Talk:P.A.N.Z.E.R./@comment-10905876-20150927201609/@comment-10905876-20151011232436

-Safehouse-

Boekhounder: (on radio) "OSA agent double oh seven to Sierra Alpha November Delta, move in and prepare to deliver package to Polly. Do not give to cage four. Wait for big yellow signal, you'll know it when you see it. Double oh seven out."

IMG Commander: (Via Radio) "This is Sierra Alpha November Delta, we acknowledge double oh seven. We'll make sure Polly gets the package in the right cage. Over and out."

Boekhounder: "Alright, Gates, we need a ride."

Gates: "I'll go get it fired up."

Gates heads out and soon the sound of a car starting is heard. Boekhounder and the others grab their weapons.

-Village with the IMG-

IMG Commander: "Aright men, move like you have a purpose! We're headed out to the airport. Climb aboard these tanks!"

The men climb aboard the two tanks, but encounter a problem. The tanks' anti gravity systems are less powerful in the high heat, and the tanks can't get more than two inches off the ground with all the marines on top.

Tank driver: "Sir, we can't travel like this. We can barely clear a rock."

IMG commander: "Alright, everyone off the tanks!"

The IMG marines dismount from the tanks, and they rise back up to a more normal height.

Commander: "Well, this is a problem."

He looks around, and spots an old truck.

Commander: "Private, commander that truck!"

Private: "Yes sir!"

The private goes over to the truck, and hot wires the ignition, starting it. The marines climb in to the back of the truck, and they head towards the air base with the two T1-B tanks...