The War

I fight but I am not human, I shoot stuff, but I don't fly. What am I?? A Tank OF COURSE!

Today I am wearing out, I can't stand another day of fighting! They made me shoot exactly 
1,835,762,283 caliber shells per minute. I don't know what they did with me next because I 
"crashed out".

When I woke up everyone was in deep battle, I asked my friend AVNH-17647 what was 
going on: "well" he said "the humans need some aah.... backup, so we are working with
extra power things connected to us..." He showed me his fuel filling tank which was given 
to all the tanks in battle.

I watched as a fighter from our team (UK) charged at an enemy and shot him. I sarcastically 
muttered "go enemy cheesebrains!!!" soon I found my position and again I started to 
deplete Our warriors were doing good they slashed, hacked, hit, and shot at the enemy.

7 YEARS LATER...
I fought like I had never fought before and did not notice a tank trap I fell in and...

I woke up, AVNH-17647 was parked in a corner sleeping though he looked happier than 
ever which was a good sign, Immediately I heard cheering as the UK was celebrating their 
victory. No more shooting and sickly yelling I thought happily. Soon we did more stuff. After 
all that drama and action, us tanks could go to 
sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep...

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