FICTION
TIME TO FACE THE ENEMY
I
am always worried. I can never be calm,
there are too many things that could kill me.
Granted, I might be able to escape easier than,
say, the driver, but that also means that I am
exposed to the elements and to whatever comes
hurling at us faster than the speed of sound.
“Akim, We have a target,” my gunner David
says, “It seems that it is a Panzer III.”
“Do you have a shot?” I reply.
“Yes, I believe I do.”
“Take it then.”
“THE WHOLE TRACTOR
ROCKS BACK AS THE
POWERFUL ZIS-2 GUN
SHOOTS A ROUND THAT
RIPS THROUGH THE AIR
AND CONSEQUENTLY
THROUGH THE
PANZER. ”
The whole tractor rocks back as the powerful ZiS2 gun shoots a round that rips through the air and
consequently through the Panzer. The crew of the
enemy tank burn inside their blown-up metal coffin.
The Russian winter sends chills down my spine.
28 // War Thunder Community Magazine
The GameOn Magazine