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			                 Dominion Crisis
			Dominion Tank Police / Bubblegum Crisis X-over

Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine i'm just borrowing em, i 
promise to give em back please don't sue me


Prologue

	One of the thing Leona prided herself on was her skill at driving and her 
gunnery skills while driving and using her Bonaparte to fight crime. When 
her Bonaparte was destroyed in that horrible accident she was depressed for 
days only rousing out to look over the scematics for Bonaparte again. The 
rest of the force tried and tried to get her to face up to the loss and 
perhaps built a Bonaparte II. Most shocking of all was finally when she 
seemed to be over her loss, Leona put in a transfer to another police 
department. Leona in her request cited she was unable to continue working 
where every one and everything reminded her of her beloved Bonaparte.

	Leona was due to transfer out within the next few days and all the crew 
thought of going away presents but none of the ideas they came up with 
seemed to be enough to replace her loss of Bonaparte. Then Al thought up 
something the rest of the crew thought was brilliant give her Bonaparte II. 
Thus the tank garage was declared off limits to Leona, not that she went 
there anyway. On the final day of her stay before her transfer to Mega-Tokyo 
to work with the AD Police. Al and the rest managed to drag her down to the 
tank garage. When they took off the blindfold and revealed it to Leona  her 
she took one look and the spark that was missing in her eyes returned, and 
she was hugging the tank for all she was worth. The party that followed was 
one of the few Tank Police parties that involved some things that the Chief 
is still trying to figure out how they did ( like how they managed to attach 
an entire patrol tank to the wall of the garage,  30 feet up, and upside 
down at that [none of the force could either]).

	Nene Romanov was usually called to show newcomers the ropes in the AD 
Police patrol division but since Leona was already at least a few years her 
senior in age as well as experience she mostly was telling Leona changes in 
procedure from Newport and hundreds of other minor and boring details. It 
didn't help that Leona seemed preoccupied with the entrance to the Station 
as if expecting someone or something to arrive.

"Leona that's the third time i've told you that thing."

"I know Nene it's just i'm waiting for someone"

"Someone?"

"Yeah my Bonaparte well, ....  "

Nene started to zone out yet again as Leona went into a tirade about her 
Bonaparte. The only thing that interrupted Leona's tirade was the Chief 
telling them to get to work or reports being relayed in and Leona was barely 
able to get halfway into her second sentence when she would be distracted by 
being told to work  or told by Nene to get something. This came to abrupt 
halt as a delivery boy about seemingly half way into his twenties yet 
looking young enough that he looked if he decided not to shave for a week no 
one would tell the difference.

"Um.. is there a " he looked down onto his clipboard again for the name 
"Leona Osaki, here?"

Leona immediately jumped out of her seat by Nene's station and made her way 
to the delivery boy

" I'm Leona.. let me guess it's a package right? I hope it's Bonaparte..."
and she started to drone on the delivery boy spoke up again.

"Um could you sign here Miss?"

Leona took the pen from him and had signed as fast as she could

" Is Bonaparte out side??"

"Well.." he reached up to scratch his head " it was put in the garage as you 
asked Miss"

"yes!" and with that Leona grabbed Nene and ran to the elevator to the 
garage leaving the delivery boy in her wake. the delivery boy was perplexed 
but his wasn't to reason why, it was to deliver.

"Leona slow down.. your going to fast"

They arrived down in the garage and beside Leona's parking space was a large 
crate,  about 10 feet tall by 8 feet by 12 feet,  with many warning symbols 
on it. Nene was amazed how covered it was. Then Nene recognized some of the 
signs as more at home on the AD Police's armory door.

Leona had aleady had the crate half apart and was removing packing foam and 
such when Nene managed to finally close her mouth and try to find out what 
this thing was. Then it hit her, it was a TANK! A small one but there was no 
mistaking the tracks and the large turrent gun. By then all the packing was 
off and the tank was revealed in all it's glory.

"Leona this is a tank!"

"yeah, ain't Bonaparte great?"

"That's Bonaparte?? I thought it was a boy friend or something not this. 
Where did you get it from any way?"

"oh it was a gift from my previous police friends, why?"

Nene remembered that the Newport police were famous for their damage causing 
ability and the crime rate in Newport was staggering but tanks?

"um, Leona was yours the only tank in your force?"

"of course not why'd you think they called it the Tank Police?"

"You mean you actually have live rounds in that thing?"

"Of course not, you never ship a tank with live rounds in it"

Nene sighed in relief it was just a souped up patrol car. a bit more armored 
and customized but nothing really special. Then Nene saw the box that Leona 
was looking through.

"That isn't ammuniton for the tank?"

"no, just the special rounds i like to use"

"special rounds?"

"yeah, like AP, hellfire and some neat ones, the normal stuff is in the 
other box in behind the tank"

"you actually exepect to fight crime in this?"

"yeah isn't that what AD police does??"

"well... AD police usually is called upon to fight Boomers"

"oh you mean the robot thingies , But you do have to admit Bonaparte does 
look cute."

Nene had to admit the tank did look cute, but so could a girl in a bunny 
suit holding a M-60.


Author notes:

Whoo hoo a prologue done now to get the the real nitty gritty stuff an 
actuall chapter heh heh.
For those who don't know Dominon Tank Police is a very rarely fanfic'ed 
anime, and i thought i'd put my spin on it. hopefully most of it is in 
character but.. hey it's my fanfic. also it's a first fic too.
and i tend to do the e.e. cummings thing. I almost never capitalize i, go 
figure.

						Trevor Hoffert
						AKA IsoFlex, BattleKrome and more
						ICQ 11725884

Disclamer for those who missed the first one; Dominon Tank Police is the 
property of Matusme Shirow and who ever she sold the rights to
Bubblegum Crisis is someone who i can't remember currently
( but i will probably remember 5 min after i hit the send button )





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