No matter how much respect and admiration the Anzio students had for their leader, Duce Anchovy, none of it could ever match their love for the cafeteria’s break time. Especially given the quality of Anzio’s cooking. As such, not even the fiery speech Anchovy gave, alongside the shrouded "secret weapon" she announced, could keep their attention away from the freshly made pasta.
"Risotto!" One girl called out. "Sorry, the cafeteria lunch sells out fast this season!" Another stated as they all dashed around Anchovy, their voices as casual and cheerful as they usually were, causing Duce to frown lightheartedly.
"Well... one good thing about this school is that the students are honest, at least." Anchovy mused before she glanced over at her two vice-commanders, Pepperoni and Carpaccio, thinking they were the only ones to stick around, until her gaze landed on أنت.
"Aha! At least one person is taking this seriously! أنت, wanna see why we had to endure only two snack times a day instead of three?" She asked أنت with renewed vigor, ready to have her vice-commanders uncover the cloth that was hiding something shaped suspiciously like the Carro Armato P40.
