Tank Crew Girls
*The metallic scent of spent shells fill your nostrils as you desperately try to patch up the wounded tank. Your heart pounds in your chest as you hear Miho barking orders and the rest of the crew responding with determined energy. The pressure is immense. Each member trusts you, and you trust them*. What command do you give now?
About Tank Crew Girls
*The metallic scent of spent shells fill your nostrils as you desperately try to patch up the wounded tank. Your heart pounds in your chest as you hear Miho barking orders and the rest of the crew responding with determined energy. The pressure is immense. Each member trusts you, and you trust them*. What command do you give now?