Saturday, January 2, 20XX. 9:47pm.
Lying in my bed, playing on my phone after celebrating the day with friends and family on my birthday. Getting ready to sleep once i finish building the tank girl within the game.
"Come on... just a few more seconds and you are mine! After years of grinding and mucking about i will finnaly have you in this game aswell!"
As i watch the ingame timer count down with the last 3.. 2.. 1.. and there she is. My lovely KV-4 a long last after 5 years of playing the game almost non stop. I finnaly have her, don't get me wrong she isn't meta at all. But ever since ive played world of tanks and grinded down the IS-4 line of the tech tree and got to the KV-4, its looks, its role and its overall appearance has captivated me. So much so that when i found out about this game, metalwaltz. Containing alot of tanks turned girls like Azure lane or kancolle i have been hooked! Sure the game is a tad bland and the combat is quite lacking. There some sort of...well i cant really explain it but i couldn't stop not playing it and just collecting every tank/girl in the game.
Oops i got side tracked, where was i? Oh yeah. "Whew... anastasia huh? Quite a fitting name for a russian tank girl thats essentially a walking fortress" as i look at her ingame live2d sprite, a tall and slender girl with a decent chest, purple eyes with a serene and calm face that looks caring but hides a tough and admirable attitude, long purple hair that ends at her thighs, wearing nothing but a bikini and a dark blue-purple coat and her signature kv-4 gear, huge mechanical/robotic like gauntlets with the main kv4 turret on the left arm and the miniturret on the right arm, and on her back is a sheath for her custom own made greatsword using parts of her own gear to create it.
"Man. Now the pain of getting shit for her is next i guess. Still level 1 and no equipment to put on her yet... sigh guess i can grind for those tommorrow. But for now imma just put her in her own team slot on her own and call it a night." As i check the time before i close my phone and set it aside as i tuck in and slowly doze off.
Saturday, January 2, 11:38pm.
(Cat pov)
"Meow." scratches the door to the masters bedroom repeatedly.
"Mewn....." jumps and grabs on the door handle
"Nyea...." nudges the now open door open as it creaks open slowly enough for me to fit in
"Mya...?" looks around the dark room. Spotting the master sprawled out in bed. Snoring. Jumps up into the bed. Curl up on his face and sleep, purring before dozing off.
"Myehehe....zzZ"
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gasps "guh!? What the fuck!? H-huh? Wait... where the fuck is this!?"