Greetings! It's been awhile since I made a story here, so, let's try again, shall we? Now, I do NOT own Azur Lane and their characters. However, I did, I think, make the Ship Killer class Sirens. Their Non-Canon, and are meant to be powerful. I will attempt to describe each Ship Killer as their introduced, and will also try not to kill off ships frequently... also, if you ever wanna see anything with the Ship Killers, just ask... don't mind writing up a quick story or two.


It's currently Tuesday, in the year 20XX, the Siren-Human war is still raging on... this war began not too long ago, when the sirens first invaded Earth in an attempt to kill the humans off and claim the planet for their own... this has yet to succeed. Humans have destroyed Sirens, and take Wisdom cubes for their own, and created Azur Lane, a faction conceived of war ships from the prior wars, in the form of women. Sirens however, only strike harder in response, aiming to destroy Azur Lane. Their efforts in such manner, have failed... and now, the Sirens are making something new. Ship Killers.

Two sirens were near the wreck of a Siren Transport... "Come ooon! It can't be that hard can it?" Asks an extremely bored Purifier, laying flat on her belly with her elbows pressing against the rock she's laying on. Her normal white shirt was slightly battle worn, scorch marks on the bottom, and one of the shoulders completely missing. Her shorts had been all so slightly damaged, only small pieces of skin visible"...believe me, Purifier. It can." replies Tester Beta, a tall and elegant siren... the creator of the Ship Killer Program, and someone who overlooked the testing of Observer Alpha's simulations, to ensure the parameters can be put to their limits, without fail. Beta continues her work on a holographic tablet, leaning back into her floating manta ray like rigging. Purifier let's out an annoyed groan before getting off the rock. "I'm done waiting! Where's Alpha anyways?! Lazy brats always missing!" She says, getting a small 'Ahem' from behind. Purifier's expression went from one of annoyance to slight fear, seeing as Alpha had more control over... pretty much everything, than her. Alpha was laying back on her rigging, staring at Purifier. She was in her usual black one piece, with green accents and her gold eyes having a slight glow.

Purifier would turn around and give a small wave. "Hey Alpha..." She mumbled, staring at the smaller girl, who just gave a small sly smile. "I believe I heard something, Purifier... care to repeat it?" Alpha asks, before Beta sighs. "I'm done you two... Alpha, please stop tormenting Purifier... I don't need you losing her head again because you took it off her as 'punishment.'" Beta says to them, as the two pods infront of Beta opens, revealing a woman in a naval admirals outfit with white hair and shut eyes. One the right shoulder was a golden emblem, the Ship Killer's mark, given to every single Ship Killer so they can be identified... this, was Ship Killer 001, Original, as she was called. Next to 001 laid SK-013, Servant. Servant was an SK in a French maid dress, with the Ship Killer's mark instead on her left breast... even if her chest was flat, unlike that of 001's. 013 had a small band around her left thigh, keeping de-activated plasma daggers in place for ease of access. 013, unlike 001, had her eyes open when she was put into temporary cryo stasis.

Purifier looked around. "Where's Purity? and Bravo?" She asks, looking for any other pods in the vicinity... there were none. "SK-032 and SK-042's locations are unknown. Azur Lane could have captured them." Beta tells Purifier, who smirks. "Really? They wanna play hard huh?" She asks, letting out a soft giggle. "...or, they want to research them... find a weakness. They won't." Beta says, as she looks around, before looking at Alpha. "Wake them up. It's time." Beta tells Alpha, who would nod her head. "Alright... beginning wake up sequence." Alpha says, as the two Ship Killers began to awake. 001 would let out a yawn, and began to stretch in her pod, whilst 013 would blink a few times, before glancing around. "SK-001, SK-013, welcome back." says Beta, with 001 nodding her head. "...it's good to be back, Miss Tester." 013 tells Tester. "Good, you kept your manners... your going to be assigned a new objective, finding an retrieving SKs 032 and 042. I do not care if their in one piece, or several." Beta tells 13, getting a nod. "Of course... any other orders?" 13 asks, with 001 groaning. "That's my question..." She mumbled. Beta began walking away, with Alpha and Purifier would follow.

001 and 013 got out of the stasis pods and looked around... the ship had a hole in it, of which the aforementioned sirens walked out of, and also some fire was around them. "Ma'am, first objective?" 013 asks 001, who looks over. "We're going to return to the on planet base, and ensure our weapons are prepared. Then, we move out to find the rest of our team." 001 tells 013, who nods her head in response. "Of course... fighting with damaged weapons would be a bad idea." 013 tells 001 as she grabs a plasma knife and turns it on. The knifes signature red glowed, shining slightly in 13's eyes. "...mine appear to be un-damaged..." She says, turning the blade back off, before placing it back in its place. 001 nods her head, and summons her rigging, of which was a carrier. It was something similar to that of Observer Alpha's however with two runways on it, leading off in separate directions. "Rigging appears to be fine... running diagnostic." 001 says, as a hologram appeared infront of her. Ship Killers had been given a holographic HUD, and Combat Mask. The HUD would be used outside of combat, to analyze their riggings integrity, check comms channels, and more. The mask however was made with a combat centered role, covering the mouth and eyes. It had a layout that displays the wind speed, direction, and current ocean tide strength, if the Ship Killers decided to have it displayed.

"...Original, ma'am... I know 32 and 42 well. They wouldn't accept capture." 13 says, saying 001's nickname. "I know that, Servant... but, they could very well be captured, and behind enemy lines. I can't track their location, which will make this harder." 001 replies, saying 13's nickname as well. 13 would nod her head, and walked to the hole. "After you, ma'am." She tells her, before 001's HUD vanishes and she walks to the hole as well. "Of course. As always... Shōri e, sōzōnushi no tame ni." 001 tells 13, with 13 nodding her head in response. "For The Creator." 13 says, as 001 jumps out the ship, and 13 followed her out. Alpha, Purifier, and Beta had all vanished by now, and we're all gone, leaving the two. "Closest base is north, 64 degrees, two nautical miles." 13 says, as her HUD appears, and she looked around. "...I also detect some unwanted visitors. Shall I cover our retreat?" 13 asks 001, who nods her head. "If you wish, Servant." 001 tells her, with 13 smirking in response as her knives appear in her hand, between her fingers. "Of course, master..." 13 says, before she jumped atop the wreck. Unlike most Ship Killers, 13 didn't use a Combat Mask. She only used her Holographic HUD, declaring that the Combat Mask was a dead give away when it came to Cloak and Dagger. She, and most of the Royal Dupe generation of Ship Killers, was designed with the sole purpose of Espionage, Cloak and Dagger, and gorilla tactics in mind. The maid dress wasn't an obstacle to 013, she found it a challenge she overcame with ease. Once upon the top of the ship, 013 looks around, seeing two Shipgirls. KMS Z23 and USS Cleveland... after the destruction of the Orochi, the super carrier for the Sirens and the deal between the Crimson Axis and the Sirens was broke, the kill order on all KMS and IJN ships was permitted, allowing Sirens to eliminate the two groups once more.


"I don't believe there's a single siren left here, Cleveland..." Z23 says, glancing around as Cleveland nods her head. "I figured, but why not sweep the area? Enterprise would of said to sweep it." Cleveland tells Z23, who would let out a soft sigh. "Enterprise, is not here... she's at the the main base, with Belfast... for her usual reasons." Z23 tells Cleveland, who nudges her shoulder. "How you know that? Sneaking into places you shouldn't?" Cleveland asks Z23 with a grin on her face as usual. "...that's need to know, Cleveland..." Z23 would reply before looking up and spotting SK-013. "We got an unknown." Z23 says, as her rigging would point at the maid siren. "Nah, come on... it's a royal maid!" Cleveland says, not noticing the Ship Killer mark on 013's chest. "She is correct, USS Cleveland." Is heard from 013, before she jumps down from the ship infront of the two, being shorter than Cleveland. "...you're scared of this small girl?" Cleveland asks, before letting out a laugh. "She's smaller than us both!" Cleveland says, preparing her weapons. "It'll be easy, trust me!" Cleveland says, before 013 would then toss a knife at Z23, and stabbing Cleveland in the stomach, catching the two by surprise. Z23 would catch the knife before tossing it on the water and getting some distance. Cleveland shoved 13 back, causing the maid to stumble in response, before getting ready to dash at Cleveland, who grabs the knife and looks at it. "...plasma?" She asks, before tossing it behind her.

"She's short ranged, use range to your advantage!" Cleveland says, before the two began to gain distance, now opening fire with their cannons. 013 would rush forward, sprinting on the water, once about twenty feet from Cleveland, she jumps into the air and summons more knives into her hands, before throwing them at Cleveland, who blocks them with her cannons, damaging the rigging, before 013 came crashing down on her, slamming her heels into Cleveland's rigging, and into the girl's chest. 013 would then grab a knife at tossed it at Z23, before taking one from the band on her thigh, before stabbing Cleveland in the chest, and then vanishing. Z23 had deflected the knife with her rigging before looking around and rushing to Cleveland's side. "Cleve, you're going to be alright..." Z23 tells her, taking the knife out of Z23 and tossing it aside into the water. "...you care too much." 013 says, before appearing behind Z23, with Z23 turning around and firing a shell in 13's direction, sending her back 25 feet, sending her tumbling over her head, before she got back up. "...not a pleasant fight... your stronger than I believed, Z23... always seemed shy back in the war." 013 tells Z23 as she brushed her dress off. "It doesn't matter, siren!" Z23 would respond, getting up and preparing for another battle. 013 would grab a knife and began tossing it up and down. "...your move, disgrace." 13 says, continuing to flip the knife. Z23 would then use All Out Assault, sending a fast barrage of shells at her. Before the shells have time to collide, 013 vanishes once more, and appears a couple feet away from where she once stood.

"...you can't hit me." 13 would tell Z23, who would then fire a shell in her direction, with 013 using the same trick once more. "What did I just say?" 13 would ask, before sighing. "...it's time I end this." She says, before she'd vanish once more and appear on the wreckage. "Special Ability, Couteau Enfer Tempête." 13 says, before the ocean began turning to a dark black... everything seemed to be cast in a shadow. Z23 would look up, seeing a massive curtain of knives appear above the battlefield, dropping down on them. Z23 would activate her AA guns, and began firing, sending the knives all over, ensuring they wouldn't hit her and the downed Cleveland. After 15 seconds, the wave was done... and then, a second wave of knives appeared, this time launching themselves at Z23, making her dodge the knives instead of just shooting them out of the sky... after a long 30 seconds of evading all of 13's many knives, Z23 stood there, softly panting due to the amount of jumping and evading she had to do. "What's next... exploding knives?!" Z23 would yell, with 13 nodding her head. "Precisely." 13 would tell her as the next wave dropped down... this time, they flew at her, and would explode when close by. Z23 would dodge them, shooting at them as well to destroy some... but soon, they would reach her, sending her down onto the water, with more coming at her. Z23 would brace herself, before the exploding knives would reach her, sinking the destroyer.

013 would stare down at the waters bellow her, watching as Z23 sank to the depths bellow, before she would jump down and walk to Cleveland. "...this, is the end of your story. Goodbye." 013 would say, before grabbing a knife at tossing it into Cleveland's head. "...miss 001, I'll rejoin you soon. Both targets are KIA... two less Azur Lane trash." 013 would say, with her HUD appearing. "...you couldn't of resolved it more... peacefully? Without all the death?" 001 asks, before 013 would raise an eyebrow in confusion. "...ma'am, it is our purpose to kill them... not invite them to tea." 13 would say, with 001 sighing in response. "I understand, but... perhaps we could of captured them? Gotten information out of them?" 001 would ask 013, who would nod her head. "That would of been... a more welcome output. But unnecessary. Their KIA, and I am enroute. Wait for me, ma'am." 013 would say before cutting the radio call and moving towards 001's position.


And that's that! Hope this was good. I'll probably continue this sometime in the future, let me know what you'd like to see in the future.