"Alright, where to?"
Old Charlie spoke up:
"Anywhere, just go where people go."
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
He said as he turned and left, joining the manufacturing of a new tank.
Theodore looked at the tank in front of him, not even painted yet, emitting a metallic tang from the welding, and could only slide inside the tank.
Fortunately, there was system assistance, making it possible to drive it alone.
Theodore, guided by the system's prompts, successfully drove the newly built T-34 out of the factory. Though slow, it steadily left the factory area. Since he wasn't fully familiar with the game, he asked the spectators in the live stream:
"Uh... I've driven it out, but where do I go next?"
Very quickly.
Theodore charged recklessly through Stalingrad city streets under the direction of many live stream viewers.
"Damn, where is this?"
"Is that a station up ahead?"
"So many gunshots, I don't have a loader or gunner!"
"Can't continue, I have to go back."
