ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
“Tank! Tank! Tank!” Charnenko screamed over the radio. “I need whatever the fuck can get through heavy armor at my defensive position – Comrade Starshina, do you read me, over?”
Static.
“Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!” Charnenko said as he unloaded his standard ammunition magazine and tossed it away. He fumbled in his pockets and felt around for his AP incendiary magazine.
Now, these AP incendiary rounds were bullets which contained a tiny napalm-based explosive charge on the inside. This meant that whatever they hit blew up – nobody survived a hit above the belt with one of these things. But the downside was that the thing was really heavy, and the bullet drop was abnormal – a sniper’s worst nightmare.
Originally designed for use in the AKM rifle, it wasn’t meant to be accurate – it was meant to destroy light vehicles by hitting them in their fuel tanks or engines.
He loaded the magazine, and watched as the tank closed in, closer and closer. He aimed for what he could see of the gigantic fuel tank at the back, which from his angle had no more than an inch of visibility. Quickly calculating his trajectories, he squeezed the trigger.
A tiny spark was created on the surface of the tank, but not much else. He fired again.
*BOOM*
To his amazement, the tank blew up in a cloud of smoke and fire. He smiled to himself, thinking, “Man, am I good.”
“Eat that, asshole.” Kernanlkougar said, as she saw the burning wreckage of the flamethrower tank through the sights of a HEAT launcher. It was her HEAT rounds that had destroyed the tank – it was about to burn one of the defensive bunkers to a barbecue. Then, the other flamethrower tank followed it – along with three other normal varieties with turrets.
She realigned the launcher and pushed down on the trigger button. She heard a click. “More HEAT rockets!” She shouted.
“Я не понимаю!” a conscript shouted in the back.
“You fucking dumb Russian! I said I wanted more ro—”
She couldn’t finish her sentence – she was blown away from the launcher by a tank shell that hit her position.
Static.
“Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!” Charnenko said as he unloaded his standard ammunition magazine and tossed it away. He fumbled in his pockets and felt around for his AP incendiary magazine.
Now, these AP incendiary rounds were bullets which contained a tiny napalm-based explosive charge on the inside. This meant that whatever they hit blew up – nobody survived a hit above the belt with one of these things. But the downside was that the thing was really heavy, and the bullet drop was abnormal – a sniper’s worst nightmare.
Originally designed for use in the AKM rifle, it wasn’t meant to be accurate – it was meant to destroy light vehicles by hitting them in their fuel tanks or engines.
He loaded the magazine, and watched as the tank closed in, closer and closer. He aimed for what he could see of the gigantic fuel tank at the back, which from his angle had no more than an inch of visibility. Quickly calculating his trajectories, he squeezed the trigger.
A tiny spark was created on the surface of the tank, but not much else. He fired again.
*BOOM*
To his amazement, the tank blew up in a cloud of smoke and fire. He smiled to himself, thinking, “Man, am I good.”
“Eat that, asshole.” Kernanlkougar said, as she saw the burning wreckage of the flamethrower tank through the sights of a HEAT launcher. It was her HEAT rounds that had destroyed the tank – it was about to burn one of the defensive bunkers to a barbecue. Then, the other flamethrower tank followed it – along with three other normal varieties with turrets.
She realigned the launcher and pushed down on the trigger button. She heard a click. “More HEAT rockets!” She shouted.
“Я не понимаю!” a conscript shouted in the back.
“You fucking dumb Russian! I said I wanted more ro—”
She couldn’t finish her sentence – she was blown away from the launcher by a tank shell that hit her position.
Suggested Collections
...
© 2008 - 2024 AlexeiKazansky
Comments7
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
Damn battle scenes are always too short!