Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20150421013852/@comment-7489529-20150706013742

Bergen was the first to arrive at the garage that housed his team's MT. Pulling the doors aside, he gasped smiling.

"It's... Old! It's really old!"

To be fair, Bergen was too excited about the whole affair to possibly be dissapointed by anything at this point. He began inspecting the tank, wiping off a thick layer of dust and grime over its body.

"She'll need a good scrubbing if we want to do any combat..."

Seager, in the meantime, was kind of dissapointed. This MT did not nearly convey the same power as the teacher's machine. The gun was half as long, and looked like he could break the barrel in half.

"Hmph...."

Albastru looked at the tank with curiosity. It was an advanced, sleek looking machine. He did not know much about MTs to begin with, but he would have to learn fast.