EPISODE ONE, REBIRTH
Out of the starboard wing of the main school walked a girl. long red hair up in a ponytail with a folder of papers in her hand... She takes a lengthy walk across the oval track and of which on the other side waited a girl with shoulder length bright blonde hair. The blonde walks up alongside the redhead as they approach a large warehouse type building...
The blonde girl then asks a question she already knew the answer to...
"So our school's also jumping into the bandwagon huh?"
"Yep... Olympian Star's senshado club has been dead for like twelve years but now the student council's decided to bring it back, costs be damned."
"Yeah, ironic since I heard the reason it was closed down was because the club expenses was much higher than initially anticipated."
"Not like they increased the club budget in any way this time... Ah! here we are the tank garages... Help me open this up..."
*Please wait calmly as girls do their best to open rusted steel doors..
"Oh... well I see why the club budget ain't gonna be much of a problem now... There ain't much tanks to maintain..."
"Uhh... Doesn't that mean we have to buy tanks which would be far and away more expensive?"
"Unfortunately yes, BUT I heard them Oorai girls found tanks laying about, worth a shot looking if some of the legacy of this school's senshado club remain somewhere..."
"That's uncharacteristically optimistic of you..."
"Because it's either that happens or we have to face off with other schools in them buckets of bolts..."
On cue, A pickup truck pulls up from the service road. Two girls step out of the truck...
"Oi! We've got posters up and handed fliers out, along with that general PA about the re-establishing of the club, we should have some new faces tomorrow at least..."
Says one as she waves profusely at the redhead...
"Also we've brought food, drinks and we've gone to your place to grab your tools..."
Says the other while holding a pair of boxes...
"Leave it to you to think ahead..."
Says the redhead before quickly removing her uniform's top, leaving just the t-shirt underneath as she motions towards one of the boxes...
"Well... Better give these steel boxes a checkup, we need to make at least one of them be in a condition to move under it's own power by tomorrow afternoon... I've already got the papers to excuse us for all of our classes for the rest of the days... So... Let's GO!"
The redhead cheers which is echoed by her friends...