Characters in WoT: Episode 6: Part 5: Downfall

Finally getting around to finishing this off! At last...and it turns out, still got ONE MORE...one more episode after this and it's done!!

NOW, WARNING...If you're not such a fan absolute blasted nonsense, shit that doesn't make sense, the moments where you go 'what the f***' is that or 'why am I not getting a proper introduction to such things' is because this is mostly for me more than anything because this stuff down below just comes out of my mind like random assortments of chocolate straight out of the factory, when you wonder 'what's the point of making this when the real stuff is blah blah blah', you get my point. So again, not a fan of random shit or stuff that doesn't makes sense to plot, turn around and read somewhere else in 3...2...1...




Suddenly the tide was even once more. Grievous's tanks were engaged across the entirety of the field with the combined National forces, on the hills, in the town of Berkton, By the broken bridge and the other side of said broken bridge. Tigers, 50Bs, Conquerors, Panthers, IS-7s, T-54s, WZs of all descriptions! OH MY! The Battlefield was becoming completely littered with wreckage of destroyed vehicles. Both sides were equally matched, Grievous's tanks having more numbers and the addition of Super tanks on their side, but the diversity of the National Allies was unmatched. Autoloaders, 120mm guns, 155mm cannons, speedy Mediums, the whole sha-bang was bringing everything they got to bring down the massive grey steel army.

Legion's STB-1 was engaged in a battle with 2 Jagdtigers approaching his crew's Main Battle Tank, both armed with the extremely long 128mm guns. It's forced them to stay behind a bring building as they drew closer to them. "Well we've gotten ourselves into a situation..." Legion hummed competantly, seemingly unphased by these odds. 2 of his crew members on the other hand had a larger situation in front of them.

"NO! I'M THE LOADER, YOU'RE THE GUNNER!" Shenko argued, pulling the away from Rax Cain, "DAMN IT SPLIT-JAWS! I'M THE GODDAMN LOADER!! WHAT MAKE YOU THINK YOU CAN LOAD?!" Rax Cain pulled the 105mm shell back, "What does?! the fact that I'm both a Loader and a Radio Operator does!" and that instantly sealed the argument. Cain gave up and got back onto the gunner's position. Shiala merely facepalmed at the sight. With the Jagdtigers closing in, only one option remained that would save their hinds from being sent back to the Halo Universe. Shenko got onto the radio and in such a ear piercing voice for a Sangheili shouted into the microphone, "Hey little guys! Could use some help here! Pretty Please??".

Suddenly, coming up the hill, 2 dozen Ha-Go Light tanks appeared and bum rushed the 2 Jagdtigers, just like the last time with the WZ 111-1-4 before them. The Jagdtigers crew saw this threat, immediately turning their hulls to destroy the completely obsolete but numerous Japanese light tanks, firing a shell each from them guns and utterly annihilating 2 Ha Gos, but the rest, whilst the Jags reloaded, completely surrounded the large Tank Destroyers.

"BANZAI!!! BANZAI!!!!! BANZAI!! BANZAI BANZAI!!! BAAAANZAI!!! BANZAI!! BAAAAAAAAANZAAAAAI!! GUNDAMN BANZAAIII!!!" the Ha-Gos crews shouted, relentless in their attempts to piss of the Jagdtigers. Their guns clearly done little to no damage, simply scratching the Jag's paint jobs, but this distraction gave the STB-1 crew a chance to take shots. Shenko loaded the gun, with Rax firing one shell into the closest Jagdtiger's side, obliterating its ammo rack and killing the Destroyer. The other, completely driven to insanity by how many Ha-Gos there were, quickly took its chance to drive towards the broken bridge and commit suicide by falling.

Shenko quickly reloaded, and Rax fired another shell into the Jagdtiger's right tracks, destroying it and still making it fall off the bridge, to its ultimate demise. "Ha! It's still our kill you dirty scumbag!" Cain cursed.

Panther 2s that were on the hilly ridge were suddenly being demolished by 2 flanking AMX-50B Heavy tanks, unleashing their 4 shell clips into 5 Panther 2s and annihilating them. On the other hand, as their ammunition was expanded, they didn't have a thing left for the crawling Maus and Jagdpanzer E100. "KILL THAT SON OF A BITCH!" Tourettes guy shouted. Both Super Heavy tanks fired, killing both of the 50Bs with one shot themselves. 

"All Armor! Kill them all!! I want them all destroyed!!!" Grievous shouted to his entire army, urging them to push and eradicate their enemy's reinforcements. Francis decided to add a comment of his own, "I hate people that aren't American..." he said quite unexpectedly.

On the other side of the valley, the T95 and the 2 surviving Tortoises, along with a assissting T-54 medium, remained to stop a Waffentrager E-100 Super Heavy and JC's Tiger 2, accompanied by Panzer 4s and Stug 3s. JC turned to his tank's A.I board, which is basically a speaker with an orange light, "So what now?" he asked. "I recommend assisting the forces on the other side of this valley. Let the cannon fodder roll in for the WT-E100" the A.I suggested, "Perfect, now's the time for a hot drink" JC smiled as he pulled up a cup of coffee, stolen earlier from a British AT-15 crew, completely the opposite of what the A.I suggested. "JC, i don't think this a good idea" Paul spoke with concern as their Tiger 2 sat near the edge of a cliff.

"Relax, you worry too much. Let's get wasted!" JC, still smiling, took a sip as out of bloody nowhere, 2 WZ-120 medium tanks rolled from the forest to their forces' left flank, catching the Waffentrager off guard. "Ramming Enemy armor!" one of the WZ commanders shouted, both ramming into JC's Tiger 2's ass, pushing it off of the cliff and caused the crew the crew to fall forward. "DAMN IT!!" "SHITFU-" "OHH SHIT!!!" JC, Paul and the A.I shouted respectively at the same as their Tiger rolled down the hill and onto the valley's ground surface.  

The WT E100 immediately turned its gun towards the WZ-120s, firing a shot at both Chinese Mediums and utterly destroying them. One of their turrets blew off and fell down the cliff. "It appears we're safe here" the A.I spoke quite comfortably, just as the WZ's turret fell on top of the Tiger, causing another shockwave inside, "GODDAMMIT" "CRAP!!" "NOT AGAIN!!" they all said again at the same time. 

As they got back up to take control of their tank again, a KV-1 drove under the bridge to meet the unfortunately larger and more heavily armed enemy, this KV-1 being crewed by Wheatley and the other 3 Space cores, Space Sphere, Adventure Sphere and Fact Sphere, all Corrupted cores. "Ohhhh geez that's a big one! I wonder if I can scratch their paint enough to the point where they'd run away in fear?! Yes! That's a brilliant idea!" Wheatley happily jumped his core on the seat, with Adventure core interrupting him, "How big? Is big enough to have a hand wrapped around it? That's one massive gun it has" Adventure was leude and crude..."Calculations predict that there is a 99% chance that the enemy will NOT run away. Hence forth, we are utterly doomed" Fact Sphere was just full of good news! "WE'REDEADWE'REDEADSTARTPRAYINGRNGESUSWILLSAVEUS!!" Space Sphere said extremely quickly.

"Hehe, just like kicking a box full of puppies" JC smiled deviously again, aiming the Tiger 2's gun as the KV-1 harmlessly bounced their frontal plate, with Paul quickly responding, "Wait, you kicked a box full of puppies before?!", and JC shockingly replied with, "I dunno...maybe" and fired the massive 88mm gun at the KV-1. "AGGGHH!!!" Wheatley screamed, and suddenly the KV-1 bursted into flames, fuel tanks exploding and the ammo rack completely obliterated, turning the once armoured Heavy tank into a burning iron coffin.

In the IS-7, the crew was notified of a Tiger 2 that was bypassing the majority of the reinforcements, as one of the T-54 radio'd in shouting, "That is a fucking Tiger!". "NOT GOOD!" Heavy shouted, "Awww now they just ain't playing fair!" Coach responded. "Ahh to hell with this, let's go say hello!" Nick wasn't phased, he wanted to get up, close and real personal with this Tiger 2, taking a couple of T-54s with their IS-7 back down to the crevice between the 2 hills.

Back at Thel's FV215b, the crew was simply doing their best against the advancing and flanking enemy armor, destroying Panzer 4s and Panthers with only a shot or 2 each tank they faced. This was merely cannon fodder to them now that they've got some reinforcements to back them up, fighting alongside a Chinese WZ-111-1-4 Heavy tank, a tank they almost lost to in the ealier stages, and an American M46 Patton medium for quick, accurate fire. "Alright, move back up to the hill, let's start the counter attack!" Arbiter ordered, with Cell pushing the gears along to shift the tank. 

"I should totally go out there and violate their bumholes..." Baron Scion said with rape face on him behind his helmet as he controlled the gunner's position in the M46. "What did he just.." Cynder's pupils shrunk in shock, "What a Twit" Nefarious facepalmed.

"Cut the chatter ladies and gentle-drinks!! We've got problems!!...HUGE PROBLEMS!!" Cell shouted, as a mass of steel slowly drove over the hill in front of them, finally reaching the apex. It was the Maus, supported by 2 Tiger 1 tanks, "WHAT THE HELL?!" Stewie shouted as he aimed down their 120mm gun.

"There they are!!" Grievous pointed towards the FV from his commander's view port inside the Maus, "FIRE! FIRE THE MAIN CANNON!!" he clenched his right fist tightly, narrowing his reptilian/alien like eyes, "Don't worry boss, we got 'em, we got 'em" Scout assured the massive droid like cyborg, coordinating the 2 Tigers to attack the other 2 tanks. "I HATE BRITISH TANKS!" Francis shouted angrily, driving the Maus forward towards them. The Collector controlling the gun fired, slamming a shell into the front lower plate of the FV, overpenetrating and nearly hitting Cell, "GAH!!" he literally watche the shell fragment and send metal pieces flying, covering his eyes to protect his sight.

"That was close!" Stewie shouted, "Get us out of here damn it! We'll be slaughtered just sitting out in the open like this!" Arbiter ordered their tanks to fall back towards the town, but the FV's reverse speed was extremely slow, only gooing at 8km backwards. "They're not going to make it!" Grievous cackled deviously as 2 Battle Droids loaded another 128mm shell into the breach. 

"Oh no, ain't no damn way!!" Louis as the driver of the friendly M46 Patton suggested, intaking a whole bottle of pills, swallowing them all. His eyes went almost completely white apart from the black pupil spot, immediately shifting the tank forwards then right, to block the next shot from the Maus as it prepared to fire. The WZ-111-1-4 took advantage of the moment to fire at one of the Tigers, blowing off one of their turrets.

The Maus fired as the Patton drove in front of the FV to take the shot for them, going through the side of the hull and exploding inside, killing all of the crew besides Louis and Chris. "YEAH! WHOSE YOUR DADDY! HUH?? WHOSE YOUR-" and whilst Louis boasted about their Patton still being slightly operable even after taking a massive 128mm shell to the side, he noticed they the fragmentation was making him bleed in his stomach, "Oh damn it, BLERRRK!" and fell dead on the floor of the tank.

"By the gods we've been given a second chance! Damn it you stupid baby, fire! fire!" Arbiter shouted to Stewie, who continued to keep firing at certain points of the Maus where it could be weak enough to be penetrated by their gun. So far the front plate, the lower plate, the tracks, the cheeks, all have had either bounced or slightly damaged it, but not enough to make the Maus crew worry. The 189 ton tank blew away at the Patton again, completely burning it up. The WZ to attempted to penetrate the Maus, instead it bounced a 130mm shell off the lower plate, with the other surviving Tiger responding with a shell to the WZ's own lower plate, destroying the transmission and rendering it disabled. Its engine wasn't responding, completly vulnerable to further attacks.

"WOULD YOU JUST FIRE AGAIN YOU TWIT!?" Nefarious jumped in annoyance, shouting down towards Stewie who was continously pulling the trigger, "YOU HAVEN'T LOADED THE NEXT SHELL!!!" he turned to the robotic scientist, staring at him whilst holding a shell. Nefarious's red glowing eyes looked down and saw he was holding it with 2 hands with absolute ease, "Oh Right" he mumbled to himself and loaded it. Stewie quickly turned his head and fired the gun in between the 2 barrels of the Maus, its 128mm gun and the coaxial 75mm gun, the force of the shell cause the turret to move slightly to the right, accidently shooting a return attack into the thickest armor of the FV, its turret cheeks. This in turn however bounced off and the ricochet shell penetrated into the WZ's sides and blowing up the fuel tanks, turning it into a fiery burning coffin. 

"Uh oh, wrong target" the Battle Droid controlling the gunning position commented, to which Grievous smashed its head right off and destroying the Droid, "RAAAGH!! I want these fools dead, yet all I'm given to battle them is Battle Droids and cannon fodder Collectors!" General's patience was wearing thin as this brutal battle at extreme close range was starting to bug him. 

"FUCKING SHIT!!! CAN'T DO SHIT!!" Tourettes guy immediately pushed the cyborg out of the way, grabbing the gunning position himself, "YOU'RE DEAD FUCKSTICKS!!" but as soon as he aimed a shell right towards the lower plate of the 215b again, an explosion happened right next to the Maus, "HA HA HA" *Explosion* "HOLYYYY SHIIIIT!!" The Tourettes guy immediately fell off the gunning position, "OH FUCK..." he exclaimed in shock.

"It's toasty time!" One of the British commanders said as his Centurion 7/1 drove out from behind the FV from the town, alongside Legion's STB-1 and an AMX 13 90 controlled by Spy and Demoman. Behind the Maus and Tiger was a WZ-120 and an IS-3 Heavy tank, both armed with 122mm guns, firing into the ass of the Tiger 1 and outright obliterating it. "THEY'RE BEHIND US!!" Francis shouted as the Tiger was obliterated. 

"GAAAAAAAAGGGGGHHHH!!!! DO SOMETHING YOU FOOLS!!!!!" Grievous angrily shouted to his crew, with Scout, Francis and Tourettes guy all trying to react to the threats around them, though all Tourettes guy did was throw his TV at an unfortunate Battle Droid, "STUPID MOTHERFUCKERS!!" *Throws TV at droid* "OWWWW NOOOOOO!!" the Droid was crushed and disabled, just as another shell hit the wall nearby to Tourettes guy, sending him flying, "SHIIIIIIIIIIT!!!" *Hits ground* "FUCK!! DAMMIT!!".

"NOW! ALL VEHICLES FIRE AT WILL! DESTROY THE MAUS!" Cynder shouted into the radio, ordering all vehicles to attack with everything they had now that Grievous's Maus was isolated. "Kill it....KILL IT!!" Cell demanded as he tried to get the FV moving again. "Time to die you German rat!!" Spy snarled as his 13 90 was about to flank the Maus's side, "LA LA LA! KILL LA MAUS!! LAALALA!!" Demoman was drunk off his head but was still attempting to his the autoloader at the armoured Leviathan. 

Grievous immediately grabbed the turret ring himself, tracking the movement of that 13 90. All 4 of his arms extended and made the heavy turret turn itself faster, pointing the 128mm gun at the moving light tank, "IMPOSSIBLE!!" Spy exclaimed as Tourettes guy fired the gun, "EAT THIS YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!!" he shouted, just as the shell bursted through the 13 90, hitting Demoman, "AGGGHHH!!" *Demoman implodes, blood and fire goes everywhere inside the small tank*..."Superior shot" Spy stared at the burning chair with shock...

The 13 90 eventually burned away, exploding. The IS-3 and WZ 120 however attempted to continue firing into the ass of the Maus, even if some of their shots started to bounce. Unfortunately for them, another monstrous vehicle was coming up behind them all. "ATTACK" Shepard shouted as the Jagdpanzer E100 along with 2 Panther 2 associates. Their 17cm Death Star like gun fired, rumbling the Earth. The shell hit the ammo of the IS-3, blowing up whole with its explosion being large enough to engulf the WZ, killing both tanks.

Suddenly, the tide turned again, with the British Commander shouting, "RUN FOR IT!!". They had no choice, the Maus was still fairly active and the other Super Tank had arrived with reinforcements. Whilst the Maus's crew was regaining full control and the Jagdpanzer reloaded, the FV215b retreaded along with the Centurion and STB-1, back into the town, "Darn it!! We almost had them..." Cell clenched his fists tightly. "Settle down, we're still in this fight at least" Arbiter calmed the insectoid monster a little, looking towards his gun handling duo, "How many shells do we have left?" he asked, concerned about how much ammunition they had left.

"We're down 16 Armor piercing and 2 High Explosive. We're not gonna be combat worthy after that's all expended..." Nefarious crossed his arms and look towards the ammo rack. "Indeed, and we're not really having the best of luck against those Super Heavies. Most of our AP has been wasted on either the standard Tigers and Tiger 2s, whilst the rest we've fired has bounced off E100s and their Maus" Stewie jumped down, going by what he's been able to do against the Panzer battalions.

"Grrr...*sighs* Cynder, how goes the rest of our forces? Are they holding out well?" Arbiter got down from his seat, taking a couple of stepts to her radio station when she turned her snake like body around, "everyone is on the defense again Thel. Our counter attack has just...gone downhill really fast" she shook her head, "The machines on the other side of the bridge are being pressured by the 2 WT E100s and a second E100 is tearing apart our reinforcements within the city centre. Not just that but there's more medium tanks coming from where they're coming from! It's never ending!" she turned back to her station, hearing cannon fire, explosions, screaming and static. Thel couldn't help but wipe his eyes, turning to the last one that needs to report, "Cell...what have you got over there?" he asked.

"A couple of big hits but the majority of the modules are still intact. Minor damage really, we're cutting it EXTREMELY lucky. My best bet is that we go after the E100 now if the Dragoness's assumptions are correct. We do that, we gather the remaining allied firepower to taked down the Maus and the Jagdpanzer E100" Cell suggested as the STB-1 and Centurion go ahead and spot a few French and Japanese tanks taking on the E100 and its support in the city centre. The Chi Ri mediums and Chi Nu mediums of the Japanese faction, combined with the French AMX 50 100 and Lorraine 40T duo, they still could barely do minimal damage to the monsterous grey titan. 

The E100 turned its massive 150mm gun towards a city street with 3 Japanese mediums, firing an AP shell that penetrated a Chi Ri, outright destroying. The 50 100 behind it immediately fell back behind cover. Quickly taking advantage of the reloading, the Lorraine 40T poked its 100mm gun out and fired 3 shots from its Autoloader, destroying the right tracks and disabling its movement.

"It's disabled!!" Cell called out, with Arbiter quickly jumping onto his Commander's seat once more, "Cyn, tell those survivors to follow us in, we'll destroy this thing and end the E100 threat from here on out!" the Arbiter demanded, as the FV rushed pass the French and Japanese survivors, tailing behind the STB and Centurion that passed by. "I like my sauseges nice and crispy lads, do you?" "Oh by god yes" Jolly good sausges my boy!" the British bickered as their tanks fired all at once, destroying the Panthers around the E100 and giving them a chance to circle strafe the Super Heavy.

"OHHH NOO! THIS ISN'T FAI-GAAAHHH!!" A Battle Droid scream as an explosion appeared behind him, killing him. The E100 was strafed by the trio of tanks along with its fairly weak armoured companions, even if the Japanese 75mm rounds were plainly pouncing off. "Rax, Shenko, do me a huge favor AND STOP ARGUING!!!" Legion shouted as he strafed the Super, whilst Shenko and Rax still fought over each other to reload their weapon. Facepalming Shiala was hugely unamused by this atrocity....

"General, according to my calculations" A Tactical Droid spoke to Grievous through a hologram like device, "The second and last E100 class Super Heavy is about to be destroyed in less than 5 seconds due to the volley of heavy fire. My sincere apologies for letting you do-" *explosion* 

The E100 suddenly exploded, its turret coming right off and almost squashing the Centurion, "BLIMEY!! THAT WAS CLOSE!!" the British commander shouted, "Oh for the love of the Queen, I dropped my tea! This is a travesty!" the gunner shouted in annoyance, as hot tea spilt to the floor.

Back at the Maus as minor repairs were made, Grievous growled in annoyance, having just watched the Tactical Droid from the E100 blow up infuriated him. Now they were down to 4 Supers, and the WTs were still busy attacking the Tank Destroyers on the other side, "How much further until the transmission is repaired!?" Grievous walked over to Francis as he whacked the engine with a wrench, "I dunno! When it's done I guess!" and continued to smack both the transmission and the engine.

"FIX IT NOW MOTHERFUCKER!!!" Tourettes guy threw his TV again at the Francis and the engine, and immediately the Maus's engine started to roar again, revealing it to still be in working condition after the battering they just took. "Finally! Now then, track down the FV215b, we must find and eradicate them as soon as possible before..." As the General looked out the hatch, he noticed the Jagdpanzer was already gone...Shepard had long abandoned him, completely going against his battle plan, "RRRRAAAAAGGGHHH!!! WHERE DID OUR TANK DESTROYER RUN OFF TO NOW!?!?" he shouted in absolute outrage. Things were starting to get out of control now, even with their overwhelming numbers.

On the other side of the battlefield, the WT E100 on the far ridge was reloading its large magazine, spotting the T95, Foch 155 and the Tortoise which blocked the path of its sister WT with a small Panzer division alongside it. It was about to go all out ham as it readied to fire its 6 shell magazine, "TARGETS IN RANGE, EXTERMINATE TARGEST, EXTERMINATE!!!" The Dalek commander shouted, watching its 6 shell drum attach to the breach of their 128mm gun.

Unfortunately for the WT, it was being spied on by 2 Object 268 Tank Destroyers, preparing to fire. Whilst their guns were inaccurate, they were hoping for a miracle at such a long range from the other side of Berkton, right down to the WT over 10km away. Specimen 6 on the other hand spotted the evil looking Waffentrager, screeching loudly and alerting the crew to the presence of the gun pointing at them from the other side of the bridge, "There's just...something about that Waffentrager...that turns me on" Chris's eyes widened as saw the WT E100 staring them down, with Maine panicking, trying to turn their 305mm thick frontal armor towards the enemy TD, only for their T95 to be tracked and stuck in position from one of the 128mm shells.

"YES! EXTERMINATE THEM!! EXTERMINATE THE-" Immediately, 2 loud shells fired, causing panic among the Daleks inside the WT E100 "What was that?! WHERE DID IT COME FROM?! ENEMY FORCES! RETREAT! RETREAT!!"  However, the 268's shells went far and high, prompting the TD to turn its turret to where the 152mm shells came from. 

Meanwhile as those 2 massive shells went high into the air, magical, transparant like hands grabbed the 2 shells and threw them back down to Earth, towards the WT with pinpoint accuracy. Before the shells impacted, the Daleks had images of Joseph Stalin smiling at them, appearing all around them, "WHAT IS THIS ABOMINATION?! I CANNOT SEE!!" "DALEKS, IT'S THE GHOST OF STALIN, HIS HAND IS GUIDING ENEMY SHELLS TOWARDS US! MOVE OUR WAFFENTRAGER NOW! MOVE IT BEFO-" *Nuclear like explosion*

From the 2 Object 268s, the crew was manned by 4, and all of them...were Lenin cats. They raised their heads and proudly listened to the national anthem of the Soviet Union, followed by salutes to the glorious hand of Stalin himself. 

Specimen 6 looked at her crew and simply stared at them, pondering...what the hell just happened. Nevertheless, Crypto immediately shouted to Maine, as the Panzer group moved up in their view ranges and forcing the powerful Tank Destroyers to pull back, "META, BACK UP DARN! They're throwing themselves in front of our guns!" as the E50s and Panthers pushed up top, being used as cannon fodder for the more powerful WT E100 who will take advantage of the carnage and blow these monster TDs off the face of the earth. "Crypto Commander, enemy armor is being used as a steel shield for their advancing Super Heavy" the Geth Legion reported to Crypto 138, knowing exactly what their plan is with this suicidal task, "It's not perfect, but what the enemy is trying to do is split up our firepower to either their Medium tanks or their Super Heavy! Either we get blown up by that atrocity or suffer being flanked!" Crypto gitted his teeth as their massive guns fired at the advancing mediums.

"And like every other good woman knows, getting flanked is very bad for your health" Chris commented as his opened fire on an E50, taking it out with one good 120mm shell to the transmission, the shrapnel killing the entire crew. The Foch was now reloaded after expending its entire 3 shot clip, now in for around a minute reoad, practically putting it out of action. The Tortoise immediately received a massive blow from the WT E100 as it came over the ridgeline, losing their loader and forced to sit on a ten second reload each time for its 120mm gun. The T95 crew was doing to protect its comrades as they backed away from the ridge very slowly, focusing on the mediums but desperately hoping for bounces against the Waffentrager. The WT's gunner being a Terminator, T-800 class endoskeleton, a perfect candidate for destroying enemy targets, "Targeting weak points on the T95 Motor Gun Carriage; Commander' cupola, lower plate, tracks" immediately, he fired a second shell into the tracks, disabling their T95. "GAHH! GODDAMMIT!!!" Crypto shouted as  he fell off his commander's seat.

"Target disabled. Aiming for the lower plate, a severe frontal weakspot" the Terminator commented, firing another shell which blew through the floor, sending Chris and Specimen 6 flying around and smashing into the back of the Tank Destroyer, almost knocked out. 3 shots have been fired, 3 to go, "Firing at the lower plate again" and the WT AGAIN set off another shell into the lower plate, fragmenting and severly wounding Legion, who screamed in a Geth like voice. "Darn it!! Someone stop that thing! We're not gonna-" a 5th shell penetrated near Maine, avoiding all fragmenation from him but again severly wounding Crypto, whose arm bled along with Legion's damaged legs. 

All that WT E100 now was one more well placed shell, targeting the cupola which would not only fragment the roof, it will explode, killing everyone inside. "Hasta la Vista...baby" the Terminator grinned a very awkward smile as he was about to pull the trigger again. Crypto, very well knowing that they were about to die, closed his eyes and waited for the inevitable to happen.

However, the whole battle suddenly stopped. Everyone poked out of their cupolas and watched as a massive font in the sky said, "Patch 9.2 now installed. Good Hunting, love WarGaming". And the battle resumed again, as if everything was to pause for this update. This was the same update however as the Waffentager E100 was nerfed quite a bit, its 128mm autoloader went down from 6 shells to 5. The Terminator kept trying to pull the trigger to no avail, the shell they had loaded in that clip disappeared!

"It's the new patch! By the bloody rings of Furon, we've been given a second chance!!" Crypto shouted, limping over to the loaded 120mm gun, pointing it straight at the now reloading Waffentrager Super Heavy. "HURRY UP YOU IDIOTS! RELOAD! RELOA-" The Terminator shouted as the Daleks tried to reload their magazine, but it was already too late. The Foch was reloaded 2, and both the French and American Tank Destroyers fired at once towards the unarmoured Alien like turret, HE and AP both destroying not only the turret and the gun, but the Daleks and the Terminator as well. A T-800 head flew the explosion with its red glowing eyes diminishing as it flew further and further away.

Maine shook his head and looked out front of their Tank Destroyer, watching the last Waffentrager E100 burn in front of them. The survining Panzers with it immediately turned tail and ran back down the hill, completely retreating from ridge and leaving a small, tactical victory for the allied nations. "I can't believe. They're retreating! We won!" Crypto cried out happily, "This unit will report of these events of the ridge fight. Consensus has concluded that the enemy does not have enough tanks to fulfill a breakthrough of this magnitude. Unless the other 2 Super Heavies decided to change course" Legion go onto the Allies comms, giving their army some of the best news they've heard in months.

"THE WAFFENTRAGERS HAVE BEEN DESTROYED! THIS CALLS FOR CELEBRATION!" Heavy shouted happily, "YA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA DA" and did a Kazachok inside their IS-7. "That's 4 Super Heavies down, 2 more to go people!" the British Commander shouted, "Now we've gotta focus their Maus and their Death Star tank harder!" Rax Cain clenched his fist tightly, "And that's exactly what we're gonna do" Cynder demanded. However, the amount of shouting and screaming that was still going on suggested that there was still hordes of German armor still decimating their forces around Westfield. With the ridge secured however, that means only the Crevice and Berkton remained to conquer. But if the Jagdpanzer was still able to get in range of the British base and destroy it, the Allies forces will have nowhere to re-arm and refuel their vehicles. 

It was last reported that the Jagdpanzer E100 and its escort was making its final run on the British Tankodrome, with the Maus, now up and running preparing a last stand with Grievous's most advanced Medium tanks, E50 and E50m medium tanks. Good armor, powerful 105mm guns and fantastic speed.

"Right then, what we're gonna do is split up our army. The tanks that are nearest to the Drome will, no matter the cost, stop the Death Star whilst we take every surviving tank in Berkton to fight Grievous in one last assault. The next few minutes will decide whether the Allied tank forces shall continue to exist...or let Grievous reign terror across the lands" The Arbiter, pinpointing why they were fighting this hard with such an immense cost of material and life. Cell murmered quietly to himself whilst Cynder, Stewie and Nefarious kept quiet, waiting for the shells to start raining upon them again.

Along with their FV215b was 2 last Conquerors, 716's STB-1, the British Commander's Centurion 7/1, 2 T-54s, an AMX 50 120, a Bat Chat 25t, 2 Chi Ris, an AMX 50 100 and a T110E5. All with powerful guns and autoloaders, but the majority had weak enough armor for the 128mm gun on the Maus to penetrate. Already battered, beaten, down a couple of crew members, just one shot to most of their tanks is enough to destroy them for good. 

"Lads...we've got a problem" the British radioman called in to their group of tanks, "What's wrong Centurion?" Cynder asked, "We're now depleted of hot water and scones. We're not gonna last much longer"......most of the radiomen just facepalmed and sighed in irritation, "ARE YOU SERIOUS!? WE'RE ABOUT TO DRIVE INTO CERTAIN DEATH AND YOU'RE WORRIED ABOUT YOUR POMMIE DIET?!!?" Shenko shouted into the ears of every radioman.

"Target sighted..." Cell confirmed the sightings of the Maus and a group of E50s. 2 E50ms sat side by side with the Maus, staring at the tank column that approached them, "Why aren't they firing?" Cynder expected shells to start throwing around. Arbiter looked further through his view ports to see a large, robotic like figure exit the Maus from the top of the hatch. It was General Grievous and Tourettes Guy. The evil droid General stared the leading FV, dropping down on the grass and approaching the open field, with a German Tank army on one side and the Allied forces on the other side. "Seems Grievous wants a little chat with us..." Thel dropped down off of his chair, looking at his crew. "We'll then, let's see what he wants before blowing him back to the dark hell from where he crawled from" Cell got up from his driver's seat, "Easier said then done...alright then. Cynder, you're in charge whilst we're gone" Thel made the dragoness in charge to the other 2's dismay.

"What?! You made the female dragon in charge of the tank!? For god's sakes, what the hell can she do to protect this machine!?" Stewie argued with Nefarious giving off a mean glare towards her, "Just remember. She's the one who can create mini tornadoes" Thel gave his last words as he and Cell left the FV through the Commander's hatch. Nefarious and Stewie stared at her with surprise, after hearing that tornado comment, the dragoness gave them a quick wink. Both of them screamed and grabbed a hold of each other.

Both leaders approached the very centre of each battalion, staring death in each other's eyes. Cell and Thel to Grievous, and Tourettes guy watching something on his IPhone...They drew closer with Grievous unwrapping his arms from behind his back, "Thel Vadam, the Arbiter of the Sangheili!...And Cell, biological andoid, ally of my armies...formerly that is" Grievous murmered angrily, seeing Cell on the side of his enemies. "You're still bummed out by that? Talk about holding grudges till the end..." Cell smirked, crossing his arms. "Only due to the fact that you stole planes of our Super Heavies and let the British forces know of our conquest. You're meddlesome resistance has been a thorn in my side for quite a while now. Not anymore though! Now your armies are being reduced to metal, burning coffins. Just like your future in this world..." the General chuckled and let out a cough.

"Grievous, this battle has gone on far enough! So many characters have died fighting this pointless war! So many tanks gone forever! Before this massacre it's just been mere war games, fighting over for certain territories. But you're taking this too far!! Diversity and choice will be lost if you continue your conquest...this world will be barren by the end of it!" The Arbiter demanded an end to this fighting, stepping up front of Cell.

Tourettes guy held up a TV and threw it Thel, immediately dodging the piece of entertainment tech, "SHUT THE FUCK UP! WE'RE BETTER YOU MORON! WHY DON'T YOU GO BACK HOME AND TELL MOMMY WE KICKED YOUR ASS!" he threw verbal insult after verbal at the Sangheili warrior, both him and Cell staring at Grievous..."If you didn't leave Cell, I wouldn't be using this as my second in command. He's annoying...but effective" Grievous tried to support an arguement of the use of Tourettes guy.

"WHY DON'T YOU TELL THAT BLACK BITCH IN THAT TANK TO GO F******* ******  *********** * **************" The words were more than offensive. Cynder was in complete state of shock hearing all that was said, "WOW...TOTALLY UNCALLED FOR!!" Nefarious shouted.

Thel was facepaling, sighing at the same time. "Just...Grievous. Make the right choice. Call of your attack, and we can negotiate-" Cell tried to go for the immediate end to the battle, to no avail though, Grievous retaliated, "THERE WILL BE NO NEGOTIATIONS! It's over! We have won the war. What you seemingly fail to notice is that whilst we've been talking, my army has surrounded your remaining forces" Grievous cackled deviously, letting Thel and Cell know to turn around. Their column was slowly surrounded by the emergence of Jagdtigers, Tigers and Panthers. They emerged from the town, the hill that they defended earlier. Let's not forget this field was the field used to lure in the majority of Grievous's forces, using the hill behind them to destroy them as they crawled up. Now the situation...had gravely turned.

"Thanks to Shepard letting me know about the destruction of our 4 other Super Heavies, I knew instantly where the majority of your forces would go next. As of right now, they're practically fighting on 2 sides. Their asses, and their base. The Jagdpanzer E100 is not attempting to destroy the base...but its there to annihilate all your tanks. Soon your army there will fall, and you will have no choice but to bow down before your conqueror-" immediately, abridged Krillin commented in, "Ha! He said Conqueror...because we're...using...Conqueror-Ok I'll shut up now.."

"Admit it Arbiter...It's over..." Grievous practically declared the end of this battle. Cell, seeing how hopeless this situation has become, bowed his head down in defeat. Thel was too about get on his knees and just give up. Cynder watched their 2 leaders practically give in, knowing if they attempt to resist now, they'll be destroyed. In wracked her heart, as well as put shame and dishonor into Stewie and Nefarious.

Suddenly, the roars of nearby tanks were heard, coming from the forests. Grievous turned to where the engines were coming from. These sounds were completely different from the normal engine sounds heard before, they weren't a Heavy tank's engine, they weren't a Medium tank's or Tank Destroyer's, even Light tank's didn't sound like this. But it did mirror the STB-1's engine in a way.

Grievous's eyes widened in shock, "No...They can't be here!!" Grievous shouted, looking back at the Maus to see Tourettes guy already running for the Super Heavy. Cell and Thel watched in amazement as Leopard 1s, Indien Panzers, RU-251s and Kanonejagdpanzers bursted through the forest trees, firing their high velocity guns at the Nazi created monstrosities, "The German Rebellion!?" Greivous shouted in shock.

Cell immediately kicked Grievous in the chest, sending him back far towards his steel battalion, as the E50s and E50ms turned and shifted to defend their Maus from the dozens of German rebel tanks. "GET TO THE FV, WE NEED TO DESTROY THE MAUS HERE AND NOW!!" Arbiter called out to Cell, as they both ran back to the FV. The majority of the rebels went to liberate the Allied column, destroying the Jagdtigers, Tigers and Panthers surrounding them, giving the column a chance to run for cover as most of Grievous's tanks opened fire on everything that wasn't their own. The FV's crew immediately got back into their positions and raced off with the Centurion and the STB-1, preparing to do battle against the Maus for the last time. "ATTACK!! DESTROY THE MAUS!!" Arbiter shouted to his crew.

Over at the base battle on the otherside of Westfield, some Rebel tanks eventually arrived to reinforce the Allied forces, destroying the enemies on their rears and focusing the majority of their fire on Shepard's battle group. The battle was even again, but it all came down to the destruction of the last 2 Super Heavies.

Back in the Crevice, JC's Tiger 2 was in a bit of a pickle. They were on one side of a brick built church, with Nick's IS-7 being on the other. "JC!" Paul called it, "Yeah?" JC replied...."this is a bit of a situation JC" Paul commented on their position. JC nodded and commented, "Yep...we're gonna need a pack of cards"....