Monday, May 02, 2011

00530 Day 62, the Tank

Look here, Chaps, we're in a bit of a pickle.

We're surrounded, cut off from HQ, no ammo, the lads are exhausted and frankly half of them are too badly wounded to fight.

It's looking pretty bleak, I don't think we can hold out much -

- Hang on. What's that noise?

... it sounds like diesel engines! It can't be!


the Tank

the Tank

the Tank

Oh, crikey, it's only an inch long.

Corporal, do you still have that white sheet? Be a good fellow and stick it on a pole, would you?

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