The T-35 was riding quietly along the small side of the road. His red eyes glittered in the night. He was returning late from his mission and was proud of himself for having been able to teach those German tanks a lesson they would definitely not forget. The T-35 stopped by a small tree to take a break. He sighed and suddenly remembered as a child playing in that village with his friends.

"Eh, what times were those..." the T-35 even said with a certain wistfulness and smiled