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“Yeah…”, she took the soda and started to drink it. “Thanks”, she smiled.

"No problem!" She'd go and sit down at a booth pulling her sword from her back, as large as it is she seems to be able to swing it like its barely even them

Eventually, all the Klingons clear out of the bar.

he was reloading his weapon saying not a word

“Such a strangle lot of people here.”

autistic screeching noises...wait im a tank

"Yup"

accidentally drives through a wall...hans left the engine on

Jetwave stares at the tank. "Are you an Autobot or a Decepticon?"

its a tank it does not speak

"Umm, babe? I think it might just be a regular tank."

"huh who let the maus out of its warehouse?"

Chuckles menacingly as he is tempted to call in an A10 Warthog

"buddy its armor is 200mm thick at best you aren't going to kill it with an A-10"

Tora and Honey are currently having a fun little sword fight, Tora actually keeps up with her

Climbs Into Maus VIII and looks around grinning "You're not my dad. I'm in a tank and you're not"

its engine was on but it was fully stocked with ammo for the MG32 and shells for both the 125mm and 75mm guns on the turret

"Well scrap."

Three Borg drones beam into the room. "We are the Borg. You will be assimilated. Resistance is futile."

the gun swings around bringing both its 125mm gun and 75mm gun to bear on the borg and fires a HE shell obliterating the drones