Right, so, this is the first fanfiction I have written, so do try to go easy on me. Now, onto what is what, in short, if I write something like "this", it means talking, something like "this" means thinking unless it's in the middle of someone talking, then it's to bring more Emphasis on the subject or term., and something like this, means its text. This story will not be for the faint of heart, nor for those who are squeamish. There will be strong language, and "lemons" will show up in later chapters, but don't expect them right out of the gate. That being said, I hope you guys enjoy the story. Peace.

Chapter One

It was done, the main base of the Siren forces, at least for those that had attacked humanity, had finally been destroyed. Wreckage of ships and Sirens littered the icy wasteland, broken structures, pillars of smoke, walls of flame, and dying embers could all be seen, and right in the middle of it all, a dying warrior laid, his large frame floating on the cold, stinging sea as his yellow blood leaked freely into the waters around them, his four bionic arms broken or missing, his four tentacle like limbs on his back torn up and missing chunks of their synthetic flesh, legs shredded and all ten limbs leaked various non biological fluids around him. His pale skin seemed to grow paler as deep cuts on his chest and back continued to bleed, his abdomen having several charred holes in it. His armor and clothes were mostly destroyed. He cracked a smile however, as his shark-like teeth were shown, and his yellow eyes stared out to the collapsing mirror sea around him.

"Finally, it's over... this fucking war is finally over."

He thought to himself, the Battle-Carrier could feel himself slipping away, the cold, boney claws of death crept into the bones of his chest and skull. And perhaps under normal circumstances, he would die, his mission of protecting humanity and fighting the Sirens would finally be over.

Unfortunately, it seemed fate, or at the very least, the Sirens, didn't want to let him go just yet. For as he was closing his eyes, ready to let death take him, there was a ping in his head. It took him a minute, but after hearing it again, he slowly opened them as his barely powered and functional radar warned him of a few Siren signatures approaching, before his radar fizzed out. He looked around, and soon enough, several figures came into his sight, true enough, they were Sirens, the humanoid aliens grinning and smiling about something as their yellow and blue eyes watched and stared at him.

"Damn it... can't these bitches leave me to die alone?"

His eyes narrowed as he waits, he can't do much other than hope death itself will take him quickly, for he can tell there are a lot of humanoid Siren's around him, and oddly enough... two observers. One of the Observers he could tell was Observer alpha, her octopus themed rigging, petite frame, and general lack of clothing beyond a skimpy night gown and nickers was a pretty tell-tale signature of hers.

The other Observer was rather different in quite a few ways, first, she had blue eyes, the lights of her rigging also glowed blue, and instead of black synthetic octopus tentacles combined into her rigging, a large jelly fish seemed to be wrapped up with her rigging, and bionic tendrils coming out of her back. Her white dress keeping most of her body, with the exceptions of the arms and legs, covered.

There were other Siren types he could see whenever his vision didn't begin to blur, several sub types of Executer class Siren's, as well as a few clones of tester. purifier was also there, looking positively beaming as she stared down at him.

There was even an arbiter too, it seemed like he had really kicked the hornets' nest now. Then again, that was also to be expected all things considered.

"See? I told you all that this guy was a tough nut to crack! He took down two whole fleets, an Orochi, four fortified bases and a mirror sea!"

Purifier said, her rather banged up body not really slowing her down at all as she bounced from one foot to the other on the surface of the water around him. The cold, biting sting helped him stay awake for now as the Sirens chatted with each other in their odd glitchy synthetic voices, looking amongst themselves upon seeing that he was indeed alive.

"Indeed, this is rather impressive considering he was built a little over five years ago with nothing more than a dozen wisdom cubes and whatever left over parts humanity had at the time. But maybe he is the key to the future we seek?"

Observer Alpha said, a smug smile adorning her lips as she got closer to him, almost laying on top of his broken body as her yellow eyes gazed into his own. A certain genius and madness behind those eyes as the humanoid Siren licked her lips, only to retreat quickly as the still unnamed male Siren likie mimic managed to get one of the 11-inch triple turrets of his rigging slowly turned and fired at the little bitch. The Female Siren giggling as the other Observer looked to Alpha and spoke in a tired tone.

"Stop toying with him. You said he had the potential for something grand, but all I see is a broken monster salvaged from a failed experiment, so unless-"

The other Observer was interrupted as one of the 18-inch quad turrets from his rigging had finally turned and lifted a gun barrel towards the blue Observer before firing, the shell missed however, and screamed passed the Blue Observer as they turned their attention back to the dying male. His eyes burning a deep furious red as several more turrets and guns, at least those that hadn't been destroyed, were trying to turn towards the group of humanoid Sirens, the grinding of metal and groaning of machinery a testament to the males fighting spirit as they all watched as the male spoke in a similar glitchy voice, but one that was far more masculine then theirs's.

"You're right about one thing, I am monster made from desperation. The last battle cry of defiance for humanity... So, you and your Siren whores can either fuck off, and let me die, or finish me off now!"

The male roared out, sending out of salvo of 5-inch, 8-inch, 11-inch, and 18-inch shells towards the Sirens. Unfortunately, his accuracy was less than stellar with his radar down, and his vision blurred every few moments. Combine that with a body shaking in pain, and it was a bit of a surprise that some of the shells did hit a couple of the Sirens, name one of the tester clones and purifier.

Many of the humanoid Sirens, minus purifier and observer alpha, charged their laser cannons. For a moment, it seemed that the male would get his wish, only for that wish and the hope of quick death being snuffed out as the other Observer raised one of her hands, and she commanded the other Sirens to hold their fire.

"No, do not shoot him."

The Sirens followed the order, some looked rather confused, some didn't seem to care, and a certain two Sirens appeared... happy that he wasn't being destroyed yet. Which was very much a bad sign if there ever was one. Regardless though, the blue Observer lowered herself to the surface of the water, remaining her in rigging as its jelly fish tendrils wrapped around what was left of his synthetic upper legs, and organic shoulders, pulling him out of the water and holding him up straight, sea water, blood, and synthetic fluids dripping down his body and clothes as his breathing was slow, and labored.

After looking at him for a few moments, clearly studying him in a sense, she spoke, a glint of some sort of emotion that wasn't there before all appearing in her eyes. Like a faint spark.

"What is your name, Monster?"

His glowing red eyes soon began to fade, his last burst of rage fizzing out as he could barely speak, breathing was becoming a challenge, but he did manage to gather enough of his strength for one last effort of defiance. His voice became rather glitchy as his words were said in several languages, but they all said the same thing.

"Go to hell"

With that, his breathing slowed down considerably, his vision a dark blur, his eyes turning from yellow to black. His body went from painful tension, to completely limp. All signs of life slipping away as if they were never there. That was until the blue observer created something, the other Sirens becoming surprised, and eyes widened as the leader of them made a wisdom cube. Her blue eyes hardened, before she shoved the cube into the chest of the monster before her, the cube sank into the body of the male without effort, before a pulse of red energy flowed through his body. His eyes regaining their yellow color as his breathing increased, becoming somewhat stable as the resurrected male growled and snarled in rage, furious at the blue Observer, but remained silent.

That was when Observer Alpha spoke up, very clearly pleased about the recent turn of events, for while that wisdom cube didn't fully heal him, it didn't wipe his brain of his contents either, which meant Observer Zero was now interested, and investing in him.

"His name is Lusca, I believe he was named after an ancient sea monster of sorts."

Observer Zero hummed in acknowledgement towards Alpha, before refocusing her attention on the now named Lusca.

"Then we shall proceed with your... request, reset the simulation and adjust the parameters immediately, let us see if Lusca is what we are seeking."

"Like... Hell I am!"

He struggled against the tendrils of Zero, but, no matter what he did, or how much strength he used, it simply wasn't enough to break her hold. As the Mirror Sea around them broke down, his vision blurred again, quickly darkening as Zero flung him into a portal, a smirk on her lips as she muttered to herself.

"let's see if you're the monster Humanity needs, Lusca."

Scene Change

It should have been a normal day for Azur Lane, it certainly started off normally. The little ones were preparing to go to classes in the academy, the representatives of each faction, Eagle Union, Royal Navy, Sakura Empire, Iron Bloods and so on were busy with paperwork and balancing budgets. Their research division is still working on the now broken up pieces of the massive Siren Warship Orochi, so far results are still mixed, for while they did discover a few wisdom cubes from the wreckage. Unfortunately, everything else they were pulling and dissecting on the ship was proving to be more of a waste of time for them. At this point the idea of having the Manjuus, strange little chicken like things that served as the base's personal, scavenge what they could in terms of raw materials and components was looking more and more favorable. Around mid-day, each of the leading girls met up in a sort of meeting room, it was big enough that each leader and their bodyguard or retainer could take a seat and have more than enough elbow room to eat while they discussed important topics, or at least, just chatted until it was time for work again.

As the Manjuus and Royal Navy Maids brought in freshly cooked food of various types, the topic of what to do with the remains of the Orochi was brought up by Bismark, the tall, blonde, fair skinned and well-endowed woman of the Iron Bloods slowly beginning to dig into her meal as she spoke.

"Has there been any updates about Orochi? Or is it still failing to provide anything useless?"

Nagato, the petite, fair skinned woman, black-haired woman with fox ears on the top of her head who was the second leader the Sakura Empire, was the one to answer this time, sighing a bit as she shook her head, taking a quick bite out of her food before replying.

"I'm afraid not, besides the four wisdom cubes we found in the vessel, nothing else of worth has revealed itself."

Queen Elizabith, another petite and fair skinned woman with blonde fair and was a woman of the Royal Navy then spoke up, gently swirling a cup of tea in her hand as she made her opinion known when it came to Orochi.

"Then I say we quit wasting time on it, it's been 2 months since we disabled that monster, and a little over a month since we found the wisdom cubes, if nothing else is being discovered about it or its technology, then scavenging what is left of it for its raw materials makes the most sense here."

Enterprise, a fair skinned, white haired, tall, and well-endowed Eagle Union woman, supported her, slowly eating her own meal which had been prepared by Belfast, a Royal navy maid, who was standing behind her, ready to serve for she was still under orders to be her personal maid.

"I agree with Elizabeth, if nothing else useful can be obtained, we should simply scrap or scavenge what we can from it and move on."

However, before any of the girls could speak further about it, a thunderous cracking boom rang out from outside, making many of the girls cover their ears from the sudden noise. As everyone slowly recovered, Warspite, and Kawakaze and several of the maids, immediately readying themselves for combat, before they all started to hear several ship girls from outside yelling and shouting about something. It would seem whatever it was, it wasn't an immediate threat, for now anyways.

"Well, it would seem that we will have to put both lunch and talks about the Orochi on hold, let us see what has everyone so bloody noisy all of a sudden."

Queen Elizabeth said as the fleet leaders and their retainers and bodyguards quickly moved from the meeting room, to outside, and immediately saw what had everyone's attention. A massive black warship was sitting outside their harbor, gently bobbing with the waves at it just sat there, broadside on to their base. At first just about everyone thought that it was a new siren vessel that was attacking, but the longer they looked at it, the more it confused them.

Firstly, was the battle damage this monster of a warship had sustained, on its deck and hull, several fires burned, pillars of smoke trailing up into the sky like the fingers of death. Another was that there were no other ships near it, at least no Siren ships that is. Finally, most of the ship's weapons looked to be destroyed or disabled in some manner. However, unless they got closer, that was all they could see for the moment.

Bismark signed a bit as she muttered to herself. Her German accent doing little to hide her words.

"What the hell... first Orochi, now this thing?"

"Look at the bright side Bismark, maybe this ship will prove to be more useful."

Prinze Eugen, a fair skinned, silver haired, and well-endowed Iron blood woman said, smiling a bit as she teased her leader. Strangely, they quickly noticed that the Manjuus, which would either man defensive positions until the potential threat was dealt with, or simply disappear completely, where quickly scrambling tugboats, fire fighting ships, transport boats, and... repair barges?

"Now that is strange... have any of you ladies seen this behavior from the Manjuus before?"

Enterprise's sister ship, hornet, a tall, slightly tan skinned, blonde hair woman said, clearly just as confused as the rest of them, but also had pretty much asked what was on everyone's mind at the moment. Quickly, it became clear no one had seen this before. And so, they decided that it would best to accompany the Manjuus, if nothing else, it seemed they had an idea of what this thing was. The leaders quickly had their retainers go out and gather a strike force at the port, even the Manjuus seemed to think this thing was friendly, they were at least going to approach it with caution.

Once they got to the port, a squadron of several ship girls from each of the factions was formed up and ready to follow their leaders into a potential battle, though they had also noticed the strange behavior of the Manjuus, and some were whispering to themselves about the sudden change.

"Laffey, have you ever seen the Manjuus this frantic before?"

Javelin, a young, purple haired, fair skinned royal navy girl, asked her eagle union friend about it. Only to get a shake of the head as Laffey, a young, fair skinned, white-haired Eagle Union girl.

"No... but, their acting like that ship is a hurt ship girl."

It took a Javelin a moment to realize it, but Laffey had described it well. The Manjuus were usually only this frantic with a heavily wounded ship girl, where she and her ship would have sustained massive damage. Did that mean the ship was a Kan-Sen? It did make a bit of sense, at least for the Manjuus behavior, but that was about it, what ship it was, who it belonged too, why it was here and what happened to it were still left unanswered.

"Listen up ladies!"

Queen Elizabeth yelled out, getting everyone's attention back onto her and the rest of the leaders, it was then Enterprise that spoke up, wanting to get things under way quickly since it seemed time might be against them.

'I'm sure you've all noticed the giant warship parked outside our port, before anyone of you ask, no, we don't know what it is, or what it's doing here, but we're going to find out one way or another, so I want all of you to deploy your riggings and be ready for combat just in case while we investigate the ship and help the Manjuus."

A round of affirmatives and yes ma'ams went around before everyone deployed their riggings, the destroyers formed a half circle around the group, screening the large ships behind them as the light and heavy cruisers were next, forming a sort of net that had both heavy and light cruisers ready to help the destroyers should they need it, in and just around the center, battle cruisers, battle ships, and carriers formed up, guns at the ready and planes on their flight decks, and thus, the squadron of 30 or so ship girls quickly sailed out from the harbor and towards the massive behemoth of a war ship. Everyone having their eyes peeled and heads on a swivel, trying to spot or detect any possible surprise attack before it could be launched, Rader and Sonar pinging away around them to keep any eye out for a sudden air or submarine attack.

But as they continued to get closer, nothing of the sort happened, the short journey pretty much as calm and dead quiet as it could be. Though as they neared the ship, they could see that the Manjuu ships and boats were working very hard to control the fires, keeping the ship from drifting out into sea, as well as patching up the decking, plating, and hull of the ship. It looked like the little guys weren't just working hard, they seemed desperate, like they were in a frenzy of sorts.

"Why are they this desperate to help this ship? Are we sure that it isn't a friendly ship of some sort?

Ayanami, a young, silver haired, and fair skinned lady with metal horns on her head from the Sakura Empire, called out to their leaders. Several of the other girls, namely Javelin and Laffey as well as a few other Destroyers and Cruisers, were thinking similar thoughts.

It was a valid question in all honesty, but none of the leaders were aware of what this thing was, who built it, who it belonged to, and so on. Thus, they nodded as Nagato spoke.

"None of us were aware of this ship before we should up, and while it is a possibility that it is an ally, we can't be sure just yet, for now, everyone spread out into groups and try to find anything that can identify this ship."

Following the order give, the girls split up into several groups, before boarding the ship, Javelin, Laffey, Ayanami, and unicorn made their way to the prow of the ship, while some more destroyers and a couple of the cruisers to the aft end of the ship, heading towards what looked to be some sort of gantry. A few more girls started to move to the other side of the ship, while the leaders and their retainers went into the ship, before splitting up, the Iron Blood and Sakura empire girls going deeper down into the ships engine room, armory, magazines and so on while the Royal Navy and Eagle Union girls went up towards the bridge, captains' quarters and such.

As they moved about, they all took note of several more details they hadn't seen before. The first was overall size of the ship, this thing was easily longer, wider, and just overall larger than the largest warship ever built, that being the Yamato class. The Yamato class was a little under 900 feet long and around 70,000 tons in displacement. This monster though was probably around 1500 feet long, and easily over 100,000 tons if not more. The damn thing was less of a ship, and more like a floating, moving island with more guns than you could shake a stick at and had the ability to launch aircraft of its own into battle.

Speaking of guns, it looked like its eight main guns were at least around 18-inches, meaning while it had one less gun and only a bit smaller, its main battery probably performed similarly to the Yamato. Although they also noticed an advanced radar tower and fire control system too. Which meant that it was probably on par if not better than the Iowa class of Battleships, which was a rather scary thought for many of the ship girls, for they had heard the tales of how accurate those guns could be, regardless of weather or if it was day or nighttime. Strangely though, they seemed to be housed in a mixed turret design, which consisted mostly of Sakura Empire and Eagle Union styles, but with some deviation.

Strangely though, its secondary batteries were a bit of a head scratcher. For it seemed to have fourteen 11-inch guns on the wings of the ship, two duels and one triple turret on each side of the ship, they appeared to be in Iron Blood turrets too. Accompanied by twenty 8-inch guns, with two duel and two triple turrets set up, the turrets themselves seemed to be a mix of both the Sakura Empire and Royal Navy in appearance, with the triples being housed in Royal Navy designed turrets, while the duels were housed in Sakura Empire designed turrets. Lastly, there were twenty-eight 5-inch guns in dual turrets places between and around the 8-inch and 11-inch guns, they also appeared to be Eagle Union designed turrets.

The Tertiary batteries however were even stranger, a mix of 20mm guns, 40mm guns, 75mm guns, and 88mm guns. It was like this ship was put together using whatever was on hand. The carriers of the Strike force were already dreading what they would see in terms of aircraft, because if this ship seemed to have whatever was left to pick over from each nation, then it stood to reason that the air squadrons on this thing followed a similar guideline.

Interestingly enough. When some of the girls found the hangers, they found a pretty uniform air fleet, well... what was left of one anyways, many of the planes were highly damaged, and the few that looked like they could be operational, were probably best to be left alone. Though that is when some of them noticed that the aircraft were... rather different from what they expected, namely, they found Shindens, Ascenders, Tigercats, as well as a few other various types of aircraft.

However, the group that was exploring the aft section of the ship, which could best be described as an enclosed gantry of sorts, soon realized another odd thing about this ship. It had a small dockyard built into the ship itself. The scary thing about it was that it was still big enough to service most war ships, with the only ones that might give it some trouble being ships like the Yamato class.

Upon going in deeper though, they found that most of the tools and equipment for the dockyard was pretty badly damaged, or just flat-out destroyed. The walls and ceiling of the hanger like gantry have several large and dozens upon dozens of smaller holes peppered throughout it. Melted metal and charred materials littering the inside of the hanger. So far, only more and more questions seemed to come into their minds, and any answers they were hoping for were nowhere to be seen.

That was until the group made up of the Eagle Union and Royal Navy leaders and retainers finally got up to the bridge and saw a rather stomach-turning yet equally strange sight. Slumped against the side of what looked to be the command chair was a large humanoid, his legs shredded, one of his four arms missing as the other three had sustained heavy damage. Two of his back tentacles were also heavily damaged as another one was completely missing and the last one was missing half of its length. Yellow blood dripping and pooling onto the metal floor, his eyes were closed, his chest and back cut up and bleeding to a rather alarming degree, yet somehow, he was still breathing.

What made the sight strange was that the Manjuus were working feverishly to stabilize him, scissors, scalpels, bandages, anti-bacterial sprays, the works. Their little flipper-like wings working with all the grace and patience of a surgeon. They also chirped to each other constantly, and several more of the little chicken things ran in and out of the room with various medical supplies and tools.

Prince of Wales and Enterprise shared a look with each other before using their radios to call upon Akashi, a petite woman with minty green hair and cat ears, and Vestal, a young-looking woman with pale pink hair, the two main repair ships in port right now. Once they had explained that there was indeed a wounded person on board, both quickly skated across the water and towards the still unknown ship, as they got closer, the two split up, Akashi would handle the ship itself, while Vestal would handle the wounded person.

Once Vestal made her way through the corridors up to the bridge, she walked past a couple of the leaders and other ship girls that were in the hallway outside of the bridge, their faces pale and eyes clearly disturbed by what they saw. Those among them were Queen Elizabeth, who was being comforted by Warspite while she trembled against her sister ship, clearly shaken up, and Hornet, who was bent over and had clearly thrown up once or twice as Cleveland tried her best to help her.

While she was worried about them, it was clear that the wounded person was in a bad way, a very bad way. These girls may be warships, but they had their limits, and clearly whatever they saw had blown right through that limit. As she walked into the bridge of the ship, she understood why that limit was broken so easily.

For while the Manjuus as done very well to stabilize the wounded male humanoids condition, the pool of blood on the floor, pile of bloody shrapnel, and blood-soaked rags and bandages painted a vivid enough image. She quietly walked over to enterprise, who had her eyes on the whole situation as the Manjuus finished up their work.

"Enterprise?"

The White-haired woman jumped a bit in her skin, her head turning quickly to Vestal, before she let out a deep breath and tried to calm her nerves.

"Vestal, just on time I see."

"What happened here? Who is he?"

While Vestal, and many of the other ship girls were both confused and curious about the fact the sole person on this ship was a male, they had more pressing concerns.

"No idea, we found him like this, the Manjuus got to him first though, and have been working hard to try and keep him alive. But he needs proper care, can you... you know."

"Of course, I understand."

It seemed this sight was affecting Enterprise too, and not in a good way, but right now she had to focus on her job right now, which was getting this man to their clinic, and making sure that he would both stabilized, and would be on the road to recovery. As the two finished talking, some more Manjuus walked into the room, carrying a stretcher with them as the 12 little chickens laid it on the ground before moving around the male to start moving him. Vestal helped them as they slowly, but carefully moved him from his slumped position against the chair to laying down on the stretcher, once he was strapped in and had a sheet over him to help hide his injuries from the other girls, the little chicken things and Vestal slowly made their way out of the room, quietly and carefully walking through the corridors down to the aft section of the ship, a Manjuu transport ready and waiting for them to bring the wounded male aboard.

As the wounded male was being transported back, Enterprise looked to Prince of Wales she spoke, her tone serious, well, more serious than normal, which was saying something.

"Close off this area of the ship until we can get it cleaned up. Last thing we need is to make the little ones scared."

Prince of Wales nodded as she sent the order down the chain of command, most didn't question it, and the few that did were told it was a hazard leak that needed to be cleaned up by the Manjuus. Once that was done, they began the task of looking around the captain's quarters and any other place they could think of that might hold more information.

Unfortunately, the search only provided one thing, a small Shrine or memorial-like space located in the captain's room, the room itself was spacious and well kept, as well as fully stocked with various things the captain might need. Within the small shrine was a statue of sorts carved from some sort of hard wood. The statue itself depicted a battle between a strange hybrid creature, that looked to be a mix between a shark and a squid or octopus, its jaws clamped down on what looked to be a sea serpent, maybe the Leviathan, as its tentacles were wrapped around the serpent's body. A golden plate at the base of the statue held a name, and motto of sorts.

We are the monster made to hunt other monsters. We lurk in every Abyss, and swim through every Ocean. We drown Tyrants without mercy and set free the souls of the fallen. We are Lusca, the abomination of the deep.

Upon finding the strange shrine, it gave just about everyone in the room, that being Enterprise, Cleveland, Hornet, Prince of wales, Warspite, and Queen Elizabeth, the chills something fierce. Still, now they at least had a name for the ship, and possibly the male too if he turned out to be a ship boy of sorts, which was very likely considering his appearance, as well as the fact that he was the only living thing found on this ship.

"Looks like we won't being getting anymore answers for now, guess all we can do is wait for that male to wake up."

Hornet said, still a bit queasy from the sight of the wounded male, but was at least pulling it together, well, trying too anyways. Elizabeth on the other hand was still shaken up and hadn't said a word since finding the male. Thus, for the time being, the search was called off, the official reason being potentially hazardous material being found on the ship. Which no one questioned since it did make a lot of sense considering the damage the ship was in. The Manjuus stayed and continued to work on the ship as everyone else quickly left the ship, skating back into the harbor as the leaders dismissed everyone, before heading back to the main administration building.

Once they were gathered in one of the meeting rooms, Bismark spoke up first, noticing the very disturbed looks on the Eagle Union and Royal Navy girls.

"Alright, tell us what happened, there was no evidence of a hazard leak on the ship, at least not that we found, so something tells me you found something worse."

Enterprise managed to collect her thoughts, carefully picking her words as she spoke.

"Your right, there was no Hazardous material, we just wanted everyone off the ship for now."

"And why would that be?"

"Because... Because we found someone."

That seemed to surprise both the Sakura and the Iron bloods. While they had suspected that the ship was a ship girl, they weren't sure, well, not until now that is. But Before Nagato or Bismark could speak, Elizabeth spoke up, her tone far more panicked and horrified then they had expected.

"Someone?! You mean that mess of blood, bones, flesh, and God knows what else?!"

"Your Majesty, please, calm down. Drink some tea, your still shaken up after what you saw."

Warspite tried to calm her sister ship, but that only seemed to upset her more as she snapped at Warspite.

"Calm down? Calm down?! Did you not see what state that man- that... thing was in!? How can Anyone be calm after that?!"

War spite soon pulled Elizabeth into a tight hug, holding her close and trying to calm her down as she rubbed her back. The Royal navy queen trembling and crying into the shoulder of her sister.

"Hush now, hush. It's in the past now, Vestal and the Manjuus are working to keep him alive, right now, let's just calm our nerves, okay?"

Elizabeth didn't reply, merely continuing to cry and tremble on her sister's shoulder as the others watched for a moment, before turning their attention away from the Royal Navy girls and lowering their voices.

"Sounds like you girls found something rather... gruesome."

Bismark remarked, Enterprise nodding as she continued.

"Yeah, we did. We found a male aboard the ship, in the bridge. The Manjuus got to him before we got there and were almost desperate in trying to save him. I called Vestal up to help too, they should all be in the clinic by now. But... I'm not going to lie; I've never seen in that sort of state and still breathing, and until we learn more about him, I would advise against going to see him."

Bismark and Nagato nodded, taking the warning seriously. But one More thing plagued their thoughts, so Nagato finally work up the courage to ask.

"Does this male have a name?"

Enterprise nodded, before answering.

"Yeah, we think so anyways. Lusca."