ITT: we operate a tank

ITT: we operate a tank

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Target 2KM front, turret to 11 o'clock. Driver hull to 2 o'clock

Run over glow-in-the-dark

>wants Yas Forums operating a tank
we are doomed

Loading sabot!

insert shell backwards

>be sex starved
>wait until rest of crew is asleep
>open loading hatch
>start fuckin the barrel
>cums inside
>close loading bay door

Tries to do donuts in the grass.

God damnit who farted in the tank?

FIRE

Who tf was eating Doritos while using the periscope?

it's too hot in here can someone opeb a window

also i cant drive, stiill durnnk

"Cap, please for the love of god, turn off barbie girl.."

we're taking small arms fire and our armor is being shredded what do commander?

Loading HESH

Here's that sandwich and cup of tea chap

>armor is being shredded by small arms fire
Are we in a paper mache tank?

yes but i can reinforce it using borg nanoprobes, 7 of 9 inserts her assimilation tubiles into my dick and i orgasm, violently trashing i knock the sandwitch n cup of tea out of hands

"Oh shit, we just squashed a beetle."
*Shoots up more heroin*

giganigga stopped, congrats

Drops the HE round on the floor

Fucking kek

>starts filling the barrel with own shit

>AAAAAAAAAHHHHH

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Sorry, I'm a European. I'm not allowed to drive anything remotely close to this emission class; my people would kill me.
I could come up with some design suggestions. I know a little bit about feng shui. Don't laugh, a fresh coat of paint and some nicer colours can do wonders for the morale. Also: you let it get all muddy. The enemy will think less of us.

Ramp the fucker!

you stupid fuck!

I shat myself soz.

OK guys, GUYS!
We've got to stop.
I've run over a bottle and the track's flat.
Kevin, you brought the spare, right?
Fucksake, it's a battlefield, not a trash heap. Who leaves bottles just lying around like that? Kevin? I'm looking at you, Kevin. We've talked about this.

Infantry.
Four hundred meters.
Front.

Checked.

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