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- Brandishing her sword, she took one step, then another, breaking into a dead sprint straight for the tank. If it could fire another round, it had better start doing it real damn quick. The firing mechanism readied another shell, the chamber loaded it, and the barrel shifted to account for Baiken's position, but it was too late. A fraction of a second later, Baiken was gone, reappearing atop the tank, just behind the cannon turret.
- > Even metal rusts
- > Succumbing to time, like all
- > Follies of mankind
- At first, nothing happened. Baiken hopped off the back of the tank unceremoniously, already looking away. She slipped the blade of her katana back into its sheath, and as the turret tried to turn, metal ground against metal as the barrel split down the middle, then the turret body, and then a good part of the tank body itself twisted itself open, revealing a deep gouge that exposed the crew cabin to the open air like a tin of sardines. A moment later, the split ammunition mixed, and the whole damn thing went up in a tremendous fireball.
- ***
- FreestyleKneepad, Round 1c
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