult yet satisfying challenge.

You are a worthy commander. A commander that she wants.

IS-3: You will be mine...

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You were satisfied at the game you were playing. The AI was good and the armor mechanics was highly similar to WT. It was fun especially that you destroyed 104 tanks and came out with only a heavily scratched armor from richochets.

You: What tank should I use next?

As you pick the next tank, you noticed the tank girl, IS-3, standing up, walking around her table and sitting down on it.

She had a somewhat hungry look on her eyes.

Hungry eyes that are looking at you.

IS-3: Having fun playing (Y/N)?

You: Y-yes...

IS-3 started unbuttoning her long coat.

IS-3: I see, and you seemed to have acheived great victory.

You: Yeah...

IS-3 finally unbuttoned herself and revealed her smoking hot body.

You blushed beet red at the sight of it.

IS-3: Like what you see (Y/N)?

You: W-why are you...

IS-3: Penetrate my rear commander. Penetrate me like what you did to me in the game...

She seductively said, she even sent you a flying kiss...

You: .......

You felt your cannon bulging inside your pants...

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Sorry if this chapter is kinda rushed, late and kinda short.

Either way, should we:

A. Try to save (Y/N)'s purity from IS-3?

Or

B. Stay still and let IS-3 'eat' (Y/N.

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