Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20150421013852/@comment-7489529-20150721040036

Most of the day was spent with the crew of the older tank, which Bergen had named "Woodlark," cleaning and renewing the tank. Bergen led the team in the Restoration effort, energetically scrubbing away the layers of caked on dirt and dust. Seager gethered mechanical parts, and with the help of the engineer team that worked on the island, they had the tank in working, presentable order a bit after lunch. As the other tank teams were already out practicing their manouvers, Bergen hopped in the commander seat, with Seager in the Gunner seat.

"Jump in, Tanner! You gotta show that Verdie woman what you can do, dontcha?"

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Albastru sat reclined in the gunner seat, reading the manual for operating the tank's gun. He studied the weight of the rounds, practiced all the steps of opening the loading compartment, replacing ammunition, etc. until it was time to actually practice firing. The girls' large tank was already stretching its legs in the firing range. The other tank, however, was yet to be seen.