Tirpitz woke up to the sound of a unfamiliar alarm. Looking at the clock it was 0600. She sat up and rubbed the tiredness from her eyes. Her silver white hair a mess and drenched in sweat. Bismarck for her part was getting dressed with the assistance of U-556.
"Oh morning big sister." She said with a yawn.
"Morning Tirpitz did you sleep well."
"No thanks to your small bed but, yes." Tirpitz joked.
A small smile creeping to her lips.
"That's good." Bismarck chuckled. "I'm going to check up on our uninvited guest. And see if any leads have been followed up. Do report to Admiral Wolfgang by 0830."
Tirpitz nodded as she noticed U-556 brought in her own clothes for her to change into. To which the second Bismarck class battleship took with a thank you to the Type7C U-boat. Who also helped her into getting into her uniform. Thought she did notice that her uniform was like her sisters but with a added color of white for some reason. But she didn't make a fuss about it as she got it on.
Meanwhile Bismarck strode though the hall ways to the medical wing with a sense of confidence. Military personal would pass her by or move to the side to get out of her way standing at attention as she passed them by. She then opened the door to the room as Roon stood guard as her rigging was hissing almost... aggressively at the crystal shard in a container that was removed from the unconscious patient.
"Gneisenau, Z23, sit rep on our friend here." She ordered.
Z23, the 1936A Destroyer looked up from her tablet and nodded as Gneisenau, a schanhorst class Battle Cruiser. Then pulled out a file with a small stack of paperwork and handed it to Bismark as she voiced what she was reading.
"There's no record of the man unfortunately, not even our spy assets in Azur Lane can determine who the hell he is. Thought it's very clear he came from somewhere between our factions with the futuristic gear he's been packing unfortunately blood tests conducted yielded unfortunately nothing. Thought scans if his gear reveals some more interesting results."
This got the name sake of her ship classes attention very quickly.
"There's some sort of force field that projects and covers the body. Our small arms barley did anything to it and we didn't want to destroy it by attempting to see what our riggings would do. And the materials that makes up the suit are... quite frankly unknown to anything on the Periodic Table of Elements. But that's not even the scariest part of this man's equipment. His helmet system is by far very Advanced for a helmet of his size given even for our phones to have such complex systems the batteries don't run out in the helmet like our phones do."
"So in other words the sirens are up to no good in our waters?"
"Most likely there are known for pulling random shit from there Mirror seas and attempting to throw them at us...like those dinosaurs a month back after the Royal Navy tried to Bomb us when your sisters haul was being made...who knew that she could remember that event even when being laid down by just the haul."
Bismarck eyed the battle cruiser when she completed that sentence.
"Anything else to report?"
"The man has...seen a lot apparently that or he just is very fool hardy given the amount of battle scars and or multiple surgical scars leave to the imagination. His face baring the most of them. There's even signs of facial reconstruction surgery that's way more advanced then we have today." Z23 replied.
"Very well, Roon I leave him under your careful guard. When you two have anything else to report on his condition contact me." Bismarck stated.
The three ship girls giving a salute while Roons Rigging gave a nod of acknowledgement. She then left them to there work to understand what this person is.
Admiral Wolfgang office
Tirpitz sighs as she walked through the halls. She honestly didn't know what she did to gain the... respect? Admiration? Odd stares lets go with odd stares as she made her way to the Admirals office. His secretary was outside at her desk. That being Koln, her silver hair shining as the light came down through the window to her right. Tirpitz stopped infront of her desk causing the light cruiser to look up and smile.
"Hello, Tirpitz, just head right in, Admiral Wolfgang is waiting for you."
Smiling with a nod, knocking on the ebony if not ornate doors.
"Come in."
With that she turned the door knob and it swung inside the room. A man had a Scowl on his face as he didn't look up from the paperwork in his hands. his brow curved into a creased frown. It was as if the man never had a good day in his life. He then looks up as Tirpitz gave a Salute and reported in.
"Bismarck Class, Battleship Tirpitz, reporting as ordered Admiral," she said.
He would stand up and give a salute back. He then brings down his hands and brings both behind his back. Taking a step away from his desk to inspect her. The decorations that was about his offices show d that he was a stonch supporter of the government movement that came into power not but five years ago. A large picture of there supreme leader hung behind his desk with a stare that would look deep into the soul. She stood at ease as the high ranking officer inspected her.
"I see that you are well. I hope your summoning wasn't to unorthodox due to the attacks from the sirens and the Royal Navy we've been experiencing, have you experienced any trouble?" he asked.
She held her chin high.
"Other then for the unexpected appearance of a odd individual I'm ready for service," she replied.
He nods and returns to his desk. crossing his finger as his hands came together.
"Very well then, the Furer and the rest of the Kriegsmarine expect great things from you Tirpitz. We shall begin Operations soon as we begin planning."
His eyes lingered on her for a while longer. As if he was seeing something that she didn't when she saw herself in the mirror. He then separated his hands, one pointing to the door.
"You are dismissed."
She would nod and leave the office. His eyes drifted to everything as she did so. He would let a smile come to his lips.
"Ah..., the finest of the superior races engineering. First, We take the Free Winged Hussars Commonwealth. Then...to the shores of the Northern Parliament," he thought to himself as he went back to his paperwork.
Tirpitz for her part just got done with reporting in to Admiral Wolfgang. He was a... interesting man. Thought she couldn't help but feel a little put off by him. Her uncurtain feelings aside about the Admiral, was then cut short as she entered her sisters room. A black cat walked up to her with a curiosity. With a smile she picked up the small animal scratching it's ear causing it to purr happily. She then took a seat at a desk. She will be sharing Bismarcks room until her own is repaired after last nights incident. But it shouldn't take more then a couple of days if the engineers get it done quickly.
"Come on Sam," she cood to the feline companion.
As she pet the cat she couldn't help it as it was weird how the man got through one of the most secure facilities in western Europa. Then again the Royal Air Force is always coming in to ruin everything so maybe he got lucky and came in during one of there recent raids. However that still didn't quell her curiosity of the man. Prehaps Bismarck would share some light some time.