It was supposed to be a battle of the utmost simplicity. It was just another one of the scenarios prepared for the maneuvers that the General had insisted on organizing to showcase the new technology and for the satisfaction of the high command.
It occupied four quadrants, a mountainous one to the west of an (abandoned, of course) city, a plain to the south with some wooded areas but without any places to hide. A perfect place to demonstrate how effective invisibility technology could be in combat. Anyone without such technology would be fortunate to take two steps without getting shredded.
Any enemy in the city would be watching the mountains from the watchtowers, while I could lead my armored unit through the southern plain without much concern.
Everything was going smoothly until we reached the middle of the plain, where any refuge was equally far away.
In a place like this, we could move quickly, and exposure wasn’t a problem. Only some state-of-the-art mines could pose a threat, and it wouldn’t have been worth it for anyone to mine that wasteland.
Suddenly, Boom! An explosion shook my vehicle. I quickly started requesting reports to find out what the heck had happened, but the radio was a mess, so I climbed out of the turret to get an idea of what had occurred. Tennessee’s tank, the Rolling Stone, was in flames, completely destroyed.
I quickly gave orders for the rest to disperse in an open formation while trying to get information from the command. Johnny was shouting that we needed to do something for them; he was young and unable to grasp that Tennessee and the others were already dead, and we would be soon if we didn’t do what we had to… «It must have had an engine failure!» Poor kid, despite peeking over my shoulder, he hadn’t noticed the rocket impact on the right side; that hadn’t been an accident.
– General, we have live fire, what the heck is going on?
– Brrt brrrrrt
– General Mason, this is Chameleon Leader. The Rolling Stone has been hit by what appears to be a ground missile with live ammunition. I request information and instructions. It’s like run through the jungle without vision of the enemy.
All my boys were racing as fast as their tank engines would go while the radio remained silent… Boom! That started everybody up.
– The Wild Side has fallen! – several reports said, this time more organized, over the radio.
I swallowed hard as my brain verbalized what I had to do. We were fortunate of stay alive yet.
– This is the commander, we’ve lost communication with command, and it’s clear that there’s some kind of enemy that can see us despite our invisibility. Switch to live fire and pound anything that moves out there. If any of you are near one of the wooded formations, abandon the tank and take cover; the rest activate White Rabbit mode, maybe they can’t see us or at least shoot us underground. Good luck, guys; I don’t know who we’re up against, but we’re at war, and it paints black.





