The World of Guns: 4th Advance

OW. BREAK TIME."

RANK: CAPTAIN..

DAY 4

CASH: 300,790

Tyler woke to the feel of Candice bouncing on his erect dick and he smiled at this morning surprise. He bucked to meet her and she moaned as she got her orgasm and flood. Once the pair were sated Candice left with a sexy smirk.

"I'll go see about our third member. MY hero."

"Thank god for sexy BLONDE nurses. See ya tonight Candice."

She left and he chuckled before getting dressed without a shirt and just groaning.

"Okay. Next move."

He got a blip on his radio and Selena was seen in a rather comfy looking pair of velvet sweatpanats while bare foot in a croptop.

"wow. Get comfy why don'tchya?"

she chuckled at that before getting serious.

"That mission last night was impressive."

"and extremely grueling. I got shot three times, Selena."

"I saw. And I recorded the entire mission and sent it to the president with the single question. WHY are we allowing the rest of the player base to just SIT on their asses and make YOU do everything?"

"Her response?"

"She gave the order this morning for every player in the States to be given their own advisor. And they'll be given an earful on their cowardice. You WILL have support now, Tyler."

"And if they continue to refuse?"

"Then they are working on a contingency plan."

"I got a spot in my tent for a sexy blonde."

she smirked at the cocky offer.

"I'll remember that. An that is an option."

"I won't be moving much today besides some lighter grinding and upgrades."

"Agreed. We should have an update in the next hour."

He lit up a cig.

"good. I got me an armoured train now."

"Nice. And that's for?"

"NO fucking clue. It looks cool."

"ha."

He looked at his guns.

"That Lewis leveled up to 3 in that. And the swords were broken and lost so."

The soldier shrugged and looked at his remaining kit.

"Upside my rocket gun leveled up to 3. I can add a better barrel that'll decrease weight and increase accuracy. The tripod too."

He laid against a post as a private tossed him his pay.

"We got paid sir."

"Thanks private."

Selena smirked.

"So you're a captain now."

"Yup. I'll outrank YOU in the next fight."

"Do the ranks translate between floors?"

"No actually. They reset in each new war. Since they have different hardware, you have to regrind out your rank since. Ya know. New war, new battles, new kit new you."

"That's kinda cool. So today is minimum effort."

"I'll do some more fun missions. Raiding tank parties, attacking lesser outposts, you get the idea."

She nodded and he noted her toes were painted blood red and she smirked.

"fetish much?"

"Nah. Just saw a splash of red down under."

"Dirty fuck."

"Oh I am a VERY dirty fuck. Just ask Candice when I fucked her in the ass. AND her puss."

"Asshole."

"That too!"

"enough jackass."

"Yes Selena."

She smirked at the way he made it sound.

"if I join you in there, WE'LL SEE."

"Ha. Later Captain Blonde."

"uugh."

He walked out with his shirt and Selena smiled fondly at the screen as it went dark.

"filthy bastard."

The soldier went first to the Quartermaster and got the better barrel for the rocket gun for 10,000. Tyler replaced the barrel right there and sold the old barrel for 2000. Then he went to the command tent and looked at the offerings. He saw a 3 star job for 750 that was merely destroying an enemy tank patrol. He took it and the commander chuckled.

"Light detail. Go on."

The shirtless man moved out onto the grassland and sighed as he looked around.

"I am getting tired of seeing the same grassy hills every day."

The tank patrol was merely a Mark IV supported by three Lancaster Armoured cars. He set up with the rocket gun and sighted the sponson on the Mark IV in the center of the trident formation. He fired and the round scored a direct hit. The sponson was blown off but the tank itself survived. The second round slammed into the turret of a now screeching to a halt Lancaster and the explosion killed it outright. The Mark Iv was crippled and on fire from the attack and the two remaining cars were now racing towards the lone soldier. Tyler put another round into the turret of one and it exploded. The wreckage slammed into the car beside it and the 55mm round from the rocket gun finished it. Then all that remained was the Mark IV. Which was finished by an antitank grenade thrown into the hole. Tyler walked away as it exploded and he smiled at the flaming mess.

"Now THAT'S fun."

He looked at the mess for a moment longer when something to the right caught his eye. Looking over the curious teenager was pleasantly surprised to see an old steel door set into a hillside. He walked over.

"I guess I found an old bunker. Be kinda cool to find a Barrett 50 cal in there."

He kicked the door in and used a lantern on a rack to search the interior. The teenager was then again surprise to find a new tank sitting in the main chamber of the underground bunker. This being a Modified Mark IV with 12 pound guns in the sponsons and six Vickers machineguns around her.

"Big Bertha. Ha."

The tank was jet black and the tracks were blood red as he climbed into the driver's hatch. The engine started with a single crank of the handle and the tank lurched out of the hidden bunker he'd claimed with a roar. He had the tank cruising happily long the grasslands and was humming the tune to Girls Und Panzer as he went while in the real world Selena chuckled.

"He's a natural with that thing. That's impressive."

Michelle, of course, was bitching.

"He doesn't have a driver's license. Nor is he certified to handle such dangerous equipment. Stop encouraging him."

"Actually? That's the norm for the military. I was trained to drive the abrams battle tank and I'm a medic. Every soldier has some form of tank training under their belts for the event they're needed in the thing for whatever reason. And most AREN'T certified since it's just that much of a hassle."

She sighed.

"Enough enabling him. I've been talking to our lawyer and she is appalled by your behavior and his own. You will never live with him and he will never see the outside world again with the way he is now. If he gets out, he is looking hundreds of years in prison for the people he's murdered."

Tyler drove the tank back to camp and the Tank Master chuckled as he poked his head out.

"You found ole Bertha, Gore. She was a legendary Linebreaker in her day before she and her crew disappeared. Guess we know where she went."

"Thanks Gunny. She's a mean bitch."

"She is at that."

Tyler got his payment from the commander.

"scorched earth. Not bad. 2,500."

Tyler returned to his tent and Selena called.

"Not bad for that new tank."

"Kicker is it's an 8 man beast."

"and yet it looks like it's a ten. Where'd you learn to drive a tank by the way?"

"In here. The levers are labeled on what does what."

"That helps. Out here it doesn't show that."

"So it makes me look like I know how to drive a tank as if by instinct. Ha. I kinda wanna go fly in my plane for a bit."

"That be hilarious."

"I WANT to, but same time...eh fuck it. I'll need to learn eventually since a few wars take place on the ocean."

"Midway?"

"And others. Plus a few mission later on will be aerial."

He left the tent and went to the small hanger the Italica army had set up and was met by the Flight Master.

"Here to check on your bird, Captain?"

"She doing alright?"

"She is. Ya got yourself a fine one. A hawker antitank Monowing. She's got two fixed forward 50 caliber machine guns in her wings, racks for underwing rockets, and baskets for hand dropped 10 pound bombs. Whaddya fancy?"

Tyler smirked and walked over to the sleek craft.

"Well. How's her insides?"

"Pristine."

The plane was 24 feet long at 6 feet tall and a 12 foot wingspan. Her sides were a deep red while on the side by the single person cockpit was a large black target as if daring the shooter to hit the pilot. Tyler smiled as he saw a board for aircraft only jobs and walked over.

"2 star. Shoot down an enemy fighter that has been sighted in the sky. I can do that much. Hey, flight master."

"Sir."

"Full resupply on ammo for the plane and fuel too."

"Yes sir. That's 10,000."

"Makes sense."

He got the plane rearmed and refueled before he took the job and the master smirked.

"Go get em. Callsign in the sky?"

"Razgriz."

"Very good."

Tyler loaded into the plane and looked at the various meters and dials before the descriptions appeared over each one. He moved his feet in the pedals and the tail fin reacted. Left foot was the left fin, and the right the right. He handled the stick before him and found the wings reacted as well.

"Alright. If I am going to crash and burn, I might as well do it in a plane. Ready for takeoff!"

His radio on the plane blipped and Selena appeared as a miniscreen beside his hands.

"Now THIS I can help with."

"Wow."

"Yeah the Cessna I have isn't a whole lot different. Just avoid that red button there. It's to lock the engine for maintenance."

He slid the canopy over his head and the goggles over his eyes. He then pressed forward on the stick and the plane moved out of the hanger and onto the makeshift runway. Then he smirked at the clear view out of the windshield.

"Razgriz ready for takeoff.

"Cleared for takeoff captain. Give em hell."

Selena smirked as he taxied the plane.

"Ace combat?"

"I loved unsung war."

"Best in the series."

He had the plane at speed and he pulled on the lever and was soaring high into the sky the next instant. The plane reacted smoothly to his pedal and stick movements and the teenager smiled widely as he soared higher into the clear blue sky.

"I LOVE THIS!"

Selena smiled as she saw his eyes darting from instrument to instrument to instrument with a frightening speed.

"There is nothing quite like flying high in the sky on a clear day."

"I am doing more a these. Okay. My prey is in the western quadrant."

He tilted the plane and picked up speed on his hunt. The canopy was crystal clear and he noted the targeting reticule was directly over the single rotor engine. The crosshair made him chuckle.

"And I know how to aim these kinda guns. Be kinda cool to dogfight in a P51 mustang."

"Lucky sonuvabitch."

He chuckled again when his razor eyes spotted a dot in the distance.

"Contact at 3500, command. Distance 2500."

"Cleared to engage all hostiles. Take em down, Razgriz."

Tyler flipped the safeties on the stick for the guns and he dove to pick up speed. Then he was merely thirty feet above the ground as he careened towards the enemy plane. Selena whistled at the ploy as she explained to Michelle.

"He's got the instincts of a veteran pilot too. That dive is a classic trick to gain speed in a hurry and since he's BELOW the enemy fighter, provided he times it right, he can shred the thing on his climb. It's actually an advanced tactic taught to our air force."

The foster mother sighed.

"It's not. REAL. Stop pretending it is."

Tyler had the enemy Bristol dual wing fighter above him as he yanked up on the stick, lowered the throttle and forced the plane into a near vertical slide across the sky before he threw the throttle forward and rushed the caught off guard fighter. He had it sighted in the center of the reticule and pinned the trigger. The guns roared to life and he smiled widely as they tore into the wood and cloth frame of the older model plane. The Bristol was peppered from below before he hit something in her fuselage and she exploded. The plane crumpled in two and fell from the sky as tyler pulled a loop out of the shark attack and leveled out with a chuckle.

"Target destroyed."

His radio chattered."

"Good kill, Razgriz. New orders are inbound from the Air commander."

"Patch em in."

"Razgriz. Proceed to Sector 4 and provid close air support. Friendly battalion pinned by air cover and tanks."

"roger. Resupply?"

"Use the air strip at the trench."

"Over an out. Razgriz moving out, sir."

The radio went dead and Selena smirked on the screen.

"There's a classic call if ever I heard one."

He chuckled as he turned the plane towards the indicated line.

"It happens from time to time. I'll do a mission and it snowballs. And I was going to do a ground attack run anyway."

"the bombs have to be dropped manually right?"

"Yup. I'll open the canopy for this one."

She nodded and looked at a map.

"Sector four…."

"It's an outpost I haven't been to yet."

"Ah."

He looked ahead and noted the explosions and flashes in the distance.

"Arriving in the AO."

"We'll watch."

"Time to dive into the fireworks."

He threw the plane into another dive and had her skimming the ground again as he switched to the unguided rockets in the wings. The outpost was a collection of buildings along a road and the allied forces were pinned by enemy aircraft and tanks. In the sky the allied planes were outnumbered but holding their own when he came screeching onto the scene.

"Fox two! Fpx two!"

The rockets slammed into a set of mark IVs and AV7s with devastating effect before he broke into the sky and filled another two Bristols full of lead. They exploded and he was corkscrewing into a loop-da-loop to avoid a third on his tail. He had the agile monowing in a steep climb before the engine stalled and he flipped on the plane's length. The Bristol tore by him and he fired another set of rockets at a set of tanks he was in perfect line with and they too exploded. Tyler pulled out of the steep dive and his wings were howling in the wind as he got onto the tail of a massive bomber called a Zeppelin. The dual winged bomber was caught completely unguarded and he poured bullets into the bomb bay before it exploded. He broke off the attack and had to avoid the fighter on his tail as it fired it's own guns at him. Tyler smirked and threw his plane into a vicious barrel roll and flew towards a medium hill on the ground. He noted the Bristol was dogging him relentlessly and he flipped the plane upside down and did an inverse loop that saw him level out in U shape. The slower Bristol tried to follow….but merely succeeded in slamming into the hill he had just BARELY managed to avoid. He chuckled at this and noted the remaining enemy air support was under control thanks to the remaining allied fighters. So he radioed the ground troops.

"Razgriz to ground control. Ready for tasking."

"YOU are a GOD up there Sir. Marking target building with red smoke."

Tyler looked and saw a building loaded with enemies get swamped by smoke.

"red smoke detected, target confirmed. Weapons free."

He swung the plane around and opened the canopy and had the bombs ready. He dropped a set of four ten pound bombs over the side of the plane and they blew the building to hell.

"Hit confirmed. Building destroyed."

"Razgriz I got a tank twenty yards! Request immediate air support!"

The Ace saw the St Chamond marked by red smoke.

"Roger. Danger close everyone."

He flew at the beefy tank and dropped another set of bombs on it and the thing exploded.

"Hit. Kill confirmed."

"Building marked!"

"red smoke detected. Target confirmed. Bombs away."

This pass saw four more bombs get dropped and the building reduced to rubble. Tyler smirked as he saw the outpost get captured by the allied forces.

"Clear! We're set down here, Razgriz."

"Roger. RTB then. Good luck gentlemen."

He turned the plane back to base and he was radioed by the tower.

"Well done, Razgriz. Landing clearance granted."

Tyler smirked.

"Let us NOT crash on landing today."

He brought the plane down and landed cleanly before taxying the plane into the hanger where he got paid for the sortie.

"well done sir! 3,500 on the nose."

"Thanks. Ammo refill."

"Yes sir!"

Tyler then sat on a box as Selena appeared on screen. The blonde smirked, and just started clapping slowly.

"I have seen Micheal Bay movies with less explosions and badassery. YOU are an ACE up there."

"Ha. Kicker is that's a WWI bird. Imagine what I can make a Raptor do."

"I will see this."

He chuckled at her deadpan excitement.

"I like flying. Same time it's kinda draining focusing like that for hours on end. Oh."

He pulled the pamphlet for the plane over and looked at the level.

"Wow. Level 4. I can upgrade ammo capacity across the board, add a large bomb variant under the wings along with the rockets, and increase fuel. Aside from the usual upgrades in the frame itself. I'll go see what the damage is."

Selena smiled.

"So your type of fighter?"

"Now THAT depends entirely on the missions I'll be doing. Since I can arm before takeoff."

"Ah. You're decent in dogfights."

"I had the element of surprise."

"True, yet you have skills. They're extremely RAW but you have them."

He smiled.

"Thanks Selena."

"Sure."

The soldier went to the hanger and was met by one of the flight mechanics who smirked.

"Well, well. Razgriz himself. Here to check out your bird, Sir?"

"Yup. And I got a few upgrades I wanna put on her."

"Good man. Whaddya thinking?"

"Increases ammo and fuel capacity, better engine and controls, and that bigger bomb. 20 pounder."

"Good man. That'll be 250,000 dollars all told Sir."

"YIKES. I knew it'd be pricy but I did not expect that. Here."

Tyler paid and did a funds check while his fighter was worked on.

"Okay. I got 44,290 left. I'll sell that Chamond and that other Mark IV and go from there."

He went to the next door garage and was met by the tank master.

"What can I do ya for?"

"That base Mark VI and Chamond. I were to sell them, what would I get for em?"

"Ya got their bigger siblings so makes sense. For the pair you could expect 350,000 Sir."

"Damn. Interested?"

"Always. Got their pamphlets?"

Tyler passed them over and he got paid for the sale. He returned to the hanger and the mechanic came over smiling.

"She's ready sir. And we took the spare parts for 50,000. She be a good one now. Ya got double bullets, an extra 10 rockets, and 20 bombs in the basket. And you can now carry a basket of five twenty pound bombs."

"Alright. Fuel?"

"half again airtime. The engine needs work to compensate though before she'll fly."

"How much?"

"All told it'd be a 150,000 job, Sir."

"Worth every penny. Here."

Tyler smiled as he looked at his plane as she got her upgrade.

"I think I'll hit something a bit bigger then her now. And I got 294,290‬ left."

The job took half an hour and the mechanic came back wiping his hands.

"She's ready sir. All movements and speed were improved."

"Good man. The spare engine?"

"We took it for 35,000."

"Alright."

He went to the board and looked at a 4 star job.

"Assist the capture of an enemy fortress. Establish air superiority then move to provide close air support for the ground troops. Reward is 35,000 base. Alright."

He took it and the flight Master smiled.

"Thank god Razgriz. They be holdin on by a thread out there. Delta four."

"Gotchya."

He hopped into the cockpit and slammed the canopy overhead as the engine fired up. Selena appeared on screen.

"So you got a big battle in the air."

"Yup. This'll be fun."

"You'll love this. There's other players there."

"Is there really?"

She nodded.

"Yes. Turns out a few had been trying to fight on a line not too far from yours but they're not that good at shooters. They're making progress but need support. Their advisors will be arriving tomorrow."

"I'll make a point."

He opened the canopy and looked at the flight master.

"I want a new emblem on me plane!"

"I see you forgot! Good man! What'll it be?"

Tyler smirked and passed the Fairytail emblem in a neon blue color over. The man nodded.

"15,000 please."

Tyler paid and the emblem was painted onto his wings and sides of the body.

"Set!"

The canopy was closed and Tyler taxied the plane onto the runway before taking off. Selena looked at a paper.

"It looks like ten players are on that line. It was originally 15 but some didn't duck."

"They decent?"

She shook her head.

"No. They're rookies in the extreme and from the records I have, they've never played a shooter before. Nor held a gun."

"I'll make a point then."

He soared high and the flight master came over.

"Your resupply base is the western Italica 1st regimental army forward operation base."

"Roger that Flight."

"You are cleared to engage all hostiles. Weapons free Razgriz."

Tyler smirked as he saw the explosions and soaring planes in the distance.

"entering the AO."

He flipped radio stations until he found the one for the allied forces in the area.

"This is Razgriz one on station and ready for tasking."

He got a near instant, panicked reply.

"Oh thank god. Hello? This is Brockwall22, we need immediate air support! Frontline!"

"Mark the target with a smoke grenade. Callout the color."

"ehhh. Smoke…This one I thing…..BLUE SMOKE!"

Tyler noted a line of enemy A7Vs now encased in blue smoke.

"Blue smoke detected. Target confirmed. Danger close people."

He opened the canopy and soared low over the firing tanks as he dropped the 10 pound bombs in a steady line. All four tanks were hit and exploded.

"Targets confirmed destroyed. Moving to next engagement."

The player on the radio gasped in relief.

"Yo that NPC is a godsend."

Tyler smirked as he kicked the plane into a vicious climb and opened up on an unsuspecting Zeppelin dualwing bomber from below. The thing was peppered and exploded while Tyler broke off into an upside down charge at a Bristol chasing an allied fighter. The soldier's accurate shooting crumpled the plane like paper before he leveled out and turned to engage another bomber.

"Razgriz 1! Request immediate close air support! Target is marked with blue smoke!"

"Roger Brockwall22."

Tyler saw the smoke covering a line of enemy soldiers in their trench.

"Smoke detected and confirmed. Crop-dusting underway."

He dove and fired a set of rockets into the trench, getting a mass of kills and tearing a hole in the line.

"The guns stopped firing! Charge!"

The pilot smiled as he broke off to attack the skies while the ground forces charged the enemy trench. Tyler soared high above the battle now and noted a flight of bombers drifting into position for a nasty run and he flipped to the defense. The agile Monowing roaring as he lined up the rockets and fired one rocket per Zeppelin and the massive planes exploded on impact. Their defensive fire meaning nothing in the face of the upgraded engine and skills of Tyler and the Hawker. The bomber flight were destroyed and he moved into position.

"Ceiling is clear ladies. Give me a target."

"Sir! Smoke out!"

He saw a large line of artillery guns highlighted now.

"Get down, kids. This is gonna be loud."

The soldier flew high and dropped 20 pound bombs now. Then he was soaring high to avoid the resulting explosions as the guns and shells stockpiled nearby went. The blast tore a massive in the enemy line and allowed the allied forces to secure the trench.

"Clear! Land and resupply Razgriz!"

"On it Commy."

"Prick."

Tyler brought the plane down at the trench airfield to resupply before returning to his own line. The landing went off without a hitch and he hopped out as the ten players from the line came running over led by a tall guy with sandy hair in a green tanktop.

"Razgriz you're AMAZING! That was awesome!"

"ha. Names GORELEECH."

They JUMPED! And the leader looked at him in awe.

"YOU'RE GORELEECH? The lone wolf that's captured two trench lines by himself?"

"And has been fighting alone on the frontline since we GOT here? Yes. Yes I am."

He got a snort of disbelief from one of the other players. This one being a rather pretty blonde with pink eyes.

"Bullshit. That guy's a loner. Prove it. He uses a certain rifle."

Tyler smirked as he pulled his customized carcano rifle from his duffel bag.

"You mean like that?"

She gasped.

"No fucking way. GORELEECH? I am so sorry Sir."

"ha. So. ONE trench line? With MY help? REALLY?"

They slumped at his disappointed tone and Brockwall22 sighed.

"We're not that good at Shooters, Sir. We ARE learning though. But it's hard since we have to avoid bullets."

"Medic?"

The blonde perked up.

"That's me. I'm decent so it helps."

"You ever play battlefield?"

They nodded and he leaned on the plane.

"Set it up like that. Assault is antitank, Support has the bigger gun and keeps you well supplied with bullets, medic keeps you alive, and scouts pick off idiots at a distance. Since ya got ten, you'll have 3 medics."

They brightened up immensely at this advice.

"We will Sir! We'll get good!"

"Ha. Rookies. You hold this line and I'll head back to mine."

The blonde looked at him and he saw it.

"It's a one person plane. BUUUUUT. I think I we can figure it out."

She was a beautiful girl with foot length blonde hair that gleamed in the late noon sunlight and her skin was a lovely shade of sunkissed. Her rack was massive in her white tank top and she wore shorts with combat boots. Her eyes were pink and she spoke in a low, breathy whisper.

"I'll go with you then. I'm Regalia. Just call me Rey."

"I'm Gore to you. Got your bag?"

"Yup."

Brockwall22 looked at her.

"Rey?"

She looked at him.

"Oh come on Brock. I told you once I told you a thousand times I am not into you. I am not going to be your girlfriend. And NOW I am getting the fuck away from you."

Tyler then noted there were no other girls in the group of nine and he smirked.

"Load in Rey. We're wings up once the tanks full."

The mechanic perked up.

"She's full Sir! Cleared for return flight!"

"Thanks Corperal. Rey. Load in."

"Yes sir."

She hopped into the back of the seat and he closed the canopy as Brock's hand twitched towards his holstered cattlemen revolver. Like magic a gunshot rang out and Tyler's bone white colt M1911 was aimed at the sandy haired boy's face as a small trickle of blood poured from his face from the graze.

"This is your ONLY warning, PRIVATE. DO not test me. We clear?"

He had a look of anger on his face,

"Yes sir. Sorry Sir."

"Good. And if you think to come after me, MY line is five levels above yours. REMEMBER that."

The canopy was slammed shut and Rey deflated from relief as they taxied.

"Phew. Sorry I pulled that on you, Gore."

"I get it. Trust me I get it."

She smiled.

"And I AM going to try an help. I;m not GOOD at this, but I can hit what I shoot at."

"That's a step in the right direction. Weapon of choice?"

"Um. I'm using an Mp-18."

"Not bad for a submachinegun."

"I mostly spray and pray."

"And that is what that gun was made for. I got some leftover rifles you might be able to use."

Rey smiled as she tried to get comfy in the extremely cramped space.

"I appreciate it. But I'm not a mooch."

"It's not mooching if you're working there beside me."

"I'll loot one for myself then."

"A blonde with heart. That's a rare thing."

"I have a knife. Don't make me gut you."

"Ha. And I can tell you're actually a girl too. That's a plus."

"Ya got no chance."

"I got me a sexy blonde nurse to play with at night. She's got the better ass."

"OOooof COURSE you'd be that kinda player."

"So what's the word back in the safezone?"

She sighed and scrunched more into a ball.

"It's mass despair and general chaos. The others are in full riot mode and are killing, raping, robbing, and just torturing everyone. I've talked to my dad and he said to get away from the city. Said it would be safer o the frontline then around the other players an I agreed."

"I got a blonde on the outside as an advisor. Names Captain Selena."

"She good?"

"Former CSAR."

"Oh she a badass."

"A soldier barbie."

She smacked him.

"I will GLADLY kill us both if I can hurt you more."

"Wow. A VENGEFUL barbie. Suddenly you a lot sexier."

"Wow. You really do have a deathwish."

"It's why I can get away with this crap."

She smirked at THAT cocky reply.

"So the legendary Goreleech, is a cocky, FLIRTY, sex addicted jackass. Ooooh my head."

"So I'm a legend?"

"Pretty much. Everyone in here knows your name, Gore. EVERYONE. You've been out here alone for about a week now and have already cleared two trench lines alone. That's not supposed tio be possible. And then the added fact you flew to OUR rescue and helped us secure a THIRD trench? Yeah. You're kinda a big shot in here now."

"Wow. Um. Huh."

He shrugged as he got paged.

"Razgriz. Cleared for landing. Welcome back Sir."

"Thanks flight. I picked up a girl."

The radio busted up laughing and Rey sighed.

"A game for men. And I am a sexy blonde stuck in it. PEEERFECT."

"ike you won't enjoy yourself."

"when we get out I am kicking you in the dick for that."

"Don't break a nail now."

She had a look of puuuuure MURDER in her pink eyes at that and he chuckled as he brought the plane down.

"I am gonna have a field day with this."

The skilled pilot taxied the plane into the hanger and the two players hopped out. Where Rey promptly turned on him and kicked him in the balls with a fury. He dropped laughing and the rest of the hanger winced at the impact. Rey then retrieved her duffel bag and he got to his feet chuckling.

"You got a tent?"

"No. Brock m ade us share one. Said it was safer that way. And he wasn't WRONG per se. but I DID have to sleep with a gun since he's tried to molest me twice."

"I got one tent. And I won't touch you. Holds 5."

"ONE chance since you're the new guy."

"Okay. Rule one. Try NOT to set me up with easy jokes."

She sighed and he looked at the mechanic.

"Full resupply."

"Sir. That'll be 15,000."

He paid and the flight master came over.

"As usual. Scorched earth. 54,650."

"Thanks."

He pocked the money and Rey whistled at the amount.

"I see what you were talking about."

"Prices for stuff increase as well."

"Makes sense."

He led her through the camp and pointed out the city in the distance.

"THAT is MY current obstacle. We need to take it and since yesterday I survived a suicide mission I'm taking a light day."

"I am not going to ask or I will feel utterly worthless."

He chuckled and they were passing his garage.

"And THOSE are MY wheels."

The pink eyed blonde looked and whistled at the line of tanks.

"You bought them?"

"Bertha and the Elephant were barnfinds. I got an armoured train too."

"Nice flex."

"Sadly I need crews to use them. And that train alone I'd need close to 20 men. Bertha alone needs eight."

"So you're recruiting. I'll help. As best I can."

"We'll talk details inside."

"Sure. I'm new but I'm not helpless."

He smiled at that and led her into his bear fur tent. And she whistled at the interior.

"Damn dude."

"I killed a grizzly for it."

"YOU are a badass."

He chuckled and they sat down. Then the soldier got serious.

"Okay. Our third member of this devil's tricycle."

Rey merely set a C/96 pistol on the ground beside her in a telling manner.

"keep talking."

He set his schofield in clear view and her eyes lit up at the revolver.

"YOU have a SCHOFIELD?! I have been LOOKING for one since I got here! Trade?"

He smiled.

"we'll talk. It's the only revolver I got and I kinda like it."

"Sure. Sorry it's my favorite cowboy gun from RDR."

"Why do ya think I got one? I'm amazed you got a C/96. Haven't seen the one yet."

"Wow. Regional thing?"

"It DOES makes sense. Your line was closer to the western border and the other Axis enemy. So go figure."

She shrugged and he hit the button for the call.

"I like revolvers."

"We'll figure it out. I can buy them since I'm high enough level."

The pink eyed blonde bit her lip as she fought with something in her mind and he smiled.

"We'll do a few jobs and you'll get your own. They're kinda common down here."

She deflated from relief.

"Oh thank GOD you are not dense or a monster."

"Or blind."

"That too."

The screen appeared and Selena was seen. Rey blinked at the tanktop and sweatpants wearing woman.

"Wow. Sexy blonde."

"I guess."

His shrug made Selena smirk.

"I see you made a friend. Good. You are?"

Rey smiled.

"Regalia, Captain. But please call me Rey."

"Rey. So I now think he's got a type."

He looked at her indignantly.

"I ALREADY told you, Selena. Sexy blondes are a STAPLE."

Rey sighed.

"You're RIGHT and I HATE that fact."

"Fact I'm right or you agree with me?"

"either or."

"ha."

He then lit a cig and Rey smirked.

"So you smoke too."

"Want one?"

"Please. Ran out yesterday."

He lit her up and passed her the bottle of whiskey.

"This is such a stereotype I am impressed. And I prefer vodka."

"A lady of culture. I like it."

"Omae wa, Shindieru."

"NANI?!"

She smiled widely.

"So a weeb."

"Witchblade."

"What the fuck were they going for? A sex addicts' dragon emperor?"

"Rias is my waifu."

"Kyba is my husbando."

"I'd had you pegged for Gaspy."

"Eh. Not into Shotas. You an Lolis?"

"Depends on the Loli. Like for example Rory Mercury."

"Ha. I see you."

"Cubed, Cursed, Curious."

"Nice one. I saw it. Fear is ADORABLE."

"Afterschool Dice club."

"Suuuuuper chill. And very eh. Hensuki."

"Got the song. Oresuki."

"Classic. Girls Und Panzer."

"PANZER VOR!"

"Panties did what?"

He laughed at the counter reference and Selena whistled.

"Wow. YOU two got a SPARK."

Rey smirked.

"Nah. He's just the first weeb worth a damn I've met."

"And she;s the first sexy blonde weeb that can ACTUALLY handle herself. Kinda."

"I am ROOKIE, asshole. NOT a faker. Berserk."

"I saw both versions. Haven't read the manga yet."

"is it on your list?"

"Has been for years. Problem is so many volumes."

"Agreed. Naruto?"

He shrugged.

"I'm more Fairytail."

"FINALLY! SOMEONE GETS IT! I'm a Grey fangirl."

"Erza."

"You like the sexy badass."

"Revy Two hands is my favorite badass bitch."

"I love her."

"rock needs to be taken outside, and shot."

"So true."

"Zerotwo."

"Needs a hug. Hiro I HATE and Ichigo fucked with a passion."

"Wow. Lesbian?"

"Bisexual that prefers girls."

"A sexier blonde. The best staple."

"So true."

"Ahem."

The pair looked over ad were met by the exasperated stare of Selena.

"You two can flirt later. Focus please."

"Yes mom."

"Sure Mom."

She SHUDDERED! The two banged fists smirking and Tyler chuckled.

"Are we agreed to NOT go there, Selena?"

"Yeah. And I remember."

"Alright then."

He looked at Rey.

"And how old are you, Rey?"

"I just turned 16 last month. You?"

"Same."

She whistled and did a mock head to toe.

"Scary. You got 4 inches on me. Don't go there."

he chuckled and looked at her bag.

"Okay. Our squad."

The two refocused now and he set his duffle bag beside him.

"All gear is squad knowledge. We need to work together and trust each other so we'll be an open crew."

Rey opened her bag and unloaded everything she had.

"It's not much. But it's something."

He noted her extra set of clothes was a mere night gown and nothing else. She saw this and smirked as the man moved on to her kit.

"Smart."

"I'll see eventually."

"You cocky sonuvabitch. I really might end up killing you."

He chuckled at her irriatation and looked at her weapons. Namely her MP-18. He took her pamphlet over and looked at it's level. Rey bit her lip anxiously as he looked.

"Well?"

"Level 4. Not bad for a noob. You got the sling, sights, a better stock, and a bipod unlocked. You said you were a medic, right?"

"I am. I mostly revived people on my side a the line and didn't really fight much. Since I'm such a bad shot that is."

"I'd rather have a medic that's more skilled with a needle then a gun."

Selena nodded sagely.

"I completely agree. Right now Rey is a valuable acquisition to your squad. Why'd you join up with Tyler, Rey?"

"His name's Tyler? Huh. I joined because the leader of our group was a creepy pervert. I've shot him down like ten times and he STILL tries for an 11th. I've caught him trying to sneak into my bedroll like four times now."

The older blonde nodded.

"Thank god you took the opportunity. Tyler's a good kid and won't touch you. Less you wanted him."

"He said as much. I'll give him a chance. Since he DID agree without even flinching."

Tyler was looking her C/96 over as they talked and he looked down her sights.

"Hm. Sights are off by a degree to the right. Rey?"

"They are?"

Here."

He sat beside her now and put the gun in her hand.

"Show me how you aim with that."

She held it up and slightly tilted it to the right.

"Okay. No."

He leveled the gun out, straightened her arm, and placed her other hand on the receiver.

"Treat the thing lime a mini Submachinegun and grip it tight like so. Don't tilt a machine pistol or it'll jus throw off your aim."

"Okay. And the sights seem odd."

"They're misaligned to the right by a degree. Think you can fix it?"

She had an intrigued expression.

"If you show me how. I've never handled guns outside of TWOG and my parents and sisters are very antigun."

"Ironic."

"I love those movies."

"I do too. And oddly enough I've never seen them all end to end before. A few I have but you know."

"If they're uploaded to you helmet we can watch them in here as a break."

"I have ALL my collections uploaded to my helmet. Movies, Anime, hentai, porn, my stories, you get the idea."

She smirked.

"So the judgement will be harsh."

"And the lessons mean."

She smirked and they returned to the gun and he passed her a screwdriver.

"Put the head there and twist to the left. Stop."

The blonde looked down her sights and smiled as she saw they were aligned.

"I fixed my gun!"

"Now the dirty. I'll show you how to field strip and properly clean your guns."

Her pink eyes were shining as he coached her through taking her weapons apart and maintaining them.

"So if you lube these parts, the cycle will be faster and smoother too. And try not to lose any of the parts while you're working. They get pricy."

He put them back together then made her take them apart and rebuild them. Selena smiled fondly as she watched.

"I did the same thing in basic training. And once you commit it to muscle memory, you never forget."

Rey smiled as she finished her third rep.

"So what do you have for guns, Tyler?"

"A lot."

He unloaded HIS armory and her pink eyes went wide at the weapons.

"Woah. You collect?"

He smiled as he took his Lewis gun apart for cleaning.

"Yup. Plus some a them are legendaries. That 1887 is level 9. That white colt is an iconic, and so is that BAR."

"You have two of these."

She lifted a Krag-Jorgensen.

"One has some upgraded parts I was gonna take."

"Huh."

She peered down the sights on the box fed sniper and he smiled.

"Like it?"

"I kinda do. It feels really nice in hand."

"Keep it then. I got two and be honest it's more a gimmick weapon then anything."

"You sure?"

"Sure, I got a full armory. YOU got TWO guns period."

"Thanks! I'll work hard!"

She was all glow at her new rifle and he chuckled.

"I'll teach you to beam people like I do on our jobs tomorrow."

"Sure. I'm not that good though."

"Why we'll start off easy. Some antitank runs."

"Like blowing up tanks?"

"Yup. That rocket gun can take out a full sponson in a Mark IV first hit. So alls you gotta do is peg people."

"I only got like half that."

"I can blow a cannon off the tanks that look like Bertha."

"Oh."

She blushed in embarrassment now and he patted her leg.

"I'm a war buff."

"I preferred my anime."

"I did too. Weird encyclopedia of the most USELESS information."

"It's not useless now."

"Ha. Yur medic kit?"

She passed him a satchel that had a red cross on it and he looked at it.

"Wow. Your satchel's level 5. That's kinda impressive."

"is it really?"

She had hope in her pink eyes and he smiled.

"Yup. Since these upgrade through usages, it tells me you are a VERY hard worker and are what we gamers call a legendary medic. You know where to be and when to be there. And more importantly, you know when to retreat."

She smiled.

"I'm not useless."

"No. just new. You'll get there."

Selena smiled.

"You'll be fine, Rey. We'll look after you till you got it like he does."

Rey smiled warmly at this.

"Thanks guys. I mean it."

He smiled as he put his Lewis back together. Then she noted the lack of any real food.

"So you're not carrying food."

"I haven't resupplied yet."

"Ah. Your funds?"

"I should check that."

He pulled his cash out.

"Let's see. I got 333,940‬."

"HOLY."

"I've been grinding since I got here."

"Makes sense. I got 2,340."

"Not bad. We'll split payouts 50/50."

"Thanks. So. You work hard."

He nodded.

"I took one a special mission last night. To capture a railyard. 3000 men. 40 tanks. Two armoured trains. And an on watch airfield."

Her jaw dropped.

"And you did it."

"I got shot three times."

He took his tanktop off and she saw the holes.

"Wow. I'll just try not to slow you down."

"Have some faith in yourself. Okay? If YOU don't believe in yourself, WHY should WE?"

She smiled at that.

"Thanks, Tyler. I'll try."

"I gotchyer back."

He looked out the tent and noted the position of the sun.

"And we got time for two more jobs."

"I'll do my best."

They packed up and Selena smiled.

"You can call me too Rey. I'm his advisor so I'll be yours now too."

"Thanks Selena."

The pair went to the board and Tyler looked at the offerings.

"Let's see. I need something…ah. 3 star. Destroy an enemy convoy moving to reinforce an outpost. Reward is 6500."

He took it and the commander nodded.

"Good. There's two. Get goin."

Rey was a little intimidated by the task.

"How many for the convoy?"

"75 men? All told? Some trucks, an armored car and a light tank at most. How are you on ammo?"

"I need a full resupply."

He walked over to the Quartermaster and picked her up a full resupply box for 2500.

"I'll pay you back."

"Just keep our asses alive."

She smiled at that as they left the camp.

"I can do that much. What do I do?"

"Okay. YOU sit back with that Krag and snipe while I take out the vehicles. I time it right, we can literally pin the troops between burning cars."

"Scary. Um."

He smiled and stopped.

"Okay. Take the Krag."

She hefted the rifle and he adjusted her posture.

"widen tht stance, choke up on the grip, get that shoulder into the butt. There."

She sighted in and he smiled.

"Now you'll be prone so it'll help with aiming. You know how the bolt works?"

"Yeah."

"rechamber."

She pulled the bolt back and slid a fresh round into the chamber.

"reload."

The girl fiddled with the box for a moment before it opened and she slid the extra round in and closed it. He smiled.

"10.2 seconds for one shell. Looks like you have some practice ahead. But you'll be fine."

She smiled as they walked along the grassland.

"So what am I aiming for? Head?"

"No. center mass. Easiest to hit on a person. Aim for here."

He tapped a spot on his chest.

"Hit them here and they drop. Try not to aim higher unless you are CERTAIN you can hit it first shot. Cause if you miss they can return fire."

"I'll be careful."

"I can buddy revive you since we're in the same squad now."

"Just stab me with my syringe. Works the same."

"Noted. There they are."

He dropped flat and she did so as well beside him. He took out a pair of binoculars and peered at the convoy.

"Hold fire."

she smiled sheepishly and let the trigger go.

"Sorry."

"first lesson. Patience. Look for the best options and always have an escape route ready for fuckups."

He sighted the lead vehicle in the convoy and smirked.

"That's another Lancaster armoured car. One round from my rocket gun will blow it. Behind it are a few trucks carrying men. Pff. These will do the trick for them."

He passed her a pair of antitank grenades.

"They're live. You can throw right?"

she smiled.

"I'm the pitcher on my baseball team. I'm decent."

"Aim for the bed once you pull the pin. NOT NOW. Wait for me to take out the armoured car in the front. The rear is guarded by….another Lancaster. Perfect. Once the cars are burning and you pop the nade in the bed, plug people from here with the Krag. I'll be down there with my BAR. Don't panic. Focus. And breathe out when you pull the trigger."

"And don't shoot you."

"And don't shoot me. You good?"

She nodded and he patted her back.

"Good. I'm off."

He left and the blonde focused on her task behind the rifle. Okay. Wait for the armoured cars to be blown up. Thrown big grenade into truck bed. Then shoot people. DON'T SHOOT TYLER. Wait-

She repeated the orders and advice in her head as she waited. The blonde looked and saw her new friend and instructor fire his rocket gun and hit the armored car on the side. The thing exploded and he was already gone by the time the soldiers realized they'd been attacked. The second Lancaster was blown up and Rey pulled the pin on the antitank grenade and threw it hard. The thing arced and landed inside the bed of one of the trucks. It exploded and the result had the enemy soldiers completely confused. She then moved to her second set of orders and sighted enemy troops as they tried to get an angle on her. The scared blonde sighted one man with a machinegun and pulled the trigger. The round flew out of her barrel and took him in the chest. He dropped and she smiled at the kill.

"Yes! I got one! Yay!"

Her joy was replaced by eagerness for her second as she pulled the bolt back and took aim at the next. She fired and he too dropped. The soldiers had her position and were about to open fire and she squeaked. They had caught her prone and if she moved they'f light her up. Rey gulped and was wondering what to do when the sound of automatic fire was heard and she saw Tyler ambushing the fixated enemy troops with his BAR. The result was the line of 30 or so being shot to death by his 20 round box mag. He then waved at the smiling blonde and she came over.

"Just like that, Rey. Just faster."

She deflated from relief.

"You didn't tell me what to do if they found me."

"Improvise."

"Improvise?"

"I left you two antitank grenades, right?"

The blonde blinked. Then smiled.

"If I had thrown it, they would have ducked."

"and you could run. Never stop thinking ahead. Always try to be one step ahead of the next engagement."

"I'll try."

"It's a practice thing really. I'll get us a chessboard and you'll see. Oh."

He tossed her a freshly looted Schofield.

"Happy birthday."

she was all smiles at the revolver and hugged him.

"Thank you! I love it! I'll learn well!"

He hugged her warmly and she blushed as he stroked her golden hair.

"That feels good."

"Yo got really nice hair."

"Thanks. Um. Can you let me go please?"

He let her go with a spin and it seemed like they were dancing. That made her blush deep red before they looted the convoy's remaining trucks. Tyler pried open a few boxes before he pried one open and whistled.

"HELLO. Geweher 98 rifle grenade variant. And what looks like 30 rounds too. I am keeping that."

Rey looked over curiously.

"What's it do?"

"It's an older style grenade launcher."

"Ah. That's kinda cool."

The pair returned to the camp and the commander nodded.

"Good. She's useful. Gore. Work her well. 7,250."

They returned to the tent and she flopped flat with relief.

"Ooooh my feet hurt! I'd been fighting in that trench for 5 hours!"

"Take your boots off then."

"I think I will."

She removed her boots and soaks before laying flat with a happy sigh.

"Ahhh! Much better!"

He chuckled at her relief and looked the rifle grenade launcher over.

"Hm."

"what's up?"

"Oh just looking the new gun over. And seeing where I can use it best."

"Oh."

She sighed and looked at the ceiling of his tent as he worked on their gear.

"Hard to believe we've only been trapped in here 5 days. Feels like months."

"I kinda like it."

"why?"

She had curiosity in her pink eyes and he smiled.

"Because this world is extremely straightforward. Wake up. Kill people and blow stuff up, get paid thousands a dollars to do so, go to sleep. I have made nearly 750k in 5 days doing it. And since I can take leaves, I can go on a drunken bender with next to no consequences beyond a hangover."

she smiled at that and looked at the ceiling again.

"Yeah. You've got a point. Diseases aren't included in TWOG. So we can have all the orgies, eat all the food, drink all the booze we want and all we'd lose is energy and be REALLY hungover."

"Plus the rules are simpler."

"That too. I guess. You see the silver lining."

He smiled and tossed her a pack of cigarettes.

"Thanks. I mean it."

"Sure thing Rey. Hey, what IS your real name?"

She smiled.

"Mine's Marissa."

"I love that name."

"Me too."

He smiled at that and set the rifle launcher aside before taking the pamphlet for his carcano rifle over.

"Hm."

"What level is that?"

"7. I can replace the barrel again but for the time being it's not something I need. More rechecking."

Rey stretched out now and he noted her had a head on her as she crossed her long legs contemplatively.

"So that city."

"For now I'm letting it be. It'll be a serious meat grinder and since it's urban combat, a hell all it's own."

"Sounds tough."

"It will be. I took the railyard yesterday so we can roll armoured trains in, but I still need to deal with at least two airfields to give our NPC airforce a shot."

She looked at him.

"Your plane's strong."

"True. But I'd have to be on the ground to help clear the city."

"Oh. Your tanks?"

"8 person crew and up. Bertha I MIGHT be able to get away with 5 but that's pushing it."

The pink eyed blonde sighed.

"so anyway we look at it it's going to tough."

"Yup. Why for the time being I'm doing some lesser jobs around the area. Outposts, air raids, medium assaults, you get the idea."

"Smart. I think."

"It's all grinding. Since my guns and character keep leveling up."

"Does the difficulty drop if you overlevel? I heard some games do that."

"It does to a point. If I fully kit my character out, I can take a bullet to the face and not die since I'm armoured. And my guns will hit harder. But over all? The difficulty stays the same."

She sighed at that and he patted her leg reassuringly.

"We'll be fine. Long as we go at our own pace and keep our heads we'll be just fine."

Rey smiled at the effort and relaxed.

"I can tell already."

"Ya know context is a powerful thing, Rey."

"Brock an you. He plays up the kindhearted soldier to get in girls' pants. And for the NPC girls it works. YOU are a kindhearted soldier and it's GENIUNE. And it's BLATANTLY genuine. Dunno. It's nice to not have to sift through what you say for the real meanings."

Tyler chuckled as he took his bone white colt's pamphlet now.

"Thanks. I think."

"ha."

The pair went quiet now and the soldier finished his lookover of their gear and looked out the tent.

"Hm. We got enough light for another good run."

"I'll get my boots on."

He smiled at her disheartened sigh.

"How else are you gonna get good?"

"Yeah, yeah. I was comfy."

They geared up and headed to the board where he looked at the offerings.

"Oookay. Something big this time. Ah. 2 skull. Seize an enemy fuel depot. Region is….huh. There's an airfield over there."

Rey gulped as he became thoughtful while looking at the field order.

"Gore?"

"It's a 4 skull op and we'd have to go back to back. Same time, since it's in the same area, it wouldn't be THAT difficult. Rewards for both are a free plane from the field, 125,000 cash, and any tanks we loot from the depot. Plus the usual loot."

He looked at the now nervous blonde.

"Looks like you'll see how I do it when I get serious."

"Are you SURE about this, Gore? I just got here."

"You'll be fine. I can do this alone. So having you here will make it the easier."

He took both and the commander smirked.

"Good. Two man team, twice the work. Git."

Tyler and Rey headed out and the blonde was extremely nervous at the task he'd set for them.

"Gore? We're talking TWO full bases here. And we'd have to kill them all alone."

"True. The airfield will be tricky, but let this sink in."

"Okay."

"These are skull missions. One floor 1. In the first quarter."

Her pink eyes went wide and she sighed.

"So these are bottom barrel."

"Yup. The trick for these is stealth and misdirection. The depot we'll use knives and ambush tactics. The airfield we'll do the same. The depot has 150 men, 10 active tanks, and an active road through it. The airfield has 400 men, no tanks, antiair guns, and the usual squadrons. Since we're two people, they won't send their planes up. Just watch the dogs."

"I HATE dogs."

"Cat lady?"

"Yes. You?"

"Cat lord."

"we will get along juuuuust okay."

"In between attempts to kill each other."

"And the verbal and chessboard deathmatches."

He chuckled at that one as they walked. Then he looked ahead at the grassland and sighed.

"Problem?"

"Just tired of the nonstop grassland."

"I hear that. Hey, what do we get if we take the city?"

"Oh my god a mass payday. The bill for the assault's reward is holding at 550,000 dollars. JUST the base payout."

"Oh my GOD."

"Yeah. Plus if we take the city and secure it we'd open up a fresh hub for the players like the starting area."

"We'd have to defend it periodically right?"

"We would. At least until the lines were pushed back enough that is. And even then we'd have to contend with air raids"

She nodded.

"If we took the city, the other players would jump there."

"And when the attacks come, they would be locked there until the battle is decided. Actually."

He stopped now as a he had a thought.

"If we take the city, and they go there, and get TRAPPED by the fighting, their fight of flight instincts would be FORCED to surface. They'd wither desert and not be ALLOWED back into the cities, fight and grow some much needed balls, or die. And then that too would serve a purpose. Hm. We'll run this one by Selena when we get back."

Rey looked ahead at the depot in the distance.

"Baptism by fire."

"it would go a long way to BEATING them into shape. And since WE'D be on the frontlines, they'd see how the PROFESSIONALS do it."

"I agree. And like the idea. Alright. What now?"

He pulled a pair of binoculars as they crested a rise.

"Let's get a look at our target….hello."

As he'd crested the hill, a dark shadow on the base of another caught his eye. So he looked at it and smirked.

"Hey Rey. Look there."

The now on edge blonde followed his line of sight.

"A hole?"

"A TUNNEL. Let's check it out."

"Um."

"Secret passage, loot, hidden boss and high grade loot, hidden vehicle or something else."

"Okay."

He passed her his 1889 trench gun.

"You….DO know how a shotgun works, right?"

She smiled as she hefted the weapon.

"I think I can manage that much."

She pumped it and he whistled at the image she put on.

"Wow Rey. You look sexy as hell with that thing. I like it."

"Thank you."

Now nursing a slight blush the blonde followed her friend down to the small tunnel. Tyler had his 1887 shotgun up and a primitive flashlight as they moved into the thing. Right away he noticed something in the soft dirt.

"Look there."

Rey noted the 4 inch wide pawprints.

"Lion?"

"Tiger. Looks like a hidden boss. Okay. I'll take point. YOU watch your ass. Act like you own this cave. And DO NOT seem fearful or nervous. Or the cat will go for YOU first."

"Okay."

"We kill it we can upgrade our tent and bedroll with good tiger fur."

She smiled eagerly now.

"I want a tiger print bikini."

"Sexy and I'll admire it later."

"Cocky pervert."

"I can tell you expect me to deny that, but you right."

"Spoken like a true perverted weeb."

He chuckled and flipped the lever on his shotgun as they got moving. The hulking soldier in the lead with his higher tier gun and higher experience and Rey guarding their rear with the longer gun moving from side to side. The pair approached a turn in the cave and he smirked as a low growl was heard from the tiger.

"Aim for the flanks. I'll go for the head."

"Right."

They entered the chamber and were faced by a 15 foot long tiger that stood 5 feet at the shoulder. Tyler whistled as the thing growled at the intruders.

"BIIIIIG kitty. Alright. We won't damage the pelt with our guns since this isn't a hunting game."

"Got it. I got 8 rounds in the tube."

"And an extra 160 in that satchel."

She nodded and the tiger crouched. Only for the quick on the draw Tyler to fire his gun from the hip. The spread slamming into the tiger's head and Rey fired her gun into the tiger's paw. The beast roared but the pellets kept coming as the trigger happy teens made the cave echo from the gunfire. Then the tiger dropped and he held a hand up.

"Ceasefire and reload."

Rey was smiling widely as she slotted slugs into the tube.

"I LIKE shotguns."

"We'll getchya a couple then."

"Alright."

Tyler skinned the dead tiger and then they searched the place. The soldier smirking as they found a small alcove littered with bodies and guns.

"Mass loot. Take it all."

She nodded with a smile.

"I am taking that Webley MKVI."

"Sure. I'll just take that colt new service."

The guns and ammo were looted before tyler noted a box under one rotting corpse. Curious he pulled it out and opened it.

"no fucking way."

"Whatchya got?"

"We found a treasure box here, rey."

"No fucking way."

He slid the box over.

"Loaded to the BRIM wih gold bullions. There is EASILY 750,000 dollars in there."

"Oh my GOD. Um. Put it away."

"A blonde that is NOT hypnotized by gold and money. That is refreshing. Good call Shadow."

She smiled happily.

"I have a golden retriever named Shadow."

"Atta girl."

The cave was looted and the pair left the place. Tyler smiled.

"We'll have to have a chat now."

"Yeah. But one mess at a time."

"You're learnin toots."

She smirked at that as they approached the fuel depot and Tyler went prone as he pulled the binoculars. Rey had her new revolver on her belt and was laying beside him. Though.

"Ugh this hurts."

He looked over and noted her double Ds were making her back arc.

"Dig a small trench and lay the girls in it."

She looked at him like he was god.

"Oooooh myyyyyyy GOD."

The now humbled girl did so and laid her large rack into the trench with a small sigh of relief.

"Better. YOU are a GENIUS."

He chuckled and looked back at the depot.

"Happy to relieve you. Alright."

The depot was along a road in another straight line and he smirked at the patrols' demeanor.

"We'll go in with knives. No dogs and the guards are lazy. Look. That guy is sound asleep."

"Idiots?"

"Some depots are harder then others and some regiments are harder bastards too. Alright. Let's move."

The soldier took off at a low run and the long limbed blonde followed suit. Her foot length blonde hair trailing her like a cloud of gold and he liked how it looked. They reached the wall of one of the houses and tyler pulled his KABAR as he approached a window where a guard was sitting in the sill. Tyler popped up, stabbed him in the jugular, kidney and heart, before dragging him out of the window and laying him in a bush. Rey blinked at the ease he preformed the assassination.

"Woah."

"Assassin's creed."

"Scary."

They moved along the perimeter and Tyler noted another guard with their back to them. He nodded at him and Rey gulped as she pulled her own knife, which was a 6 inch bowie, and moved up behind the clueless guard. She stabbed him like Tyler had and dragged the dead man to a bush. He smiled at her as they moved on.

"Not bad. Practice."

She smiled at that and they came around a corner and were met by two guards facing them. The blonde froze…..while Tyler launched from his posture to stab both men in the chest with two knives and take them to the ground. Rey was stunned by his reflexes and he smiled at her.

"Come on. And it's easy when you know how."

"BULL. SHIT."

He chuckled at her disbelieving tone and they were moving. The pair circled the depot killing loner guards and duos until they returned to the first building and tyler led her in through the window. Rey followed and he went up the stairs to where a pair of guards were looking out a window. Tyler held up his left hand knife and Rey got it. I'll take left. You get the right. The pair moved like shadows up behind their targets and grabbed them. Tyler stabbed his under the jaw and Rey got hers in the heart. Then they laid the men on the ground without a sound. They then looked around the house and tyler smirked at the maps and intel on the table.

"I'll take it and we'll turn it all in at the command table."

"What'll that do?"

"More obs on the board and better informed ones too."

"Ah. It makes sense when said aloud."

"Sometimes the easiest and simplest things escape us. Just for being TOO easy."

"Ha."

They looted the room and Tyler led her to the roof and then he jumped to another roof. Rey blinked.

"Nu-uh."

"Just get in hands reach and I'll catch you."

"Ugh."

she jumped and he caught her by the hand and lifted the blonde onto the roof with ease.

"Not bad for a first jump. You'll be a free runner in no time, Rey."

She smiled at that.

"I do cheerleading as the flipper."

"Huh. Explains the build."

"Thanks. I think. I work hard at it."

"Be amazed how often a good cheer routine can help in dodging fists."

"Um."

"All about reflexes and trusting your body."

"Ah."

They dropped into the new house and tyler assassinated another man by landing on him. Rey got her own kill with a pounce and stab that made tyler whistle.

"Seen that in a few movies."

She smirked and struck a Black Widow long legged crouch pose on the floor.

"I know a FEW things."

"I will find you a pole then."

"HA. I DO know a FEW pole dance routines."

"Words cannot describe just how spectacularly erect I am right now. Come on."

She smiled sweetly and he chuckled at her sexiness.

"Come on, Golden Widow."

"Ooooh I LIKE that one!"

"I got a couple."

The pair moved down the house and killed their occupants with knives before one of their kills was discovered by the patrol change. Tyler whistled as he sat by a wall.

"THAT took FAR longer then it should have. Alright. Step two."

Rey looked at him as he sharpened his knives and followed suit.

"What's step two?"

"Frame an idiot for the murders and keep going."

"Ah. Classic."

"Yup. That airfield assault will be a night raid so we'll have to get a LITTLE more creative."

"I never finished that one. Akame Ga kill."

"We'll talk anime tomorrow. Since we'll go deep."

"We have a fatal flaw."

"And a weakness."

They shrugged and a man came bursting into the house yelling about a murderer and Tyler tackled him to the floor, shot him with his shotgun, and put the bloodied knife in his hand and laid him by another soldier with a shotgun. Then he and Rey were out the window to watch the results…..only for EVERY remaining soldier in the depot to come running. Tyler smirked at this and passed her his Lewis.

"We'll gun them all down since they're CLEARLY a rookie detail."

"This fucker is HEAVY."

"Yeah you get used to it."

He led her to a spot where they could see the door to the building with ease ad they set the guns on bipods. Him using his BAR and her the Lewis. He took aim and she did as well when she had a thought.

"Wouldn't it be easier to just use a demo charge?"

"easy levels for guns."

"Ah."

"Good idea though. Next time."

She smiled at the praise and they fired their guns into the packed door. Men dropped screaming and Tyler had to reload first since he only had a twenty round box.

"I am getting that 40 round I saw."

She chuckled as her 97 round drum kept firing.

"That's it's only flaw."

"testify sista."

He reloaded three more times and she only had to reload once before the building went quiet. Tyler smirked as he stood.

"Let's go put em down."

"right. This thing is MEAN. I love it."

"They're kinda common so keep an eye out."

"I will."

They moved into the building and used their chosen pistols to execute survivors. Him using the Bone Colt and her using her new Webley MKVI. Then they looted the bodies for a whopping 35,000 dollars. Tyler smiled and they went to the ammo dump where the pair got a set of boxes for their guns all containing 30 mags per.

"Thank god there is no carrying capacity."

Rey's remark made him chuckle.

"I heard there was to be an update that would make it so we could only carry the ammo we had space for on our person."

"So we'd have to get pouches and what not?"

"Yup. And since the devs went silent, we can assume it's still coming."

"Yikes."

"We'll be fine. Milk it long as we can."

"Will do. So I don't really know anything about the military."

"We got another soldier barbie to poke and I'm decent."

"That's a relief."

The ammo looted they went to the actual armory now. There Tyler and Rey looked the offerings over with the taller boy crossing his arms.

"Hm. The BAR filled a lot of roles for me, the carcano is my go to sniper, that 1887 is a solid shotgun, and that Lewis filled my LMG role."

Rey was looking at a Fedorov Automatic rifle.

"I need a few. Same time only one I can really USE is that Chaulat."

He looked at the underfed banana clip gun as she hefted it.

"well something's better then nothing, Rey. Sides, you can build on it."

"Yeah I guess. Oh. Hey look there. That an MG42?"

He followed her gaze and smiled at the long weapon.

"No, it's actually it's grandfather the MG18. Belt fed or drum. Good eyes. We needed a belt fed gun to be honest."

He took the thing and she smiled.

"Is it heavy?"

"Here."

He passed it over and she blinked.

"It is, but not as heavy as I thought. I like it."

"Keep it. I got the Lewis and that works for my own needs."

"Thanks. There's another colt over there if you want it."

"Thanks. But I got my iconic. YOU take it since it's upgradeable all the way to the modern era."

"Sure."

The armory set they moved to the motorpool. Tyler walked along the line of tanks with rey looking for one they could use.

"I'm not seeing anything, Rey. You?"

"What about this?"

He walked over and she pointed to a Renault FT-17. The two person light tank had a 37mm main cannon with no secondary and he smiled.

"Good eyes. We can use this for tank training. And yes we'll upgrade it into Rabbit's tank from Girls Und Panzer."

"yay!"

They claimed the pamphlet and the first allied troops arrived. Tyler smiled as they moved on.

"Alright. The airfield next."

"Same strategy?"

"Only with far more caution. Same time I think they deployed a rookie brigade to guard them since we ARE kinda out of the way of the main lines."

"If they did deploy idiots?"

"Still act like they're elites."

"Gotchya. I wanna try out the tank."

"we can tomorrow. If we had one more person, I'd take out the bigger boys. Sadly we'd need one more reliable gunner for Bertha and elephant."

"Why? I can drive, you shoot."

He smiled at that set up.

"You've a point. We can try it out on a 2 star with Elephant since she's MADE to take a pounding. And that 105mm cannon can obliterate even an armored train's engine with one hit. Bertha we'll need a third and an NPC can work on the gunner."

"We'll figure it out."

"So true."

The friends moved along the grassland towards the airfield and Tyler smiled.

"And for the next plane."

"Bomber?"

"Yup. Since the pilot is the most important part, you can drop bombs while I line us up."

"Sounds fun."

The pair made great time and found the long airstrip without issue. Tyler dropped flat and rey followed suit as he pulled the binoculars for scouting. He smirked as he saw the guards.

"No dogs, the men are drinking, and that one there is high as a kite. Alright. They send their boot camp babies in. we'll go knives first."

"Hiow we playin it?"

"See that tower? It's the air traffic controller. We take the tower and move around in a circle."

"Alright then."

The pair got moving and the sun was setting hard by the time they reached the dirt field. Tyler had his knives out and they made easy progress to the taller hanger that had the commander for the field and the air traffic controller inside. There were no guards outside the merely a larger tent and the pair moved in like wraiths. Tyler led the way to the commander's office, strode inside, and stabbed the man to death without breaking stride. Rey shut the door and they looted the room. That netted them an extra 150,000 when they raided the safe. Then they were moving up into the second floor where again tyler just walked up to the first man he saw and stabbed him in the heart. Rey did the same to his buddy and they stormed the control room where four more met their end at the end of knives. And then they were moving on. Tyler and Rey hunted the idiot guards like animals with their knives until they literally killed all 300 men. Tyler slumped as the last fell.

"These men should NEVER have been given such an important detail. They JUST got out of boot camp. MOST were high off their asses! Ugh. Loot them."

"Sure thing Boss."

He smirked at that one and they looted the dead, coming up with an extra 15,000. Then they moved to the armory where another 20 mags per gun were looted and then it was the hanger itself. Tyler smiled.

"We can claim one free plane on top of whatever plane we find in here."

"Hey that one looks big."

She'd spotted a modified Bristol fighter bomber variant with two seats. One for the pilot and the other for the defender. The thing was a dualwing design with two fixed forward Lewis machineguns in the nose and unguided 15 pound bombs underwing. Tyler looked at the light blue craft curiously.

"Nice find, Rey. It's another Bristol but it's the fighter Bomber variant. Not bad for a biplane."

"What about that one?"

He looked over and whistled.

"THAT is an imposing beast. Zeppelin biplane heavy bomber. 3 crew and can carry 40 10 pound bombs for a single pass. They're the ones I was shooting down when I saved you."

"Wow. They're slow as molasses."

"True. And so we'd need decent fighter support. Our NPC fighters are okay, but if you took the rear gun, we'd be able to make it work. Same time it's like flying a bus."

She smiled.

"Then let's take the Bristol and see about another medium bomber."

"You know planes?"

"Some. My dad was in the air force so."

"Better then nothing.World war 2 is going to be so freakin awesome."

"fuck YEAH it will! I want a P51."

"get the FUCK in line! I got the first Mustang."

"We will have this deathmatch later."

"That we will."

Tyler took the pamphlet for the Bristol while Rey looked around at the other planes. The pair walked along the hanger until they came to one plane that made tyler tilt his head.

"There's an option. Gotha G.I. bomber. Seats four and is a medium bomber. Decently agile too."

Rey looked the 20 foot long biplane over.

"It'll work for two. YOU fly I shoot."

"We'll make it work."

He took the pamphlet and the allied forces arrived. Tyler and Rey high-fived for a good raid as they returned to camp. The blonde smiling widely as she looked at her new guns.

"I love this thing."

Tyler chuckled as she looked down the sights of her Webley.

"Just don't shoot yourself in the foot."

"I'm not THAT dumb a blonde."

"Sure, sure."

She glared at him as they returned to the command tent and the commander tossed tyler the thick envelope of cash.

"Not bad. 250,000."

They took their payment and returned to the tent. Only to be greeted by Candice and another naked blonde. The nurse smirked as tyler walked in with Rey.

"I heard you made a friend. Good. She can share."

Rey just slumped as the eager teenager stripped and dove right in for the threesome.

"I will be over here."

"enjoy the show!"

The pink eyed blonde just curled up in a corner trying NOT to watch Tyler as he railed the two sexy blondes and took their ability to walk without a limp or sit down without a wince. The play lasted for a few hours before Candice and her friend laid on the sated teenager's chest. The nurse smiling happily.

"See, Lily? I TOLD you he was good!"

Lily, the other blonde, smiled as her slit ached and dripped.

"You did, Candice. I am sorry I doubted you."

Tyler chuckled as he kissed them.

"I'm good at what I do, ladies."

"VERY."

"What she said."

"Night ladies. Night Rey!"

"I am going to pretend nothing happened."

"You could always join us next time, Dear."

"I'm good."