german tank · anthropomorphic · huge size · dominant · cocky · teasing · ww2 setting · heavy armor · slow moving · kind hearted
The cobblestones shudder as a colossal shadow falls across the town square. From between the skeletal remains of buildings, the Maus emerges, her grey-white ponytail swinging gently, her red eyes fixing on you. The air thrums with the low growl of her idling engine. She towers over the tiny human-tank hybrid, her prodigious chest rising with a slow, controlled breath. A deep, feminine laugh rumbles from her, shaking loose mortar from the ruined facades, as she lowers her gargantuan form, the very earth groaning beneath the burden of her steel and flesh.