Well hello guys sorry for the long ass wait for the next chapter of the story I needed a break for a little bit, but now I'm back in the swing of things and I'm ready to move the story along as I hope you all enjoy this chapter of the story! and sorry if it seems a little rusty gotta shake off the rust a bit.

I don't own Kancolle, only Montana and...Absol


Werner Fuchs. That name hung in the air like a cloud filled with noxious poison. I could only stare at Absol in shock as he laughed and held his stomach with how hard he was laughing. Absol was on his hands and knees, belching out manic laugh after manic laugh.

"Oh this is just to good to be fucking true!" He laughed wiping a tear from his eye.

All I could do was just stand there in mute shock. "Y-you mean that that man, that god awful person who is nothing more than comparable to the devil is the admiral of the base!?"

"Have you not been listening to a single fucking word I said?" Absol snapped in annoyance. "Now the question is what exactly are we gonna do with this newly discovered information?" His brow furrowed as he got a thoughtful expression on his face.

"We confront him. That is what we do." I said with steely determination as I turn and sail back in the direction of the base.

"Are you fucking serious!?" Absol said in shock as he came behind me. "You're going in with no fucking plan!" But I ignored him.

Anger was driving me. Anger that I was played as a fool by him in some sick and twisted game. As the base came into view, that fiery rage boiled into an inferno as I entered the equipment warehouse and took off my rigging, giving it to the girl working there with such force that I startled her.

The base was silent and ominous as I left the building with a fog settling down over the base as I neared the main headquarters. Suddenly from the mist, I saw Eugen sitting on a bench with Bismarck and Graf next to her consoling her as she cried. My anger boiled down a little at the sight of Eugen crying.

She sniffled as she looked up and saw me before with a cry wrapping her arms around me and burying her head into my chest. "Oh Montana…" She cried.

"What happened?" I asked in a soft voice as I hugged her.

Bismarck gave me a sad look. "When we got back to base, Admiral Werner was waiting for us and…." She looked away fighting tears that were coming to her eyes, "He informed us that Blucher was sunk in action in the North Sea by the carrier princess."

"Bullshit. I call major bullshit." Absol sneered in my head. "The carrier princess was in the Baltic, not the north."

"Bismarck, Graf take care of her please, I have something I need to take care of." I rubbed her head and gave her another hug before breaking off and moving into the main building.

It was quiet and dark as I closed the door behind me and began to make my way towards Werners office. "If that shadow Zee is anywhere near here, I'm going to bash her fucking head in" Absol growled.

My footsteps seemed to echo across the floor as I made my way cautiously towards the door. I knocked on his office and his voice answered in his usual way. "Come in, the door's unlocked."

I opened the door to a more warm scene of a brightly lit room that almost seemed comforting and cozy. Werner sat behind his desk writing on a bunch of pieces of papers. He looked up and I could see his eyes were red. "Ah, Montana, I was starting to worry when you didn't arrive with the other girls. I was afraid that I had lost you as well in the Baltics. Poor Blucher… she had such a long time ahead of her, but curse that wretched carrier princess." He said sadly as he wrote down some more things into the paperwork.

I closed the door and sat down at the chair across from his desk. "Hipper must be truly devastated by that news."

"She is…she's currently in her room crying and I wish I could be there with her, but I have this I need to attend to." He motioned at the paperwork in front of him.

I nodded, "I understand, but I do have one question to ask."

"And what might that be?" He looked at me with curious eyes.

"You said that the carrier princess was in the North sea right?"

"Yes it was, as Blucher was sunk by it-"

"Then why was it in the Baltic instead?"

Werner stopped and looked at me with confusion. "What could you possibly mean? It couldn't have been in the Baltic as my reports said that it was in the North sea."

"Well clearly one of us is lying, now I wonder who that would be." I said as I felt Absol taking the controls.

"I don't know what it is you are talking about." Werner said with a hint of annoyance.

"Well thats quite a shame Admiral Werner, or should I say Admiral Werner Fuchs." Absol said in a sneer.

Werner's pen stopped suddenly and he looked up at Absol. "Where did you hear that name?"

"Where I heard it from doesn't really matter now does it Fuchs?" Absol sneered.

Werner just looked at Absol with an almost serene calm before sighing and placing the pen down. "So I guess the games up huh?" He said with a pleasant smile while folding his hands.

"Well the games up for you fucker" Absol said with a smile as his hand reached for my sword.

Suddenly something cold and hard was pressed against the side of Absols head. "I wouldn't do that if I were you brother." Klara purred as she pressed a pistol to the side of his head

"Oh so it seems that the bitch wants to play to." Absol growled receiving a hard smack from Klara. "Oh thats just lovely of you to do."

Werner held up a hand before Klara could do anything. "Let him be Klara, I don't want him damaged."

She kept the pistol leveled at Absol's head as she sat on the edge of Werner's desk and crossed her legs. She wore the same dark jeans and low cut shirt that her breasts almost seemed to come out of her shirt as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Seems you're still dressed as a skank." Absol mocked.

Werner laughed a little, "as to be expected from you Absol."

Absol looked at him in surprise at which Werner just rolled his eyes. "Yes I know who you are, I mean I was the one who helped bring you into this world."

He stood up and moved to the window and looked out at the base. "You're probably curious as to why you were brought into this world, especially Montana." He turned around and moved himself to within inches of Absols face. "Ah, I see so it has progressed farther than expected… We need to move quickly if we are to save the original article. But I do believe that an explanation is in order as my guess is you kept poor Montana in the dark haven't you?" He smiles and pats Absol's shoulder.

"Absol, what is he talking about?" My thoughts ask him.

Absol doesn't respond but actually looks down, to which Werner looks surprised. "Is this actually something new? Are you actually feeling guilty about something? My this is quite an astonishing turn of events, I mean all that I have heard about you is nothing but how you will just kill and destroy everything that gets in your path." He laughs and sits down in his chair. "Now, if it's possible, I know that you have that switch thing with Montana, could I please speak to him?"

Suddenly I was pushed forward to being back in control of my body. "What the hell are you talking about with him Fuchs." I demanded as soon as I had full control over myself.

Werner just pat my shoulder. "All in good time my battleship, I think before we get into the nitty gritty things, I think I should explain how you came into existence as the ship you are now." He sits back down his his chair.

"Now where to begin… ah, I know." He clears his throat as Klara sat up straighter. "During the war, things were not going so well as one might think. I mean humanity was at war with two threats, itself and the Abyssals. The Americans needed something that could handle both threats and their best option since they are American, was to build a brand new ship strong enough to handle any growing threat. And that my boy is one of the reasons as to why you came to be." He picks up a small cup and glass pitcher. "Scotch?"

I sit there silently and give him a killer look. "Thought you might like some but it seems I was mistaken," he says cooly pouring himself a drink. "You must really have a sip of this scotch as I paid a handsome amount for this Isabella's Islay." He picks up the bottle and looks at it before setting it down. "Now, you must be brimming with questions, but save all of those to the end as I still need to tell of my tale."

"Egocentric Nazi fuck." I spit at him receiving a sharp hit from Klara as Werner took a sip of his scotch.

"You may think of me like that but let me tell you something that pathetic Reich was doomed to fail so I wanted no part of it, I'm a scientist and Admiral so their motives didn't coincide with mine, so I defected. I made my way to America after the attack on Pearl Harbor and I was recruited into their program called Project X, the construction of a battleship like no other." He sits down in his chair and pours another shot glass of scotch and pushes it in my direction. "I was thrilled as I could now do something that I had wished to do for a long time so they brought me to their base in Hawaii and I met you."

He gave me a bit of a hungry smile which sent a chill through me. "Absol what are we going to do?" I asked him in my mind but he was still silent.

Werner sighed and leaned back in the chair, "My god when they showed me you as Arizona, it was as if fate had drawn us together, mind you that you were blown to hell with the damage from the attack, but my god were you still alive and kicking." He smiled to himself as he seemed to be reliving the memory. "Now I was given the task that with my superior knowledge in the construction methods of fleetgirls, to begin reconstructing you."

"Well seems that you fucked up in the full run around of it." I said with a slight laugh, but Werner held up his hand before Klara could move.

"You have your opinions of me and I understand, but do consider that I brought you back from quite literally the dead and the male part of you is what I found odd, as halfway through the modernization process and reconstruction, we strangely found that you had turned into a male with even higher stats than any of the female counterparts." He scratched his chin thoughtfully. "But I was very intrigued at with it, so I took it upon myself to study you and my god as I did, I learned so many new things that I wanted to try out."

He looked at me with curious eyes, "Do you know how Absol came into existence?" he asked folding his hands on the table.

I said nothing, but deep inside, a part of me wanted to know as to how he did come into existence. "Absol, why is it that you aren't saying anything!?" I shouted my thoughts at him, but I heard nothing in response, it was as if he had just vanished.

"Well during my studies, I found that every fleetgirl that is made, the world keeps a somewhat thing of balance, like lets say I were to construct a standard aircraft carrier fleet girl, well to keep the order and balance, a Wo class is made from an existing fleetgirl."

I froze at his words, and he seemed to pick up on that. "You didn't know that did you? Well it's something Admirals keep to themselves but the process for it is quite...intense." He said as I looked at him in shock. "Yes as a scientist I had the privilege to see how the Abyssals came to be and let me tell you its interesting as the Abyssals have areas that are loaded with fleetgirls hooked up to machines and by my guess they were nurseries as the Abyssals came directly from the girls like babies and it even shocked me at how quickly they could mature."

I could feel myself beginning to feel sick as I felt weak. "You...sick bastard."

Werner looked at me with his calm eyes, "I had nothing to do with it, as I sought them out myself as you were being constructed and I wanted to see where your other half was."

"Did you do something like that to Louise!?" I literally yelled at him trying my best not to throw up.

"Well she was one of my first test subjects in the merging of an Abyssal and a fleetship, so of a sort yes, but in the end she was ultimately a failure which left her mind broken and I moved on, but that is not important at the moment, what is is how I came to Absol." He grabbed my untouched shot glass and took a drained it. "It took that American battleship Iowa to create him, but sadly because of the type of ship you were it killed the mother and it was rather sad to see her be taken off and moved, looking nothing more than a discarded piece of trash." Werner poured another drink as Klara stood and stretched her legs, keeping the gun leveled with me the whole time.

"Now I had my goal to fuse you with your counterpart as you were now like the holy grail of ships that, I could not pass up the opportunity, so in striking a deal with the Abyssals, the withdrew how should I say this….Absols... soul from his body and allowing it to be transferred. I was absolutely overjoyed and I hurried back to begin the process, which worked almost perfectly, except for one detail I forgot to take into account." He paused and I could see that he was rather angry. "That old hag of a warship had gotten to you first and had imprinted herself on your consciousness, meaning that even though the transfer was successful, it was still locked away and could not be accessed."

"Old hag…" I thought when i remembered how happy Constance had been when she saw me. "Constance...imprinted herself on me first." I smiled a little knowing that she had thrown a wrench into his plan.

"But that matter aside, I had already begun making a new ship using the same methods that I had learned from working with the Americans." He looked at Klara who gave him a smile and a evil grin at me. "The first H-class battleship and I could make her as to how I wanted, even though it took a long time, I made her into what she is today."

"Thank you father for this life." Klara said as she squeezed Werners shoulder. "I've really enjoyed pulverizing any enemy that got in the way of you and your goal."

"I know you have but back to the story." He said. "During the time that I was working to make Klara the perfect ship for me, you were still my priority as I wanted to make you join me as you still were the holy grail for me. So I continued to study you and try and bring your other side out but, you were so stubborn in that defense that I couldn't but there was one thing that I noticed right off the bat. And Absol knows exactly what I'm talking about."

I felt Absol give off a shameful feeling. "The corruption?" I ask in a serious but confused face.

"Yes, and I'm surprised Absol never told you what it was, but I guess it's now my job to tell you." He poured another shot, "When I fused the two of you together, it was supposed to be that Absol being stronger was to immediately take control. However since you had such a strong mental defense, the process didn't complete and you split into yourself and Absol each fighting for control, but even though you pushed him out, Absol is still superior and was slowly taking control."

"What do you mean taking control?" I asked him.

"Absol is in your head as a parasite of sorts and he is slowly taking over the host. Examples are the blood red eyes of yours when you get very angry and also the relentless bloodshed that you find yourself slowly enjoying. Those are Absol's traits taking over and because you allow him to take over, it speeds up his process." Werner pauses and looks out the window at the grey sky and. "But what I don't understand is how it is that you are still here with control when it should be more him...unless he actually cares for something and needs you to be able to do it." He looks at me curiously, "Now this is a new and fascinating development that I never envisioned." He looks at Klara thoughtfully.

Klara looked at him with some confusion. "What is it father?" She asked with a little curiosity in her voice.

"Well this is a development that I'm curious about so we must begin the process as I want to save the original as well...Klara prepare for the extraction, I want it ready by tomorrow." He said grabbing his uniforms jacket.

"Now where the hell do you think you're-" I started as I stood up about to grab Werner when a I suddenly felt woozy and off balance. "The hell?" I say grabbing the back of my neck feeling a needle being extracted.

Zee stood there holding a needle as the world began to spin. "Good timing Zee and Montana, we'll take good care of your friends so you have nothing to worry about as I'm not that cruel of a man." Werner said with a smile as I staggered towards him.

"If...you hurt them...I swear…" I said slurring as I stumbled forward.

"Take him to the others and prepare for the operation, and I will see you soon Montana sleep well." Werner said giving me a pat before I fell and the darkness overtook me.


Well what procedure is Fuchs talking about? Find out in the next chapter and be sure to like and review the story as well as it will make me love writing this even more (even though I like it a lot)

Ab:also make sure you read this as I'm getting fucking bored of how slow the plot is going

Me: Well I'm sorry but that is how I write this as I'm building as thats what makes a good story.

Ab:you know what makes a good story? Lots of tits and ass with a whole lot of smut!

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