Chapter two time baby! Hope it'll be as good as chapter 1, but who knows.
Meanwhile, Siren Home world, city of Amora, SAF (Siren Armed Forces) Base Omega-7...
"So, we got word of the disappearance of SKs-32 and 42, you're tracking them?" Asks a siren, covered head to toe in white armor, with golden highlights. To humanity, it resembled that of a knight from the 1300s, but to sirens, it was a suit of armor used in a much... simpler, time. A time where they weren't at war with another race. The siren had her helmet off, which was sitting on a desk. She had a holographic display infront of said desk, showing SK-001 as she skated along the water. "Yep, we're tracking them... their Last Know Location was the 'gulf of mexico' as humanity calls it. There we're rumors Azur Lane had an outpost there, so we split up... obviously, not a wonderful plan." 001 says, glancing at the original siren, before back ahead of herself. "013 eliminated two Shipgirls, USS Cleveland and KMS Z23... which, I wish it didn't need to come to it." 001 would tell the siren, who sighs. "You we're always kind, 001... reminds me 008, if you and her weren't in different squads." She says, with 001 nodding her head. "I know 002, I know... Do you not take that armor off?" 001 would ask 002, who sighs. "Yes, I do... we had this discussion once, we wont again." came from her as she then got up.
"SK-018 and 004 are waiting for me down at the drydock. We'll continue later." 002 says, before the hologram vanishes and she puts her helmet on, before she'd go around the desk and out the door. In the hall wasn't much to note, aside from the occasional stand. The halls we're decently big, 7 feet in width, 9 in height with a pearl white color on it. The ground was covered in a grey carpet, covered in patterns. 002 would walk down the hall, looking around as she did so. A few posters we're around, all of which we're propaganda for the SAF and for the SK project. In one poster for the SKs, it showed SK-042 running with a huge weapon in her hands, a mini-gun specifically. On the top, it'd read "SK-042, Heavy Weapon expert." 002 would snicker softly, before sighing. "...she's more than a Heavy Weapon expert... she's basically Purifier..." 002 would say, before she'd walk away from the poster. Another was there, with it being 002 herself. She was holding a spear in one hand, and her helmet under her other arm. "Queen's Guard" was on the top... it was true, as she's a guard whenever she isn't assisting in sieges or other battles.
002 would stop infront of her poster, quietly staring at it, before someone would walk over and make a small cough. 002 would look over, seeing SK-018. 018 wore a black and white french maid dress, of which covers her entire torso, shoulders, and thighs. She wears white heels, but was known for disliking how they feel. Shes one of the few SKs to complain about their uniform. "...we've been waiting for awhile, ma'am." 18 would tell 002, who nods her head. "Yeah... sorry. I had to uh... talk with 001." 002 would say with 18 nodding her head. "Of course. Lets get going." 18 would say, before she and 002 would walk away. As they walked, they'd pass an picture, with all 100 SKs... below it was a small note, reading "Ship Killers, Generations 1-10" on it. "...SK-012 and SK-011 have gone MIA." 018 says, looking over at 002. "...I doubt their missing. Azur lanes beginning to adapt to us." 002 tells 018, with her nodding in response. "KIA it is then... although, SK-100 should be reconstructing them, yes?" 18 asks, with 002 nodding her head. "100 should be..." She says, looking around the hall... a poster of Generation 1, or the Royal Dupes, was seen. 001 was seen infront of them, as she was known as Generation 1's leader. The two continued their walk, soon arriving at the Drydock of the base. "004, good to see again!" Came from 002, looking at the siren. 004 wore a white undersuit, with what seemed to be a giant coat, akin to that of Tripitz's, and stockings. The coat was white with the Ship Killer's mark on the shoulder as a patch. Her rigging was of course present, being a giant death cannon essentially. To you, reader, imagine the cannon like a Schwerer Gustav cannon... if it shot a continuous laser beam. 004 nods her head. "Its a pleasure to see you too, 002." 004 says, smiling a little, with 002 nodding in response.
"We have an operation to take underway." 018 says, putting her hands behind her back. "Right, of course..." 002 says, sighing. "Operation: Bruiser?" She asks, crossing her arms, with 18 nodding her head. "Of course. We've been preparing it awhile." 18 would reply, giving a smile, with 004 nodding her head. "Bruiser... thats the one where we take out the Ironblood Island, yes?" 004 asks, with 18 nodding her head. "Your correct, ma'am." 18 says, with 002 nodding in return. "Lets get moving then. Bruiser wont finish itself." She says, now walking away. "...018, I need to handle something. i'll be back." says 004, before she'd walk away, leaving 018 and 002 confused.
"I wont speak, you ship dogs." came from SK-032, a siren in a white and gold under suit with a replica of a human plate carrier and small thigh pads on her thighs as well. "We'll make you speak, Siren." came from the HMS Belfast, before she'd walk out, and a male walked in, in a white uniform with medals on his chest, as well as an admirals cap. He had no facial hair, and his hair was short and brown and he had green eyes. "...hmph... an admiral? Whats he suppose to do, bark orders at me from 30 aquatic miles off the shores of 'New Mexico,' and hope I break from his pointless bickering?" SK-032 asks, a smirk now present on her face. "No, I came here to create a compromise." The admiral speaks up, crossing his arms. "That compromise, is simple: we've gotten word of new siren types... and what we can only consider to be Rogue Ship girls, fighting alongside your kind. All I wish to know, is what they are, why their alongside you... and, how to defeat them." The Admiral tells 032, as he looked at Belfast and tilted his head to the door, as Belfast nods and left the room. "...the hell do I get in response, Admiral?" 032 asks, her smirk vanishing. "You get freedom... and, a safe passage out of here." The Admiral tells 32, before she scoffs. "Yeah, like I'd fucking believe that, your kind want me dead Admiral... my, if I had my weapons I would of killed you upon first sight!" She yelled, before she'd move forward a little, even if it was pointless as she was chained down to a chair for The Admiral's safety. "...32, do you have a reason to fight?" He'd ask her, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah! To exterminate your inferior race!" 32 yelled once before the admiral sighs. "...what was your reason for joining in the fight?" He asks, tapping his foot now. "My reason?" She asks, before opening her mouth to speak again... but would quietly stare at him, before she'd shut her mouth and letting out a grunt. "...I don't..." She'd now stare at the ground. "...why... do I fight?" She asks, before shaking her head. "No! It doesn't matter why, I fight for my people, just as you do yours!"
The Admiral sighs, and shook her head. "...Belfast, do you have the files yet?" He asks, looking over his shoulder as Belfast walks in with the files. "I have them sir." She says, before holding them out for him, before the commander grabs the files and places them on the desk, before spreading out photos of META shipgirls. "...the Ashen Project..." 32 whispered, before looking away. "I will say nothing to you, Admiral, understood?" 32 asks him, before The Admiral gets up. "This your chance to continue your life and you're tossing it away?! For what?! You're kind are losing!" The Admiral yelled, slamming his hands down on the table, getting no response from 032... before she says, "No... we're turning the tide... contact your forces at sector B-36... a place you call Antartica." she says, before The Admiral gets up and leaves, with Belfast following him out. 32 leaned back in the chair, resting her legs on the table... she would now just need to wait...
"Hey, Chkalov, seen any of our squid friends?" Tashkent asks, with her sitting on the bow of her ship. Unlike normal when on patrol, the ships were in their actual physical forms, and not rigging. "No... not at all." Chkalov replies, holding a data pad. A drone passes overhead, specifically a Orion type UCAV (Unmanned Combat Aerial Vehicle.) Tashkent sighs. "I want a fight... when is it going to finally?" she asks herself, swinging her legs. "So? We have anything new yet?" Kirov asks as she walks over. "Nothing... can I return to my lab? Got alot of sirens to test..." Chkalov asks, looking over.
A small sigh came from Kirov. "I told you to execute them already... not keep poking and prodding with the grunts. We know how they work." Kirov says with her face in her palm. "I'm sorry, Kirov, its not like we can learn something from our friends that're stuck in a cell." Chkalov tells her, with a bit of sarcasm in her voice. A distant boom is heard, and the carrier looks down at her datapad... the Orion has lost connection?
"We might have contacts." Chkalov says, tossing the datapad onto the floor. "Kirov, get the others prepared for combat, I'll begin scouting." she tells Kirov before jumping down from the ship and activating her rigging. She glances around, as a few jets flew off the Rigging's carrier deck and towards where the Orion was. The only thing they see is a giant laser fly into the sky for a few seconds. "...we might have another Ship Killer." Chkalov told Kirov, with her nodding her head. "Combat?" Tashkent asks, with Soobra preparing her cannons. "Ready to fight! ...and maybe get some of their technology." She said, with a small smirk on her face. Tallinn smiled a little. "Ready for a fight, just tell me where." Tallinn says...
The ships summon their rigging and get ready to fight. They can distantly see a Siren, slowly walking over. A giant rigging, several times her size, was with her... despite its size, and probably weight, the siren didnt care at all. "...its her, the one who killed Virigina!" Soobra yelled. "Fire all cannons! Dont stop shooting!" Yells Tallinn, as her cannons open fire upon the siren. The siren sighs. "Suppose its the hard way." She said, watching as the cannon shells fell around her. SK-004, aka the siren previously mentioned, puts her foot back to stabalize herself. Kirov notices this and instructs the others to begin moving around spiratically, make it hard to hit them. "Calibrating..." 004 says, as she glances around. She braces, before a giant laser fires from her rigging. Soobrazitelny dodges it, just barrelly.
004's laser soon stops firing and 004 took a deep breath. "...recharging." She says, with her now moving around to dodge the Northern Parliment's cannons aswell as aircraft. 004 soon stops again and braces once more. She doesnt bother to calibrate the laser to not go straight through the very distant land mass, and fires away. Of course, the team didnt expect the sudden shot, as they expected the calibration first... and in a result, Kirov gets hit... however, it was luckily just one of her arms, and not her entire body. Kirov stumbled away from where the laser was, holding her now severed arm, breathing extremely heavily. "K-kirov?! KIROV?!?!" Is heard being yelled from Tashkent, followed by, "Fine! I'll just have you witness the full might of my power!" as she rushed 004. SK-004 stopped firing and looks over.
"Target closing, on cool down..." She whispers, before taking a step back and grabbing something from her belt and tossing it onto the water. A portal appears and out walks another SK, who wore a red and black undersuit, her rigging following behind... it was small, lightweight... but it had huge asapons on the back, capable of sinking ships in only three hits. "Ready to give them a helluva time!" came from tne SK, before the weapons on her rigging opened fire. Tashkent rushed forward, using her cannons as propulsion, flying towards the two sirens. "Your mine, сволочь!" She yells, before beginning to fire a never ending barrage of cannon shells at the two SKs... "Weapon cooled. Firing." SK-004 says, before bracing herself. "W-wait what?" came from Tashkent before SK-004's laser fires. "TASHKENT!" Yells Soobrazitelny, watching the sky... no sign of Tashkent anymore... Kirov quietly stared at the sky whilst laying on the water... she can just barely make out ashes... Tashkent was gone. Kiev grabs Kirov and began to drag her away from the combat zone. Chkalov grabs Soobrazitelny's arm and pulled her away from combat aswell, with Tallinn following behind...
"Haha... HAHAHA~!' is heard as 042 knocks around a shipgirl on the ocean sea, before she'd launch the poor girl in the air and appearing above her, a wicked amile on her fwce... before the girl is cut into several pieces by her laser minigun. "We lost Portland!" yelled Takao, before 042 looked at the samurai. "You'll be next, girl... come on!" 42 yelled, daring her to come forth and fight her. Takao would grab her katana, and would open fire with her rigging, just for 042 to dodge the shells, before turning to her and charging up the chain gun. "Not even at my maximum potential~!" she tells Takao, who'd prelare her Katana to deflect the lasers... 042 would open fire, and suddenly it became a loght show as lasers are sent all over. Atago watched from a distance in fear for her sister, a hand on her own katana... suddenly, 042 would toss the minigun tk the ground and rushed Takao, who would let out a yell and slice at neck level... and then 042 stopped dead in her tracks, before she'd touch her neck. "Huh... so thats how Purifier felt..." came from her, before her body fell down, her head landing a foot or two away. "...I cant feel anything... you mind giving me a hand, doggo? I'll give you treats~!" came from 042. "...silence." came from Takao, before she'd raise her Katana up and stabbed 042's head through the brain. 042 would let out a dieing laugh, before her her eyes shut...
"...scrap a disgrace of a warrior." Takao says, staring at the now dead 042... before putting her heel on the head and pulling her blade out of the head. She turned to Atago. "The Ship killer is deceased, sister!" came from Takao, as Atago rushed to her, before hugging the girl out of happiness for a deceased SK... Then an unnatural bone popping is heard, before 042's body stood up and grabbed her head. Takao looked at the body and grabbed her sword. "You demon!" she yelled, before slicing away at the body... just flr when the blade connects, for it to vanish. "...where... what just happened?!" Takao yelled, looking around. "Coward! Come face us!" yelled Takao, looking around. "...lets move before she returns..." Atago says, grabbing Takaos hand and running from the combat area.