Hello everyone.

I am back and working on this story as well as One Force One fight. This story is about three Star Destroyers designed in wake of the futuristic World War 3 and due to an unknown incident, were sent back in time to the beginning of the 20th century. How the world becomes will resonate from the three.

The Three Star Destroyers are:

The USS Maiden of America: led by Navy Fleet Admiral Talon Smith, SIC is Army First Lieutenant Seferino Arc

The Might of Berk led by Navy Captain Hunter Haddock, SIC is Marine First Lieutenant Astrid Hofferson

The Rage of Sparta led by Navy Captain Elsa Delle, SIC is Air Force First Lieutenant Anna Delle

Enjoy

U.S.S Maiden Of America
Status: Active
1912/04/14

"Admiral, wake up. Something has happened."

Hesitantly, Fleet Admiral Talon Smith forced his eyes open. Overwhelming light stabbed into his eyes and he was sure tears would form under his black eyebrows. His cryo-pod cracked open with a hiss, the burning sensation over his covered torso nearly crippling him. He failed to maintain his balance and he dropped to the floor. Heaving a chilling breath, he exhaled with a hacking cough, racking his body with even more pain.

His mind tried to catch up with his present state. He rolled onto his rear and cleared the moisture from his face with a brush of his hand. He shielded his eyes till they were partially adjusted to the Cryo Room's overhead glow panels. He coughed a few more times before looking up at a small pedestal stationed at the very end of the chamber. Talon expected to see the glowing avatar of Siri, the ship's on board AI, but the pedestal remained dark.

Nevertheless, Siri's voice echoed though the speaker system. "Admiral, I need you on the bridge."

Talon frowned to himself. Since when did I take orders from an AI?

He shook the mildly amusing thought from his mind and lifted himself up off the floor, clutching his own pod for balance. "Give me a minute." He let a quick dizziness spell evaporate before his eyes and started for the exit. Talon found his locker and quickly got dressed. It would be highly improper for the young American Admiral to go strutting around the deck wearing nothing more than a body suit.

Placing his trusty Navy Officer cap on his head, Talon paused in front of the locker's small mirror. His mind was racing with random thoughts, even distracting so-called priorities of dressing one's self, and his gut began to grow cold with worry that any more delay could ultimately effect the Maiden Of America in the most negative way. He nodded to his reflection and slammed the door shut.

Talon exited the Cryo Room, taking note that there were no other crew members up and about, and walked down the short foyer that lead to a long hallway.

He slowed down his pace to a slow walk as he neared the bridge, the metal door opened when he neared revealing the empty room. Very few monitors where lit up, most where completely black but two or three were filled with static. His brow furrowed slightly when Siri spoke up.

"Admiral are you alright?" It was definitely the AIs voice but her hologram hadn't appeared as it should have.

"Fine, fine just a little sore from the quick thaw. How long were we out?" Talon asked as he sat in his command chair.

"The date is April 14th, 1912, Admiral." Once again the AIs depiction didn't appear.

Talon's eyebrows rose. "Did you say 1912, Siri?"

The A.I was silent before speaking. "Yes Admiral. We are now about 100 years in the past. Happy negative birthday years, Admiral."

Smith let his head drop onto his hands. Talon's blood ran cold as it finally dawned on him. He raised his head and stared at the closed windows.

Before he could ask for any more information, Siri appeared, her body avatar appearing as a female version of Captain America spoke "We drifted for about six months before I felt something hit us, I recon the area and saw that we were somehow near earth again but nothing in orbit, now debris, not I.S.S, nothing. When I discovered that, I woke up the ship."

Talon head jerked up instantly a million questions running through his mind "Have we made contact?

The AI shook her heads.

Talon was about to let out a sigh of relief but something made him stop. "What is it. What's wrong?"

Siri spoke this time. "While we are in the past, I do not believe we were sent out into the past by mere chance. Today's date is important and if you would be so kind to humor me, We can change the outcome of said disaster."

"Alright Siri, what is it this time." Talon sighed. He was tired, no matter how much he tried to deny it.

"The sinking of the Titanic" Siri said crossing her arms.

He sighed and sunk into his chair "Alright if we're going to do this, we're going to do this right. Give me the complement we have?" Talon asked.

"We have a full complement, sir." Siri chirped. " Infantry stands with the 1st Navajo Regiment, and the 2nd Apache Regiment, 227st Infantry Division. Army complement includes Ravager, Judgement, Hunter, Galadhrim, Saber, and Spartan Infantry Companies with Viking, and Mako of the 1st Calvary. Marine complement are Outlaw, Hangman, Trapper, Badger, Raptor, and Cobra Infantry Companies, with Bandito, and Colt of the 2nd Calvary. 327st Armored Division is ready with AT-TE groups Peacemaker, Gunslinger, Grizzly, Scorpion, and Winchester, with HAVw-A6 groups Remington, Copperhead, and Viper. Lastly we have the 912th Air Squadron, and 913th Air Squadron consisting of the Eagle, and the Knight Fighter Group, as well as the Prowler, and the Rancher Gunship-LA/AT Group.

We have received word that The Rage of Sparta and Might of Rome are nearby and are racing toward us. We have three ships ready for deployment."

"I hoped so..." he muttered to himself, to the AI he barked confidence coming to him. "Set the ship to full alert! Set bearing to Alpha Nine, Sierra Eight, Delta Three! Threat-con 4. I want my LA/AT gunships ready to roll. When does the Titanic hit?"

"She hit the iceberg twenty minutes ago."

Then be ready to deploy on my mark. Send word to Captain Haddock, and Captain Delle. Have them ready to receive passengers. We are going down to the ship."

U.S.S Maiden of America: 8,000 Infantry, 50 Armor, 760 Fighter, 80 LA/AT
a. Infantry: (4,000)1st Navajo Regiment, (4,000)2nd Apache Regiment, 227st Infantry Division: Army=Ravager(100), Judgement(100), Hunter(100), Galadhrim(100), Saber(100), Spartan(100), Viking(100), Mako(100) Marine= Outlaw(100), Hangman(100), Trapper(100), Badger(100), Raptor(100), Cobra(100), Bandito(100), Colt(100)
b. Armor: 327st Armored Division: AT-TE= Peacemaker, (5) Gunslinger, (5) Grizzly, (5) Scorpion, (5) Winchester (5). HAVw-A6= Remington (3), Copperhead (3), Viper (3).
c. Air: 912th Air Squadron, 913th Air Squadron: (380) Eagle Fighter group, (380) Knight Fighter Group, (20) Prowler Gunship-LA/AT Group, (20) Rancher Gunship-LA/AT Group

U.S.S Rage of Sparta: 4,000 Infantry, 25 Armor, 380 Fighters, 40 LA/AT
a. 3rd Comanche Regiment, 242th Infantry Division: Army= Torrent(100), Rook(100), Marine= Linx(100), Renagade(100)
b. 332th Armored Division- AT-TE= Bullet(5), Sabre (5), Dire (5), HAVw-A6= Lion (3), Widowmaker (3)
c. 965th Air Squadron: (380) Tusker Fighter group, (40) Pelican Gunship-LA/AT Group
U.S.S Might of Berk: 4,000 Infantry, 25 Armor, 380 Fighters, 40 LA/AT
a. 4th Hopi Regiment, 242th Infantry Division: Army= Fell(100), Green(100) Marine= Tango(100), Ghost(100)
b. 332nd Armor Division- AT-TE= Phantom (5), Skyline (5), Panther (5), HAVw-A6= Armadillo (3), Recluse (3)
c. 842nd Air Squadron: (380)Valkyrie Fighter group, (40)Mjolnir Gunship-LA/AT Group

Mark 1 Ares Assault Cannon: designed to decimate key Cities. And landscapes as well as flagships or any important modes of power. Has the destructive power equivalent to a Tsar Bomb, the most powerful Nuclear weapon ever made by Might of Berk and the Rage of the Sparta.

Mark 2 Zeus Heavy Cannon: nicknamed the bolt of Zeus and even the fist of God, the Zeus is designed as a last minute resort to destroy countries, continents an even worlds if the need arises. Destruction is currently unknown though it has been tested on Titan the moon around Saturn...or had existed around Saturn. The Maiden of America is the only one out of the three SDs to carry such a weapon