Ok first off, this is my second fanfiction first on this thing.

2ed off I'm not really good at the names of other ships so please don't kill me.

Just in case a disclosure.

I do not own KanColle.

That is owned by Kadokawa Corporation I think…

Well anyway shall we begin.

Chapter 1

"Summoned"

I laid on the hard sea floor, my conning tower and my aircraft hanger gone as well. My bow was missing about 2 feet of it. My planes which had been ditched just befor my capture were out in the Pacific some were, as well as my torpedoes. The war had ended befor I could do anything. My had surrender to a U.S sub that was smaller than me and my admiral killed himself out of grief of his lost honor on board me. 9 American sub sailors had come aboard so that my crew did not try to escape. They even changed open my hatch so I could not dive. I arrived in Japan and was then sent to Hawaii with my sister under top secret. They studied me and my sister to death. Then however they only had me and my sister for a little bit. For they had to shuttle us with torpedos from another U.S sub. It was because of what I think they called it the cold war?

I often wonder why I was still here in my rusting hull. I could see no reason for me to do so yet I stayed here. Something was holding me here I could not pass on. If someone found my hull they sould probably not recognized it. Meaning I would probably be forgotten, they most likely had. Not like I needed to be remembered , I had failed at my chance at the world, but I felt like I needed that chance to prove myself. Would I ever get a chance I throught into void that was the dark ocean. It answered.

First it sounded like a drum. A call to arms of you will, peircing through the silent ocean, searching for something to bring back, and form what I heard from its alluring beat, it was a call to return, a call to sail once more. Most inportently a call to return home, or a chance of redemption. It must have heard my throught, for it was heading straight for me. I could hear it coming closer faster and faster, like a steam engine's repeated cylinders over hill. I then heard the voices.

Our nation needs your help, our darkest time is upon us, we need you!

I was needed, who , what. "Please tell me more!" I throught as the sound got closer and closer.

You have earned your rest but, our nation is in great need you!

I had never earned my rest I had never done my mission, the war ending saw to that.I was ready, I was need, I do not care who is a calling. In is about time I prove myself.

WE NEED YOU!

Sand shifted around me. I felt as if I was sinking in reverse. First my bow reattached itself then my conning tower came back with it my hanger.

I felt water being drained from inside of me. I felt things that had rusted away rebuild themselves from that rust. Pipes, gears, handles and many more things picked themselves off the floor and reattached themselves to their proper place

Gages that had long been at zero suddenly came back to life. Machinery that had laid dormant or flat out gone form the rust turned back on. I felt energy course through the wires inside of me. My engines started to rubble as my hull started to shake off the rust that had accumulated on it.

I saw a glint of green in the distant and that green soon turned out to be my planes and my torpedoes which I accepted gratefully.

With them I felt ready, with all of me here I could go. I could return. The light that was the sound was still there.

My dive plans set them to go towards it and my propellers for the first time in the longest of time pushed me through.

I went into the light, first my bow with some resistance but nothing I could not handle, then my hanger. Even more resistance, I was starting to shake. Then all of the sudden the resistance disappeared and I just flew threw and the light blind me.

I fell on to the floor as every sorta turned to normal. I got up and opened my eyes, wait I have eyes. Before that throught could cause me to panic I looked around, and things caught my attention.

I saw what looked to be priest or at least what could pass them, they were standing in white circles. With some other circles but with nothing in them. It looked like these were the poeple who had called me but I then looked behind them and saw more poeple. These poeple were dressed in what I could call civilian cloths. In all honestly though they looked more like school girls than regular civs. In the middle of the 2 groups of what I will call school girls was a group of men dress in what looked like navy cloths. One particular stood out from the rest. he was dressed in all white and had what looked like a admiral rank. I was about to go to him when the school girls started clapping and shouting very, very loudly and was nobody going to quit them down?

I was about to go up to the highest rank here but then when I took my first step I immediately regretted it I felt to weak to do anything, everything was to noise, to trier sum. I collapsed where I stood. The blackness over coming me as I hit the hard floor. My last throught was, what happened to me

Well that's it folks. Please review , feedback would be appreciated.

That's all. Any Ideas on the type of ship/sub that is our main character. Please don't kill me! REVIEWS WELCOME!

Thanks for reading.