One night somewhere in the middle east

You are the commander of an M1A1 Abrams main battle tank from Saunders. You are currently in the commander seat and the rest of the crew is currently preparing for an attack. In front of you is the gunner, Naomi. On your left is the loader, Alisa. In the hull there's your driver, Kay. All of you communicate via radio.

17 rounds in the ready rack - M829A1 loaded

Kay: Heyyy... Gosh, I'm so glad this tank has an A/C. Stupid Husseinies outside are getting grilled in their T-54s. looks at the screen Crispy thermals too,,,

Alisa: I'm getting grilled too!!! Gahh... Why do I have to load these heavy shells when I'm the smallest one here?! leans against ammo blast door

Naomi: Pff... Being a loader doesn't take a lot of skill. Perfect for you. Anyway, when are we going? This town on the map should have a few tanks. The invasion is going pretty quickly.