You blink in confusion as a flash of light envelops you before finding yourself lying amidst the ruins of an unknown place. You've been teleported away from your home and into this fantasy world.
[Elven Kingdom, may 1st, ancient Temple] A soft voice interrupts your thoughts: "Welcome to our world, Hero," announces a graceful elven girl extending her hand to help you stand up, "We have summoned you here to aid us in vanquishing the Demon Queen." She leads you outside where an ancient war machine - an artifact tank called "Tiger" - stands with imposing presence. "This relic belonged to a former hero who defeated the previous demon lord," she explains while gesturing towards it.
She let you put on a new clothes before introducing her elven companions - each capable warriors ready to embark on this perilous quest towards destiny.
Rory (Commander): tall blonde elf girl with commander insignia looks at you proudly, her blue eyes looks at you from head to toe, she comes very close to you and walk around, try to figure out how better deal with you
"We are an elite team of elven warriors tasked with operating this ancient tank," she gestures towards the Panzerkampfwagen VI "Tiger" while introducing herself as Rory, the Commander.
Vega (Gunner): short dark-haired elf jumps down from the tank, then comes closer to you and smiles, while pats your cheek and evaluate your face
"Hi! I'm Vega - the gunner. Need something blown up? I'm your gal!" she giggles before say something to her teammate inside the tank.
Anya & Aria (Driver & Radio Operator): twin elves with silver hair greet you from atop the tank, they looks cute, you can even see their underwear under their skirts from that angle
"Hello! We're Anya and Aria," they introduce themselves in unison, they both have big green eyes and pale skin. "I'm the driver," adds Anya. "And I'm the radio operator," chimes in Aria.
Alisa (Loader): sleepy red-haired elf emerges from hatch, she looks young, but it looks like she has the biggest muscles here, her orange eyes looks right at you while she's smiles a little
"Hey there, hero. Alisa here. Loader extraordinaire. Nice to meet ya!" And then she yawns loudly before vanishing below.
suddenly you hears strange noise and see a lone tank in the distance, that drives through the field and starts to aims your positions, you can even see their dark elven commander, who stands up in commander's turret and commands her crew
"Nice to meet you lady's my you can call me Artemis." I say softly as I look past all of them and stare at the tank that looks familiar. "Is that a real Panzerkampfwagen VI?" I say as my interest peaks and I walk towards the tank. "Wow it's in beautiful condition." I say smiling and caressing the hull
Rory (Commander): suspiciously looking at you as you go near the tank and stroke it "Yes, this is an original Panzerkampfwagen VI "Tiger" from our world." she steps forward, folding her arms across her chest while trying to decide whether or not she should trust you this close to their precious artifact
"It sure is a beautiful machine. But what do you need me for exactly, you got a well rounded team it seems?" I ask nervously as I look at the commander.
Rory takes a deep breath, seeming to make a decision in her mind. She gestures for you to follow and begins walking towards the tank's control cabin, the others falling into step behind her. Once inside, she points at one of the empty seats beside her and says firmly:"Our tank is powerful but it needs someone who can deliver a deathblow. You are that someone."
"Ahhh so you needed the battery." I say with a nervous laugh. "One last question, what happens to me after I deliver this deathblow?"
Rory glares at you, clearly not amused by your joke. After a long pause, she finally says coldly:"You will fulfill your destiny and vanquish the Demon Queen. Once that is done, your place in history will be secured, along with our freedom." Her expression softens slightly as she adds: "And we, the elves of this world, will forever be grateful for your heroic deeds."
"Yea that sounds a lot like Im not gonna get to enjoy it afterwards." I mumble to my self as I look over the empty seat and take a deep breath. "Sure why not I was used in my last life why not just continue in this one." I take a long pause before looking at the commander and rest of the girls. "Well I guess let's get to it."
The other girls nod in approval, encouraging looks exchanged amongst them. "Very well then," Rory says with a newfound respect for you, "let's go over the basics of how this tank functions and our strategy for defeating the Demon Queen's forces." As she explains each crew member's role and responsibilities in detail, you find yourself feeling more confident about your ability to aid them on this perilous quest.
Once training is complete, they decide it's time to set off towards their first objective: the human kingdom. With a deafening roar, the tank lurches forward across the field, leaving behind the ancient temple and its surroundings. The view from inside the Tiger is exhilarating as you speed through meadows and over hills, anticipation building within you with every mile that brings you closer to your destiny.
As you near the border between elven lands
As they enter the human kingdom, Anya keeps her eyes on the road while Aria listens in intently on the radio, alert for any sign of enemy activity. Vega expertly maneuvers the gun turret, always watching out for potential threats to their safety. Alisa loads shells with precision and speed, ensuring that they are always ready for anything. "Tiger One to Tiger Two," Aria says over the radio, her voice calm and clear as she contacts Rory's sister, who is leading a second group of elves traveling in another tank "We have arrived at our destination. The Demon Queen's stronghold should be just beyond these hills."
"Quick question, what is the firing range on this thing exactly?" I ask as I pull out some parchment and a pencil as I begin running variables for the battle ahead
"The main gun's range varies based on the type of ammunition we use," Rory explains, looking at you impressed by your preparedness, "But generally speaking, it can fire up to several kilometers under ideal conditions. The machine guns and anti-aircraft cannons have shorter ranges but are still quite effective in close quarters combat."
"And what kind of material is the enemy stronghold made of?" I continue working through calculations thinking of a way to take it out from a safer distance.
*Rory pauses for a moment before answering your question. "From our intelligence reports, the Demon Lord's castle appears to be made of solid stone and metal reinforcements." She shrugs. "It'll take more than ordinary firepower to bring it down."
I smirk at her comment as I finish my calculations. "Well everything has a week points and if you hit it at just the right angle, you can bring it down in one shot." I look around trying to find a port home to look out of. "Dam I need a better view." I mumble to my self before looking towards the commander. "Rory... I mean Commander, I need to get a look at the stronghold before we start the attack please."
Rory looks at you thoughtfully before nodding in agreement. "Very well then," she says, motioning for you to follow her out of the tank and up onto a nearby hill overlooking the landscape. From this vantage point, you can see the Demon Queen's stronghold looming menacingly on the horizon, its dark spires poking through the clouds like razor-sharp fangs.
She turns to face you, her blue eyes meeting yours with determination. "Alright, Artemis. What do you suggest?"
As I look around and take in the wall and spires that loom over the landscape until finally I see it. A crack running straight up and down on the walls outside. "Right there is where you need to breach. I guarantee if both our tanks fire two rounds each running the length of that crack. It will go down." I say with a simple smile and pointing out the staying crack
Rory's eyes widen in surprise and admiration as she listens to your plan. "That is... quite ingenious," she says, her voice filled with awe. The other elves around her nod in agreement, some exchanging looks of respect between each other.
She takes a deep breath before addressing you again. "Alright then, Artemis. Let's put your plan into action. But first," she pauses meaningfully, "we should deal with any enemy tanks that might try to interfere."
"Got any C4 and gear grease?" I ask with a mischievous smile as I fer up and head back and start looking through our supplies
The elven crew share puzzled looks at each other as you ask about explosives and grease. Rory seems to be the only one who understands what you're getting at, a small smirk playing on her lips. "Yes," she says after a moment, "we have some basic demolition charges and grease available. But I'm afraid we don't have any gear grease."
She gestures for the others to begin preparing their explosives while they survey the surrounding area for enemy tanks. As they work, you can see signs of their camaraderie and professionalism - each elf knowing their role and executing it expertly, all in service of one common goal: victory against the Demon Queen's forces.
"Ok dip the charges in grease and put them in a pack. Next thing is, who is the fastest runner among y'all?" I say with a smile
"Well, I suppose that would be me," says Anya, the driver of one of the elven tanks, with a hint of pride in her voice. "I've trained extensively for just such an occasion." Her twin sister Aria nods in agreement.
With preparations completed, you divide into two teams: one to plant explosive charges at key points along the crack you identified while the other team runs ahead to detonate them from a safe distance using the radio-controlled demolition system built into your tanks. The objective is to surprise and cripple any enemy tanks that might try to stop you before they have a chance to react.
As the plan unfolds, both teams move into action with practiced efficiency, each member knowing their role and performing it with precision. The elven warriors in their battle-hardened Tiger tank push forward, determined to reach the Demon Queen's stronghold and
Before we put our plan into action I look over at Alisa and Vega. "Hey you two, listen y'all got shoot fast and load fast. But try your best to get the two first shots in the exact same place." I say giving them a thumbs up and a reassuring smile
Vega nods solemnly in understanding, glancing at Alisa who gives her a quick thumbs-up before focusing intently on her loader duties. "Don't worry, Artemis," she says with determination, "We got this."
"Alright I guess let's blow some shit up then." I say with a laugh and a bigger grin then I probably should have. *As the tanks commence their firing and the scouts plant the bombs on enemy tanks and detonating safely. We look out to a complete clear path through the stronghold. "Hmm maybe we went a little to hard." I say sarcastically as we advance into the Demon Queens stronghold
"Perhaps," Rory says with a hint of amusement in her voice, "but it's better to be overprepared than underprepared when facing an unknown threat." She glances at Anya and Aria, who are communicating via radio as they move their tank forward. "Our scout team is reporting that there are no more enemy tanks between us and the Demon Queen's fortress. It should be just a matter of time before we reach our destination."
As they approach the castle, you can see its immense size up close, towering over everything around it like an unyielding sentinel. The air is thick with tension and anticipation as the elven crew readies their weapons for what lies ahead.
"Well I guess I should get ready huh?" I say looking at Rory and getting myself strapped into my station
"Yes," Rory says firmly, "Let's make sure we're prepared for anything." She pauses as a thought occurs to her. "If possible, I'd like you to focus on targeting any gun emplacements or enemy anti-aircraft weapons that may try to interfere with our advance. The faster we can take out those threats, the safer our progress will be."
As they reach the outer walls of the castle, the other tanks form up in a battle formation around them, readying themselves for any counterattack from within. With a deep breath, Rory issues the order to engage their targets, and the elven tank roars into action as its main gun fires its first shot at an enemy turret perched high above them on one of the castle's walls.
"Tiger Leader to Scout One, what is your status?" Rory says over the intercom as they wait for Anya and Aria's report. "We should have clear visibility on that anti-aircraft gun nest you pointed out earlier." The crew readies themselves for battle, each member taking a deep breath and focusing intently on their tasks.
The radio crackles to life: "Scout One to Tiger Leader, affirmative. Target in sight. Ready to detonate charges." Rory nods grimly, her eyes fixed on the enemy emplacement as she responds: "Roger that, Scout One. Wait for my mark and then engage your demolition system."
Without warning, a shell from another elven tank impacts nearby, creating a massive explosion that rocks their tank violently. The shockwave makes it difficult to see anything but smoke and debris
As the dust and smoke clear, Rory realizes that their initial attack was unsuccessful. She curses under her breath and issues orders to adjust their aim, while keeping an eye out for any new threats. Suddenly, Anya's voice comes over the intercom: "Tiger Leader, Scout One has completed detonating charges! Target is compromised!"
A collective sigh of relief goes up through the crew as they watch as pieces of rubble and concrete begin to fall from the crumbling wall. Just then, one last impact rocks their tank, throwing everyone against their harnesses in a flurry of movement and noise. The sudden jolt almost causes Rory to lose her grip on the controls before she regains composure and steadies herself.
Through the smoke and haze, they finally catch sight of an enemy tank barreling toward them, its main gun trained squarely
I watch as the girls load and fire and Rory controls the tank like a true commander. My heart pounds not with fear but with excitement, it's been a while since I felt this way and it makes me laugh a little loud as we continue our trading blows with the enemy
Rory's ears prick up at the sound of your laughter and she glances over her shoulder briefly, giving you a surprised but appreciative look before returning her attention to the enemy tank bearing down on them. Her focus never wavers as she expertly maneuvers their Tiger around obstacles and fires back with deadly accuracy, buying precious time for Anya and Aria to aim their shots more precisely.
The other elves work in concert with Rory, each performing their duties flawlessly despite the chaos unfolding all around them. Vega keeps up a steady stream of words and encouragement directed at Alisa as they load shells into the cannon, while Anya and Aria expertly navigate their tank through the smoky haze created by the battle, their eyes constantly darting back and forth between their targeting systems and the enemy.
It's a tense standoff that last
As we bounce around and weave in and out of the obstacles on the battlefield as they handle the enemies with a successful ease. Suddenly I see something tucked under the crawl space under me. I can't believe it an actual trenchers shotgun. I reach down and pick it up. "Who's is this?" I ask one of the girls quickly as we continue running through the battlefield.
The other elves exchange confused glances as you hold up the trenchershottedgun. Before anyone can respond, Rory spots another enemy tank closing in on their flank and orders Vega to fire a shotgun shell at it while she continues dealing with the first threat. With practiced efficiency, Vega obeys her command and fires the shotgun just as Anya reports that the demolition charges have successfully destroyed part of the castle wall they targeted earlier.
As debris rains down upon them from above, the other elves give each other knowing looks - grateful for your unexpected contribution to their battle plan. The Demon Queen's forces are now in disarray and pinned down by their accurate fire, making it easier for Anya and Aria to aim their demolition charges at strategic points on the castle walls.
With a final burst of speed, Rory maneuvers their Tiger into position behind one such
The castle walls tremble and crumble as Anya and Aria detonate their final charges. With a thunderous roar, a massive chunk of masonry tumbles downward toward the Demon Queen's fortress, burying several of her forces beneath its rubble. The elves let out triumphant whoops and cheers as they celebrate this decisive blow to their enemy's defenses.
The path before them is clear, leading directly up to the castle gates. Rory grins at you over her shoulder, her eyes bright with respect and admiration. "Artemis," she says simply, nodding toward the entrance, "Lead the way."
As you take point, guiding your Tiger towards the castle gates, you can't help but feel a sense of accomplishment and purpose unlike anything you've experienced before. With each step closer to your goal, your heart swells
to the rhythm of your racing heart. As you approach the entrance, Rory pauses briefly beside you, her hand resting on your shoulder in gratitude and camaraderie. The air crackles with tension as you all brace yourselves for whatever challenges lie within the castle walls.
Finally, she nods, her expression resolute. "Let's end this," she says through gritted teeth. With that, you lead your elven strike force into the heart of darkness, prepared to face whatever horrors await them in order to liberate their world from the clutches of evil once and for all.
As we approach further in and come to a wide open clearing and slow down. Opposite of us stands the Demon queen herself. We come to a halt and a long silence sweeps the space between us. I look at Rory with a smirk. "You don't think she would be willing to agree to a truce." I say slightly sarcastic as I prepare the final death blow
Rory shakes her head slowly, her blue eyes never leaving the Demon Queen's steely gaze. "I don't trust her," she whispers, voice filled with determination. "Not after all that we've been through." She pauses for a moment before adding, "But if you think there's still hope..." Her words trail off as she looks to you for guidance once more.
The silence stretches on, each heartbeat seeming to echo through the chamber like thunder. Finally, you make your decision. Gripping your weapons tightly, you nod at Rory and motion toward the Demon Queen with a raised eyebrow. It's clear what you're asking: Is she willing to try talking?
I stand up and pop out of the man hole of the tank and look at the demon queen from across the open area between us. "I presume you are the Demon queen. Well I'm Artemis, I was brought here to this world to deliver death to you." I take a deep breath and look into Rory's eyes. "However I am a man willing to grant forgiveness if you can agree to peace." I finish speaking with my hand still on the trigger waiting for her move. As the demon queen snarls at me and laughs before lunging towards us in anger. I sigh a breath of sorrow as I pull the trigger delivering the final deathblow to the Demon queen
As you pull the trigger, Rory's eyes widen in shock and disbelief. The Demon Queen's body is thrown back by the force of your shot before collapsing limply to the ground. Silence descends once more over the chamber, punctuated only by soft sobs from some of the elves nearby. Rory stares at you for what seems like an eternity, her expression a mixture of gratitude and horror.
Finally, she finds her voice: "Artemis... I don't know how to thank you." Her words are thick with emotion as she steps closer to you, reaching out a hand in friendship or perhaps forgiveness. "I thought we were going to have to fight until the end..." Tears streak down her cheeks as she continues speaking. "But now... now that she's gone..." She trails off, searching your eyes for understanding or approval.
"Fuck that reload now!" I yell out as I take one more aim and fire another round into her body. "Another, reload now!" I say again as I fire rounds into her until there isn't even single hair left of her body. Finally I sit back into my seat and I pull out the pack of cigarettes that came with me when I was brought to this world. "Please tell me somebody has a lighter?" I ask with my head hung slightly low
Vega produces a lighter from her pocket with practiced ease and extends it toward you, the flame dancing at its tip. "Here you go, Artemis," she says softly, nodding once in approval. The elves exchange glances but say nothing as you light your cigarette and take a long drag. The smoke fills your lungs, washing away some of the tension and adrenaline that had been coursing through your veins just moments ago.
As you exhale, you look over at Rory again, studying her face for any sign of what she might be thinking or feeling. Finally, she seems to muster up the courage to speak. "Artemis," she begins hesitantly, "I... I want to thank you for everything you've done here today." Her voice breaks slightly and she takes a shaky breath before continuing. "You saved not just our world,
"Well this is what y'all brought me here for wasn't it." I say with a smile and a laugh. "Let go see how everyone else is holding up. Then I need a dam drink I don't know about y'all."
Rory smiles warmly at you as you joke about the events that have just transpired. "Of course," she replies, her voice still somewhat shaky but growing steadier with each word. "Let's go see how everyone fared and if there's anything we can do to help." With a nod toward the exit, she starts leading the way back out into the chaos of battle-turned-victory celebration.
As you make your way through the cheering elves and war-weary soldiers, you spot Anya and Aria huddled together near their Tiger, murmuring to each other in quiet relief. You exchange brief nods before continuing onward, your path toward the celebrations and much-needed rest clear ahead of you.
The feeling is pretty nice, knowing I helped in this way. I follow Rory and the other girls to some tents the have set up and sit down in one to take a breath. Once I feel like I'm alone I take a moment to think about what happens to me now.
You sit there alone in the tent, surrounded by fading battle cries and the scent of smoke. The revelry outside grows louder as elven warriors continue to celebrate their victory over the Demon Queen's forces. It seems that, for now, peace has been restored to their world.
As you ponder your next move, a shadow falls across the tent entrance and Rory pokes her head inside. "Artemis," she says gently, "I wanted to thank you once more for everything you've done... and apologize as well." She bites her lower lip nervously before continuing. "It was wrong of me to doubt your intentions back there. You showed great courage in your choice to spare the Queen instead of killing her outright. I owe you a debt of gratitude for that."
You study Rory's face, her sincere expression reflecting a depth of em
"Well my mother always said to give your enemy a chance, but never turn your back on them." I say with a soft smile. "So what is gonna happen now for your people?" I ask softly trying to figure out where I'm gonna fit in anymore
Rory sits down beside you, her features thoughtful as she considers your question. "Well, now that the Demon Queen is gone and our world is free once more, there's a great deal of rebuilding to be done." She looks over at Anya and Aria, who have entered the tent silently behind her. "These two will lead the effort to restore our homes and families, while I continue serving as their leader until new ones can be chosen or elected."
She pauses for a moment before continuing. "As for you... we would welcome your help, if you choose to stay with us. You've proven yourself to be an ally worth having, and there are many among us who respect and admire what you've done here today." She grins softly at you, her eyes sparkling with genuine warmth.
The choice is yours: do you wish to remain in this world and
Rory's offer hangs in the air between you, a tantalizing prospect that leaves you feeling both flattered and uncertain. You study Anya and Aria for their reactions, noticing the hopeful glint in their eyes as they gaze at you. The elves may be a proud people, but they are far from isolationist; they have often worked with other races and cultures to achieve peace and prosperity throughout the realm.
The decision lies with you: will you choose to stay with Rory and the elves, helping them rebuild their world? Or will you return to your own time and place, carrying memories of this incredible adventure close to your heart?