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“Gunner, AP! TD and tank, TD!”
“Up!”
Bubby cranked the M4/T26’s turret towards the TD, which he identified as a StuG. He then elevated the gun until the StuG was at 4 notches.
“Identified TD.”
“Fire!”
“On the way.”
“WAIT MY ARM ISNT CLEAR OFF THE BREACH YET”
**THUNK!**
“AGHHHHHHHH! MY ARM!” Jack screams, clutching the stump where his now missing hand used to be.
“SHUT UP, YOU’LL BE FINE!” Bubby shouted back.
“I CAN'T FUCKING LOAD ANYMORE DIPSHIT!”
“FINE I'LL DO IT THEN, LAZY ASS!”