WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINED A SPOILER! YOU'VE BEEN WARNED
Location: Open Ocean
At 8:30 pm, a warship of unknown nationality sent a distress signal to the base. Unfortunately, the message was overlooked due to the absence of a messenger. When the signal was finally decoded and delivered, it was discovered that it was sent by a light cruiser from the Dragon Empery.
The situation was dire, and in response, three ships - Hammann, Cleveland, and Belfast - were deployed to carry out the rescue mission. Despite the bad weather conditions, they needed to move quickly.
"Hngh... I can't believe that I have to get wet, again..." Hammann groaned.
"Ehe... Sorry about that, Hammann," Cleveland sheepishly replied apologetically while scratching her head.
"Still, we cannot ignore the distress call. Judging by the coordinate sent along with the message, we should be getting close,"
"Did they get themselves lost in the storm or what, Cleveland?" Enterprise, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere asked.
"Most likely..." said Cleveland before she felt something was off - what's Enterprise doing here?
"Guh! Enterprise!? What are you doing here!? Isn't your rig still not entirely repaired!?"
Belfast was surprised and worried upon hearing about Enterprise's mission, despite it being from the Queen. She couldn't help but feel a little anger towards Enterprise.
"Ms. Enterprise, do you always begin a mission in that state?" asked Belfast.
Before Enterprise could even answer, Hammann shouted while pointing forward.
"Wait! I see something dead ahead!"
Upon receiving directions from Hammann, the group proceeded forward and were confronted with an unexpected obstacle - a fleet of mass-produced Siren warships obstructing their path. The sight was indeed shocking.
"Sirens!? They're here, too!?" Cleveland exclaimed before she prepared to fire with her riggings but was blocked by Enterprise.
"Cleveland, hold your fire!"
"Wha? Why?"
"Look closely..."
As they zoomed in, they noticed that most of the Siren warships were offline and heavily damaged, as though they had been through a fierce battle.
"That's whimsical... These Sirens have already gone through a battle judging by the deterioration on their hulls," said Cleveland.
"Does that mean the light cruiser from the Dragon Empery sent the distress signal while fighting the hoards of the Siren warships?" asked Hammann who seemed to be wary of the situation while trying to find the said light cruiser.
"It seems like that... We cannot scout properly for the enemies in this storm so we must be careful and hurry!" said Cleveland.
"Understood. Cover my flank, Cleveland," said Enterprise before accelerating towards the scene, leaving everyone staring at her as she went in with varying degrees of exasperation.
"Wha? Why?... That Galloping Ghost! Why is she always like this!? Like... Every damn time!?" Cleveland shouts in anger at Enterprise's behaviour which some can consider to be 'foolish'.
True to the words of many; Enterprise is indeed stubborn and reckless.
Belfast watched with serious and worried eyes as the lone Yorktown-class aircraft carrier sprung into action - it has proven that Enterprise needs to change and it is something that needs to be done before things get even worse.
"You two, on me," said Belfast before she sped up to catch up with Enterprise, followed by Hammann and Cleveland.
"Are we going in straight for the combat zone!?" asked Hammann, worried.
"Then what? Are we going to leave Enterprise alone risking her own life to find the Dragon Empery's light cruiser?" asked Cleveland.
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Back to Enterprise, she navigated through the choppy waters for a few minutes, intently searching for the elusive light cruiser belonging to the Dragon Empery. The search was conducted in the vicinity of each deactivated Siren warship, with the intent to locate the cruiser amidst the wreckage while evading the fallen debris.
"Where are they? I need to hurry!" Enterprise thought.
It didn't take long for Enterprise to notice a strange ship, distinguishable from the surrounding Siren vessels by the presence of a flickering signal lamp.
"Bingo!" said Enterprise.
Enterprise approached the ship and boarded it. As she silently walked across the deck of the light cruiser, she heard someone whimpering. She quickly followed the source of the noise and soon found two Dragon Empery shipgirls. One of them was holding the other, who appeared to be unconscious, mortally wounded and had her riggings damaged, tightly.
It didn't take long for Enterprise to recognise these two; they belong to the Hai-class light cruisers.
"N-Ning Hai? Ping Hai?" said Enterprise, surprised.
Ning Hai has a petite frame and a medium bust, she has long black hair tied in twin tails by bell-like hair ornaments with an ahoge on top of her head and has pink eyes. She wears a long white coat with a brown furred hood, brown cuffs and brown bottoms over a purple Chinese dress with side slits, a dragon print, a white blouse and yellow linings, she wears a yellow ring on her left calf & a dark-brown thigh-high on her right leg and silver slip shoes.
Ping Hai, on the other hand, has a petite frame and a flat chest, she has long brown hair tied in twin tails by bell-like hair ornaments with an ahoge on top of her head and has red eyes. She wears a long white coat with a brown furred hood, puffy forearm sleeves, brown buttoned cuffs and brown bottoms over a red Chinese dress with side slits, a dragon print, a brown blouse and yellow linings, she wears a yellow ring on her right calf & a dark-brown thigh-high on her left leg and silver slip shoes.
Ping Hai gasped upon realizing the presence of Enterprise but eventually calmed herself after noticing her outfit and the Eagle Union emblem on her cap.
"Ms Enterprise!" she cried while holding the unconscious Ning Hai.
"It was lucky that the Azur Lane's base could track your distressed signal.
"Oh, good grief..." Ping Hai said before she broke into a silent weep of relief.
Enterprise let her sob for a moment before she asked a question.
"Ping Hai, did you and your sister Ning Hai defeat the Sirens around here?"
"It's a long story, Ms Enterprise. A long story," said Ping Hai, nodding to her question.
"Do tell me," said Enterprise.
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Unbeknownst to the two, a nearby Siren warship, despite the heavy damage exerted on it, returned online. It scanned the surroundings and noticed the two shipgirls aboard the light cruiser, eventually preparing to fire by traversing one of its functional turrets.
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"We were being chased by the Sirens..." Ping Hai began her story as Enterprise helped to lean Ping Hai on a nearby structure.
"We beat them all, but my sister... She protected me..."
Enterprise then checked for any vital signs by placing her index and third fingers on Ning Hai's neck, to the side of her windpipe before firmly but gently pressing on the arteries.
"There are still pulses... Lucky her," thought Enterprise before the body of the light cruiser flinched, followed by a small grunt and slowly opening her eyes.
"Ning Hai!?" said Ping Hai upon noticing this; she quickly approached her.
"Are you... Alright?" asked her.
"I... I am alright..." Ning Hai weakly replied before she tried to stand up, only for her to collapse.
"Sister!" Ping Hai exclaimed.
"Easy there. Don't worry, my companions will be arriving soon to help us out of here," said Enterprise.
Suddenly, a bright glowing red ambience followed by loud, cracking noises appeared from behind the three, startling them. As they registered their heads, they saw a Siren warship, now fully online, transiting its weapon towards them.
"It's still moving!?" said Ping Hai.
"Ping Hai, run..." said Ning Hai.
"Never! I'll be protecting my sister this time!"
Seeing this, Enterprise suddenly experienced an intense flashback.
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FLASHBACK
The scene transitioned towards a window that overlooks the vast and beautiful ocean view through a window.
"The ocean is pretty today. Isn't it, Enty?" a female voice asked Enterprise.
There was a hint of elderliness in her tone.
With a sigh, Enterprise replied, "I've never felt that the ocean is beautiful, sister..."
"From the moment we were born, the ocean was a place for war. There's nothing beautiful about it... Besides, sister, the ocean is the place where you-"
"That's never true, Enty. You're only forgetting that we are ships, taking on the form of humans. The beauty of the seas is engraved deep inside our souls," the female voice replied before the hand belonged to the master held on Enterprise's hand.
"Eh? Yorktown?" said Enterprise.
"One day, Enty. You'll remember what wishes the people placed in your name. Blessing to the Azur Lane, and my little sister - Enterprise," said Yorktown.
Yorktown is a tall woman with a slender frame and a large bust. She has long silver hair and light-purple eyes. She wears a silver-coloured choker around her neck, she wears a black unbuttoned military uniform over a black buttoned crop top and a white knee-length dress with black frills with white, black & yellow-lined cuffs over black pantyhose, blue cross-laced lady's shoes and white gloves. She wears an American flag-designed armband and a blue rose on her right chest.
FLASHBACK ENDS
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"You two..." Enterprise called.
"Eh?"
"I'll buy some time for you two to escape... Now, go! While you can!" said Enterprise as she jumped off the starboard of the light cruiser and eventually skimmed through the rough surface of the sea towards the lone Siren warships.
"Wait! Ms Enterprise!" Ping Hai yelled as she watched the second ship of the Yorktown-class aircraft carrier race against the stormy seas.
"Hey, you dummy! Over here!" Enterprise exclaimed as she waved her hands towards the Siren warship, trying to divert its attention.
The single turret swivelled as it tracked the movement of the Eagle Union's aircraft carrier while lowering its gun. Suddenly, it realized Enterprise had positioned herself in the warship's blind spot.
"Enterprise, Engage!" commanded Enterprise, assuming a battle stance. She directed her flight deck rigging towards the warship, preparing to launch her dive bomber squadron.
"It's over!" she declared as her flight deck illuminated with a hum to summon the dive bombers.
However, just as the dive bombers were about to take off, her fight deck rigging started to crack before it shot bright, blinding electrical sparks that eventually caused the warplanes to disappear. It didn't take any longer for her to realize that she was off-limits due to the damage.
"Oh, no..." said Enterprise.
Isn't your rig still not entirely repaired!? Cleveland's rebuke appeared in her mind.
Taking the chance, the Siren warship detached one of its trimaran hulls to allow its gun to depress further. A moment of silence took place before the enemy's warship launched a single projectile towards her.
"Ms Enterprise!" Ping Hai exclaimed in horror as she watched the event unfold.
Enterprise, meanwhile, stood in stoic silence, observing the projectile's calculated move to capitalize on her weakened condition. Memories of past battles flooded her mind, each scar a testament to her resilience and unwavering spirit.
She could almost hear the echoes of the ocean, the sounds of engines roaring and cannons firing, a symphony of survival that had carried her through countless confrontations, and most importantly, the smiles carved on the faces of her comrades despite her serious facade, and the advice from her sister Yorktown that knows no end.
"Everyone... Forgive me..."
"Not on my watch!" exclaimed Belfast as she out of the blue leapt from Enterprise's aft and fired two 4-inch shells from her gauntlet.
A blinding explosion occurred right in front of Enterprise as the projectile was instantly destroyed before Belfast gracefully landed in front of her.
"I feel that I have a slightly better understanding of who you are, Grey Ghost," said Belfast before she shoved a salvo of six 21-inch torpedoes that immediately sunk the lone Siren warship into smithereens.
As the two silently watched the vessel sink, Belfast spoke.
"You are surprisingly... Soft-hearted, Enterprise despite your recklessness and mindless acts that would eventually put your life to the end of the line..."
"Belfast..."
"You two, watch out!" Ping Hai exclaimed as she pointed towards their port.
Another Siren warship emerged out of the darkness with its weapons trained towards them. Belfast formed a battle stance as she was ready to take on the fight before suddenly, a bolt of red lightning that came down from the sky struck the enemy vessel followed by a loud, crashing sound that furiously roared.
BANG!
This causes Belfast, Enterprise, Ping Hai and Ning Hai to jump out of their skin as the Siren warship is not just consumed by flame but also reveals its damage as it sinks into the deep after it exploded; it is diced with red markings as if it was sliced by lasers.
"Wha... What?" said Belfast, not believing what she was witnessing.
"How is that possible? Could it be a Siren's doing?" asked Enterprise as she clenched her fist despite knowing that she could do little to nothing as her rigging was heavily damaged.
Just as everyone wondered what was happening, they suddenly felt an ominous presence among them, and they noticed that it came from a mysterious male figure that appeared out of nowhere and was standing at the edge of the light cruiser's bow, which caught everyone off guard.
This male figure sports a pair of scarlet eyes and is clad in mostly red and black. He wears his signature cap in a common style where the bill is at the front. The cap is fully black minus the three white 'horns' decorating the top, neon red lining adorning the rims of the bill, and his signature red lightning bolt insignia rests on the centre of the cap. His vest which he zips halfway up is black as well, with dark red linings on the hoodie, and neon red jagged lightning-like patterns on either side on the front. He wears a red shirt underneath the vest and its sleeves are 3/4 long with black cuffs. Fully black pants and shoes that are a mix of red and black to complete his attire.
While the Dragon Empery light cruisers hugged each other in fear at the presence of this person, both Enterprise and Belfast however, recognized him.
"B-B-Boboiboy!?" the two exclaimed in disbelief.
When Enterprise and Belfast saw Boboiboy's elemental form, he glared at them, revealing his shiny, crimson eyes as the sky flashed several red thunderbolts, creating a dreadful atmosphere as he rested his red blade on his shoulder. This caused Enterprise and Belfast to recoil and gulp in trepidation, despite Belfast having her guns ready for action in case anything went wrong.
"Belfast, I don't think your guns would work on him..." Enterprise whispered in fear.
The terrifying encounter went on for a moment until another flash of red thunderbolt appeared, and Boboiboy was gone, leaving the atmosphere to return normal. A moment of silence before the four let out a relieved sigh despite still being wary of the situation.
Yet, a thought instantly hit Enterprise the moment she noticed the B-shaped zip with the red lightning-esque.
This afternoon, the Unicorn saw that his watch glows to form a lightning symbol but instead of yellow, it's red!
The last evening saw a conversation and a debate between her and Unicorn and among them would be the mention of Boboiboy's power that behaved much like Mother Nature did.
"Could it be a sign of warning or danger?" Enterprise thought.
She couldn't shake off the feeling that something significant was about to happen. Who knows, maybe in the distant future?
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Dawn
Following the abatement of the storm, the rescue party successfully returned to the base as they provided escort for the Dragon Empery's light cruiser.
Aboard the light cruiser Ping Hai, Cleveland and Hammann can be seen helping her treat Ping Hai while her vessel is being towed by Belfast.
"Will she be okay?" asked Hammann.
"She will be, I guess... Based on the damage done by the Sirens upon her, she took a lot of beating..." said Cleveland.
As Enterprise watched the ongoing conversation between the two, Belfast approached her.
"I apologize for this personal remark, Ms Enterprise. Yet, I have become interested in you," said Belfast politely.
"Hmm? What do you mean?" asked Enterprise, puzzled.
With a gentle sigh, Belfast half-lifted her clothes and bowed.
"Please let me teach you... The proper decorum expected from a gentlewoman," said Belfast.
"Wha?" asked Enterprise.
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Location: Sakura Empire
The first rays of the sun began to peek over the horizon, casting a gentle, golden light across the landscape. The cherry blossoms, which had just started to bloom, were bathed in a soft, pink glow, their delicate petals shimmering like tiny jewels in the early morning light. The air was cool and crisp, filled with the subtle scent of cherry blossoms mingled with the fresh earth.
Standing tall and proud, the ancient temples and pagodas were gradually illuminated by the sun's embrace, their intricate carvings and vibrant colours coming to life. A gentle breeze rustled through the trees, causing the blossoms to dance and fall like soft pink snowflakes, creating a serene and almost magical atmosphere.
The sound of a distant waterfall mingled with the chirping of early morning birds, creating a harmonious symphony that echoed through the quiet streets of the Sakura Empire.
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Running across the street are two Sakuran heavy cruisers - Furutaka and Kako as they made their way towards the dock of the Sakura Empire.
Furutaka has a slender frame and a medium bust. She has long light-brown messy hair, blue eyes and a pair of grey dog ears on top of her head. She wears a black sleeveless sailor uniform with a white collar, blue-green necktie, white linings and slit-opened sides, a white pleated skirt with black bottoms, black thigh-high socks, grey shoes and black arm gloves with white cuffs.
Kako on the other hand has a slender frame and a medium bust. She has long brown hair tied in twin braids, wears red-framed glasses over her teal eyes and has a pair of grey animal ears on top of her head. She wears a grey cardigan vest over a white sailor uniform with a dark blue collar and a blue-green necktie, a black mini skirt with white bottoms, white thigh-high socks, grey shoes and black fingerless arm gloves with buttoned cuffs.
As the two walked closer, joy fluttered in the heart of Furutaka as she saw the aircraft carrier Akagi, Kaga, Shoukaku and Zuikaku alongside the heavy cruiser Prinz Eugen and the two destroyers; Ayanami and Z23 docked.
"They're back. They are back!" said Furutaka joyously as she pulled her sister along.
"Whoa! Nee-sama!" yelled Kako.
"That Furutaka girl..." a Sakuran woman spoke as she and her companion made presence to the port.
The first woman is a tall woman with a slender frame and a medium bust. She has long white hair tied in a ponytail with a pair of bunny ears on top, she has blue eyes and wears a blue forehead protector. She wears a blue onsen uniform with white sleeves underneath the blue baggy sleeves, a high collar with white linings and white ribbons tied around her shoulders and back. Underneath her uniform is a white buttoned shoulderless shirt, a black corset wrapped around her mid-waist and a blue tail coat wrapped behind her waist, a blue miniskirt, white socks, blue sneakers and partly black fingerless gloves underneath an arm gauntlet on her right arm.
The second one is a tall woman with a slender frame and a medium bust. She has waist-length dark-blue hair, long bunny ears on top of her head, blue eyes, and round glasses. She wears a dark green onsen-like uniform with a high collar over a white buttoned shirt, black buttoned corset wrapped around her waist, dark-green pleated skirt, black thigh-high socks with black ribbons, silver & red slippers and a black partly fingerless glove on her left hand.
These two are none other than Souryuu and Hiryuu.
"Ah, it seems like Senpai Akagi and Kaga-san have arrived," said Souryuu as she watched Akagi, Kaga and Ayanami walk through a Torii as they entered the port.
"Welcome home, Akagi," said Furutaka after she and Kako performed a greeting bow.
"Thank you for the warm welcome, you two," said Akagi.
"Furutaka, did anything noteworthy occur while we were away?" asked Kaga.
"Unfortunately, no... But Nagato-san wishes to speak with you," replied Furutaka.
"Understood. I shall report to her now," said Akagi.
On to Kako and Ayanami.
"Welcome back, Ayanami," greeted Kako.
"Thank you, Kako-san. I'm home," said Ayanami.
"Are you alright? What's the matter with the bandages wrapped on your arms? And... Is that a burnt scar on your tummy?... Dear God! Who did this to you!?" asked Kako who seemed to be worried about Ayanami's condition.
"It's a long, unpleasant story, Kako. But don't worry about it," said Ayanami, assuring Kako while having a flashback on how she got these injuries.
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Lightning Blade Slash!
Rapid Fiery Punches!
Red-hot Flaming Punch!
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She couldn't shake off the terrible feeling of being attacked by such unthinkable abilities, but she admitted that the boy was indeed strong.
"Look who's back!" a female voice spoke from behind the two, hinting that it was referring to Ayanami.
"Hey. Ayanami!" a Sakuran destroyer shipgirl called out as she and the other two destroyers came forward.
"Oh, Yukikaze, Yuudachi, Shigure," said Ayanami upon recognizing them.
Yukikaze has a slender frame and a medium bust. She has a long silver tied in two pigtails with several ribbons on her head, she has orange eyes and cat ears on top of her head. She wears a black choker with an anchor motif, she wears a cropped white sleeveless sailor uniform with a black collar and a red bow over a black frilled crop top, a black miniskirt with white linings and frills attached by black suspenders, white thigh-high socks with red trims, grey shoes and black ribbons tied on each arm.
Yuudachi, on the other hand, has a slender frame and a medium bust. She has long silver hair tied in twin tails and one lock tied in a braid by a circular hair clip with a paw print and a heart motif, she has red eyes, a pair of wolf ears covered by metal and a wolf tail with white tips. She wears a cropped white school uniform with a black collar, black cuffs and red ribbon, a black pleated skirt with white linings and a red belt strapped around her waist, white folded socks with colourful pins, red shoes, red & black fingerless gloves, white cuffs with a white strap and a tattered cloth wrapped on her left wrist. She has a tattoo on her right lower stomach and a stuffed wolf dangling on her waist.
As for Shigure, she has a slender frame and a medium bust. She has long black hair tied in a high ponytail with a pair of wolf ears on top of her head, she has red eyes and a black wolf tail with white tips. She wears a cropped black sailor uniform with a white collar, folded sleeves, red cuffs and a red ribbon tie over a black bikini top, a white pleated skirt with black linings, white folded socks, brown loafers and a pair of red armbands with white straps.
"I, Yukikaze, have gone out to welcome you home! Be grateful!"
"So, how was it!? How many did you sink?" asked Yuudachi eagerly.
"Err... Calm down you three..." said Ayanami.
"Calm down, eh? Then, why not listen to her stories over some tea? Should we, girls?" said Shigure.
"Yay, food!" said Yuudachi in excitement before she leapt and hugged Ayanami while wiggling her tail.
Watching the behaviour of the Shiratsuyu-class destroyer made Z23 sigh in disappointment while Prinz Eugen giggled.
"How restless," said Z23.
"Oh, I think it's charming and cute," said Prinz Eugen.
"Speaking of the devil, you stop scratching your right arm," said Z23.
"Oh, ja. Glad you noticed it. That boy's 'Itchy Leaf' thingy did leave some effect even after taking it off," replied her.
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"ZuiZui, what did I say? Stop scratching your body! You're only worsening it!" said Shoukaku as she watched Zuikaku rubbing the prickling place that was caused by Leaf's 'Itchy Leaf Blade'.
"But Nee-sama! You don't understand! That blade's side effect is still lingering even after it came off!" said Zuikaku before she noticed Souryuu and Hiryuu were walking towards them, and so was Shoukaku.
"I have returned," said Shoukaku as she performed a greeting bow while Zuikaku held herself from scratching the part further.
"Good work out there, Shoukaku. I'm glad that you two are safe," said Souryuu.
"Oh, you won't believe it, Souryuu!" said Shoukaku as she reached for Souryuu's hand.
"Eh, what's the matter?" asked her.
"The elders of the 1st Carrier Division are such tough leaders!" the Soaring Crane complained to the Emerald Dragon, to which she sheepishly chuckled.
"Speaking of elders, what's the matter with your junior... I mean... Young sister, Shoukaku?" asked Hiryuu as she noticed that Zuikaku's face was lightened with a bright red.
Steams could be seen coming out from her nose and ears while her entire body was drooling in sweat as she clenched her fist and gritted her teeth.
"Err... Zuikaku?" asked Souryuu, concerned.
"It's okay, I'm fine!" Zuikaku shouted, while her condition, along with what looked like a forced smile, negated her words.
"Oh, no..." Shoukaku muttered.
Deep inside the mind of the Fortunate Crane, as she closed her eyes, she recounted the recent battle between her and the famed Grey Ghost of the Eagle Union. The two were equally powerful, but she would have easily defeated her if it wasn't for the boy's intervention.
Unable to contain herself, Zuikaku exclaimed, "Grey Ghost! Boy Boy Boy! I will get you two next time! Now, move aside all of you!"
Zuikaku pushed the three aside before she ran with all her might, eventually reaching the port's Torii and scratching her back by doing it against one of the Torii's bars like how a bear did it against a tree.
"Ah! That's very alleviating..." said Zuikaku in a relieved tone.
While Souryuu and Hiryuu shared an expression of bafflement, Shoukaku facepalmed, feeling ashamed at the same time.
"Oh, ZuiZui... I shall get you for a bath after this..." Shoukaku mumbled.
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Location: Tactical Class, Academy, Azur Lane's Base
The Tactical Class, as the name speaks, is a training facility where shipgirls learn and train to enhance their skills during combat against the Sirens and in this case, the Crimson Axis shipgirls.
In this state-of-the-art academy, each shipgirl is equipped with cutting-edge technology and expert guidance to master the art of naval warfare. The curriculum is designed to push its limits, fostering not only individual excellence but also seamless teamwork and strategic thinking.
In addition to physical training, the Tactical Class emphasizes mental resilience and adaptability. Shipgirls are taught to stay calm under pressure, make quick decisions, and effectively use their unique abilities in diverse situations. The curriculum includes individual and group exercises, fostering a sense of camaraderie and mutual support among the trainees.
The instructors at the Tactical Class are seasoned shipgirls who bring a wealth of experience and knowledge. One of them would be USS Langley, the Eagle Union's first aircraft carrier, and today, she'll be teaching a class consisting of destroyers, cruisers and aircraft carriers on how to conduct proper anti-air warfare.
As she approaches her class, the shipgirls spread the word around the class and rush to their seats. They stand as Langley enters, with Javelin leading the morning greeting.
"Good morning, Ms Langley," said Javelin.
"Good morning, Ms Langley!" the class said in unison.
"Good morning, everyone!" replied Langley as she put her books on the table.
Our Langley girl here has a petite frame and a flat chest. She has long wavy green hair with one side tied in a bun, light-brown eyes and wears glasses. She wears a white coat with an American Flag print underneath, she wears a yellow sleeveless vest over a white collared shirt with a blue ribbon tie, a black pencil skirt over black pantyhose, black pumps and an aeroplane headwear on the side of her head.
"Okay, before we start our lesson today, I want to introduce you to someone," said Langley, which piqued everyone's interest.
"Who is it, Ms Langley?" asked Saratoga.
Before she could answer Saratoga's question...
"Er, sorry, ma'am, my shoelace is untied," a male voice spoke from outside.
"Huh? That voice sounds familiar," said Hammann.
Everyone casts a sideways glance at the door. Down the hall, the new kid finishes tying his laces and heads to class.
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FLASHBACK
Sometimes after the attack on Helena's group, Boboiboy felt that he needed to learn new skills to better protect himself and his friends. He decided to seek out a mentor in the base who could teach him advanced techniques in combat and strategy as well as the doctrine of naval warfare even though he knew that he was way too young to understand it.
With determination burning in his heart, Boboiboy met Wales and Illustrious and asked them whether they could find someone who could teach him the way of the kansens' combat creed
"Boboiboy, are you dead serious!?" asked Wales.
"Yes, I am serious, Ms. Wales! I don't want to just stay in my room and do nothing. Even if what would be taught to me is beyond my understanding, I will do my best to learn something new," pleaded Boboiboy.
There was a hesitation on Wales' face. Before Illustrious could respond, Langley who happened to be there by coincidence intervened.
"It's quite interesting for you, a kid to ask a shipgirl to teach you the way of the kansens. What's your name, again?"
"Boboiboy. B-O-B-O-I-B-O-Y,"
"Boboiboy... Alright, Boboiboy. Before that, I would like to see your rumoured superhuman abilities first. From what I've heard, you single-handedly fought the 1st Carrier Division of the Sakura Empire, and this morning, the 5th Carrier Division and even the powerful Iron Blood warships. Can you reveal the truth to me?" asked Langley.
"Yes, I will," said Boboiboy as he fixed his cap.
With that, Boboiboy begins to show every single one of his 'superhuman' abilities and prowess performed by his elemental powers from as joyful as Leaf to as furious as Fire. This, of course, made Langley and several shipgirls who happened to witness his capabilities by coincidence jaw-dropped in awe.
"I've seen enough," said Langley after Boboiboy finished.
She then turned towards Boboiboy.
"Boy, I must admit it. Your eagerness to learn coloured me, but there are few things that I wanted you to know,"
"What is it?" asked Boboiboy.
"First, while I noted that you're not a shipgirl but rather a person with superhuman abilities, I won't be teaching you any form of military combat but you are allowed to take some notes about it while I teach you the basics of aviation knowledge," explained Langley.
"The basic of aviation knowledge? Hey, that sounds fun!" said Boboiboy.
"Mmhmm, but don't be fooled. It may say 'basic', but the truth is that even the basic has the hardest part," Langley reminded him.
"A wise word, I must say," thought Boboiboy as he nodded.
"Secondly, you are aware that shipgirls have special training facilities in the base, right? Would it be fine to go to another facility to train?" said Langley.
"Eh? What's the matter with the training facilities? Are they different from the ones that we normal humans use?" asked Boboiboy.
"Well... The facilities are the same, but the courses are different. Shipgirls must have their unique facilities made for them, for they possess the riggings, a combination of themselves and their rigging! Which they use for combat. Humans and shipgirls do not have the same physical training... I am not sure if you..."
"I'm up to this challenge," Boboiboy said confidently.
This caught the three by surprise.
"Really?" asked Wales and Illustrious.
"Alright, Boboiboy... But still, humans and shipgirls are different, we possess different bodies. The training is intense... Are you sure you are physically capable of handling it?"
"Of course, I am,"
Feeling satisfied, Langley announced, "Alright, Boboiboy. You are now officially accepted to attend Azur Lane's Tactical Class!"
This, of course, made Wales and Illustrious sigh in disappointment, for they knew that Boboiboy's admission meant the arrival of unexpected chaos and challenges. His talented but unpredictable hero preceded him, and his unorthodox methods using the means of elemental powers would clash with the traditional discipline cherished at Azur Lane.
Prince of Wales, ever the stickler for order, adjusted herself and murmured, "I just hope he doesn't turn our meticulously planned strategies into a circus,"
Illustrious, with her usual grace, added, "Indeed. While his elemental power is undeniable, his unpredictability could be... troublesome. Our girls are accustomed to a certain structure, and Boboiboy's presence may disrupt that balance,"
Langley, overhearing their concerns, offered a reassuring smile. "I understand your worries, but Boboiboy brings a unique strength and perspective. He may surprise us all by blending his creativity with our discipline. Let's give him a chance to prove himself."
Boboiboy, sensing the mixed reactions, stepped forward confidently. "I promise not to let you down. I'll learn from all of you and bring my best to the table,"
Wales and Illustrious exchanged a glance, silently agreeing to keep a close eye on the recruit. The journey ahead would undoubtedly be filled with trials, but perhaps, just perhaps, Boboiboy would bring about a new era of innovation and courage to Azur Lane's Tactical Class.
FLASHBACK ENDS
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The new kid walks to class. Via the shadow cast, everyone glimpses the cap he's wearing before he steps into the classroom.
"Here he is!" said Langley as the someone mentioned by her turned out to be Boboiboy!
"Boboiboy!?" Javelin, Unicorn and several other shipgirls who recognized him cried out in unison.
While Boboiboy does look smart and mature, there's something off - he's wearing an older version of the Eagle Union's sailor uniform. The pant legs are way too short. Some of the shipgirls in the classroom stifle their laughter while Hammann, her face turning red, gawk silently at the sight.
"Hi," said Boboiboy as he sheepishly chuckled.
"Big Brother..." Unicorn adorably waved at him.
"Okay, BoBoiBoy, you can take a seat over there, next to Laffey," said Langley as she showed an empty next to Laffey, who was sleeping soundly as she rested her head on the table.
"Yes, ma'am," said Boboiboy before he made his way to the desk next to Laffey, in front of Saratoga and to Javelin's right.
"Alright, class! Before we can even begin our class..."
Langley pulled out a remote-looking device and pressed a button. Instantly, the classroom's speakers played the sound of a battleship's guns firing in unison. While it surprised everyone, the person most affected was Laffey, whose eyes opened wide before she lashed out verbally while struggling to get up.
"Everyone, run for your lives! It's Kongou and she's firing her 14-inch guns at us! I'll handle her alone!" she exclaimed while forming a battle stance.
As she did so, she quickly became aware of the fact that everyone in the room, including Boboiboy who was already sitting right next to her, had fixed their gaze upon her. Some were struggling to contain their amusement, while others simply shook their heads in disbelief.
"Ahem!" Langley cleared her throat while looking at the confused Laffey with her arms akimbo.
"Oh... It's just the sound..." Laffey returned to her chair and sat upright.
"Okay, people. Now, you can take out your Skill Book and open to page 25," said Langley before she erased the whiteboard.
As Boboiboy took out a Skill Book from his bag, he heard someone calling his name from behind. He registered his head and was met by the Lexington sisters.
"Hi, Boboiboy!" the two said in unison.
"Err... Hi, nice to meet you two," Boboiboy replied shyly.
"Boboiboy, who's uniform are you wearing?" asked Javelin.
"Er... This is..."
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FLASHBACK
This morning, Langley can be seen fixing the last button on BoBoiBoy's 'new' school uniform.
"Ms Langley, where did you get this old navy uniform?" asked Boboiboy, revealing the uniform to be the Eagle Union's old navy uniform consisting of a sack coat, white shirt, stiff turndown collar, and black four-in-hand tie.
"Well, this uniform was worn by me during the first day of my commission into the Eagle Union's navy as a collier! Oh, you fit so well in it, not forget to say that it also brings a lot of golden memories by just you wearing it!" said Langley as she broke into tears a bit.
Boboiboy acquired extensive knowledge about Langley through discussions with Cleveland, who expressed surprise at Boboiboy's decision to study under Langley's guidance alongside other shipgirls.
Langley, the Eagle Union's inaugural aircraft carrier, initially served as a collier. Despite her lack of combat capabilities, she boasts a record of training numerous exceptional naval pilots. Additionally, she stays well-informed about the latest developments in aircraft and contemporary aerial warfare strategies.
"Are you sure that these clothes are still in fine condition, Ms Langley?" asked Boboiboy.
"Of course, they are! They're still holding up even after years, you know,"
She tugs the pant legs down to adjust them, but she accidentally rips the ends off. BoBoiBoy and Langley gaped at how easily the uniform ripped.
"Still holding up, eh?" asked Boboiboy, with a deadpan expression and tone.
Chuckling nervously, Langley responded, "Well... Uh... Err... It's okay! You can always roll it up!"
FLASHBACK ENDS
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Kent, a Royal Navy's County-class heavy cruiser, overheard the conversation and burst into laughter.
"Seriously, boy? Are you dressed up for school, or to work in a museum?" asked her.
Kent has a slender frame and a medium bust. She has short purple hair with an ahoge and a rabbit-eared styled black ribbon on top of her head and red eyes. She wears a white collar with a black bowtie, she wears a white sleeveless buttoned shirt, a black corset wrapped around her waist underneath a white maid apron with yellow buttons, heart motifs on each side and a large ribbon tied behind her back with anchor motifs at the end, she wears a high-waist skirt with yellow linings and white frills underneath, white frilled socks with brown bands, black boots with fluffy cuffs and black arm gloves with red ribbons and white fluffy bands.
"Ms Kent, that's enough. What's so funny about him wearing my old naval uniform when you on the other hand do not seem to wear anything under your shirt?" said Langley.
This, of course, causes her face to turn red at the mention of her not wearing anything underneath her shirt as some shipgirls giggled.
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Location: Dorm, Academy, Azur Lane's base
Noon.
Standing before the room that belonged to Enterprise was none other than Belfast herself. As she slowly unlocked the door and entered the room, she found her snoring peacefully while her clothes were set a few inches from her bed. Last night's rescue mission had taken a toll on her strength.
The Royal Navy's head maid let her lulled in her dreams as she proceeded to inspect the room. She begins by opening the closet, only to discover it empty except for one set of uniforms, indicating that Enterprise possesses only a single set. Moving closer to the table, Belfast notices an array of ration bars in various flavours.
After a moment of exploring, Belfast slowly opened the windows, allowing the warm ambience of the afternoon to filter into the room. As the sunlight wakes her, Enterprise sees Belfast holding her clothes.
"Good afternoon, Ms Enterprise,"
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"How long have I been sleeping, Belfast?" asked Enterprise as she and the Town-class light cruiser all by themselves at the cafeteria.
"Approximately about four hours, Ms Enterprise," replied Belfast as she poured a tea for her.
"I wonder what we're exactly doing here..." said Enterprise as she noticed Belfast offering her a cup of tea which she politely rejected.
"I prefer coffee, please,"
"Coffee is a wonderful beverage, I must say. Yet, too much consumption of coffee can hurt your stomach, especially if it's empty,"
"Fret not, Belfast. I've got plenty of these to eat," said Enterprise as she raised her hand to show a handful of ration bars.
"Out of question, however," Belfast said as she picked one of them.
"Ms Enterprise, from now on, you will improve your way of living - running on a strict and regular schedule is key to leading an elegant life," explained Belfast as she brought her the lunch.
"Just a few questions, Belfast," said Enterprise as she took the cup of tea.
"I wonder why? Since you arrived at this base, you've been interfering with my life. What are you thinking?"
"I would like to witness something inside of you,"
"What is it?"
"The human soul that is hidden inside you," replied Belfast.
Enterprise stared at her blankly and replied, "I don't get it," before drinking the tea.
"Oh, and I've just received surprising news about Boboiboy,"
"Hmm?"
"He's attending a class with Ms Langley today,"
This almost made Enterprise choke on her tea.
"Wha? Come again?" asked her while coughing.
"I said, Boboiboy is attending a class session with Ms Langley today," Belfast repeated.
Enterprise's eyes were wide open. Is it true? What did she hear?
"Really? A class? With Ms Langley?"
Belfast nodded.
"Oh, you've gotta be kidding with me, boy. What are you up to now!?" Enterprise exclaimed while facepalming in disbelief.
"If the words of Her Highness Prince of Wales were true, he requested Ms Langley to teach him the naval combat doctrine, even if he didn't understand. She accepted his appeal, but with the condition that she won't be teaching him any form of military combat but rather the knowledge of aviation," explained Belfast.
"He can't be that serious, did he?" asked Enterprise.
"He stated that he is serious about it,"
"But Belfast, don't you see it? He's still a kid... I mean... While I'm not denying that he possessed the power of Mother Nature in his hand, what can he help to end this war? He'll end up being a liability to us - we have to protect him from being hunted by the Crimson Axis and even the Sirens!" said Enterprise. There was a hint of doubt in her voice.
"Yet, yesterday, Vestal mentioned to me that you always said that the purpose of our existence is to fight to protect humanity from the threat of the Sirens. So, what is the matter with such negation of your own words when it comes to protecting him, a mere child with the power that can also protect us?" asked Belfast, countering Enterprise's statement.
This caught Enterprise off guard before the two went into dead silence with their eyes locked onto each other.
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Location: Tactical Class, Academy, Azur Lane's Base
Ring!
The bell signalling the conclusion of the Tactical Class session rang, signifying the end of the day's session. Everyone in the class stands as Langley is ready to leave, with Javelin leading the afternoon farewell.
"Thank you, Ms Langley," said Javelin.
"Thank you, Ms Langley!" the class said in unison.
"Thank you, everyone!" replied Langley.
The shipgirls began to depart from the classroom, except for Boboiboy who went to meet Langley firsthand.
"So... How was the class just now, Boy?" asked Langley.
"It's quite complicated, I must say, especially the... Uh..."
Boboiboy flipped through the pages of his Tactical Skills For Beginners book, searching for the part where he couldn't understand much.
"Ha! This one," said Boboiboy while showing the said page.
"Oh! Do you mean the Wingover? Well, that aerial combat manoeuvre was steep, followed by a vertical flat-turn; similar to the way a car turns and ends with a short dive as the plane gently level out, flying in the opposite direction from which the manoeuvre began. Mostly applied to the Eagle Union's Dauntless and Wildcats planes, like the ones aboard Enterprise," explained Langley.
"The planes aboard Enterprise's flight deck can do that?" asked Boboiboy, intrigued.
"Mmhmm, but since this book is only for beginners, you're only introduced to the basics of aerial combat; you're not yet getting yourself deeper into the study,"
Just as the two were about to end their conversation, a shipgirl walked into the classroom, which was revealed to be Vestal.
"Eh? Vestal!" said Boboiboy upon recognizing her.
"Hi, Boboiboy," Vestal greeted him.
"Oh, Vestal. How are you doing today, girl?" asked Langley.
"I'm in the pink of health, Ms Langley," replied Vestal before she turned to Boboiboy.
"Boboiboy, I heard that you're attending a class with Ms Langley,"
"Ha'ah. Even on the first day, I learned so much but most of them were quite difficult for me to absorb," said Boboiboy.
"Boy, don't you previously said that you're up to take the challenge?" asked Langley.
"Eh? Ha... Yes, I am, Ms Langley. I am sorry for complaining about it," said Boboiboy, scratching his head.
"It's okay, Boy. Learning something new for the first time is indeed difficult, but what makes it easier over time is the determination in yourself," Langley advised.
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Location: Academy, Azur Lane's Base
Outside of the dorm, Enterprise and Belfast can be seen strolling around as they make their way towards the beach.
"How are the Dragon Empery girls doing, anyway? It seems like the elder sister was badly injured," said Enterprise.
"Well, they are..." said Belfast, pointing towards the beach.
Nestled along the sun-drenched coastline, amidst the gentle sounds of waves and the cheerful chatter of the shipgirls, lies a charming little stall that has quickly gained many customers; Panda Bun.
Managed by Ping Hai and Ning Hai, this quaint stall sells, you guessed it, Panda Buns - buns that are meticulously crafted to resemble adorable panda faces, each one a miniature work of art. Steamed to perfection, resulting in a soft, fluffy texture the buns would melt in your mouth. Inside, they are filled with a variety of delicious fillings to cater to every palate. Whether you have a sweet tooth or prefer something savoury.
"Wha?" said Enterprise, dumbfounded.
"Their resilience is quite exemplary," said Belfast.
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The scenecut towards the stall
"One order coming up!" said Ning Hai as she served a Panda Bun to a customer.
The Panda Bun made by the sister of the Dragon Empery is being enjoyed by almost everyone, with an exception. Hammann, meanwhile at the back of the stall, can be seen helping the sisters decorate the buns with its panda's aesthetic, and she seems to be running out of patience each time she fails to place the eyes correctly.
"What the fish!? Why does Hammann have to help!?" she growled.
"Jiayou, Hammann. Keep it up," assured Ping Hai while eating a Panda Bun, and it was meant for the customer!
"Ping Hai! Don't eat the stuff that we're selling!" Ning Hai reprimanded her young sister.
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The scene cut back towards Enterprise and Belfast
"Reminds me a lot of that one restaurant where Hornet took a part-time job as a cashier while waiting for her ship to finish fitting out," said Enterprise as she watched Ping Hai come to her with two Panda Buns.
"Here you go, Ms Enterprise," said Ping Hai as she offered the Panda Bun to her and Belfast.
"Eh? Oh, no. Thank you, Ping Hai. You can have it," said Enterprise, politely declining the offer while Belfast accepted it.
"My sister said to not worry about the payment," said Ping Hai as Ning Hai nodded to Enterprise.
"You saved us two, and this is as a sign of gratitude from us,"
Enterprise took the Panda Bun from Ping Hai's hand and started to take a bite from it.
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The scene cut back towards the stall
"Thank you, please come again!" said Ning Hai after receiving the payment for the Panda Bun.
"Ngh... Ning Hai, how many Panda Buns did you and Ping Hai make?" asked Hammann.
"How many? Erm... If I was right, about two-thousand and half pieces," said Ning Hai.
Such an amount shocked Hammann for good.
"T-T-Two-thousand and half pieces!?" Hammann exclaimed in stupefaction before she dramatically collapsed.
"That's it... I'm a dead meat..." Hammann complained, to which Ning Hai sheepishly chuckled while scratching the back of her head.
"Hey, Hammann. You're doing good?" asked Ping Hai after she arrived to help her stand.
"Doing good, you say!? How come you two can come up with selling two-thousand and half pieces of these buns and expect it to finish in just one day!?" Hammann asked outrageously.
The disturbance abated as a group approached the stall, comprising Boboiboy, Unicorn, Javelin, Laffey, and Illustrious.
"Hi, good afternoon you two," Illustrious greeted the Dragon Empery shipgirls.
"Good afternoon, Ms Illustrious. How can I help you?" asked Ning Hai.
"Two Panda Buns for five persons each, please?"
"Alright! Ten Panda Buns coming up!" said Ning Hai before Ping Hai tapped on her shoulder.
"What is it?"
"Look at that boy... Doesn't his face look familiar?" said Ping Hai as she whispered to Ning Hai while pointing out towards Boboiboy.
"Hi, my name is Boboiboy. How are you two doing? May I know you two's names?" Boboiboy greeted.
"Hmm..." The two squinted their eyes suspiciously at him.
"Err... What's the matter?" asked Boboiboy.
While Ning Hai prepared the Panda Buns, Ping Hai took the golden chance to interview Boboiboy.
"Nothing... Just... How whimsical... Your face and your clothes... It reminds us of someone," said Ping Hai in a tone full of suspicion.
"Eh? Big Brother reminds you of someone?" asked Unicorn, overhearing their conversation.
"Mmhmm... Anyway, my name is Ping Hai, and that's my elder sister Ping Hai. Both of us are from the Dragon Empery," Ping Hai simply replied as Ning Hai came up with the ordered Panda Buns.
"Ten Panda Buns served!"
"Thank you," said Illustrious as she paid for the food.
"Dragon Empery. That sounds like China. The name Ping Hai and Ning Hai... Those two names are Chinese... I wonder if they speak Chinese, too. If Ying was here, it should be interesting to see them interacting," Boboiboy thought before Unicorn tugged his clothes as everyone began to head for the beach.
"Bye-bye," Laffey and Boboiboy waved off.
As Ning Hai waved, Ping Hai whispered to her.
"Ning Hai, if my prognostication is right... If you look closely at his face, I think it's the boy who appeared last night,"
"You're not wrong... And by that peculiar-looking hat, I'm highly positive that mysterious man is him,"
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"I hope Ayanami can eat with us next time," said Laffey as the group headed for the beach.
"Huh!?" Javelin responded.
"You refuse, Javelin?" asked Laffey.
"No! Of course, not. In my view, you're right, Laffey. It would be great if she can join us, too,"
"Big Brother, can I ask you what this 'halal' thing you mentioned just now before buying the Panda Buns?" Unicorn asked Boboiboy after tapping on his hand.
"Oh, 'halal'. It means 'permissible' in Arabic and refers to what is allowed in Islamic law. For food, it means items that are okay for Muslims to eat, like meat prepared in a specific way, and excludes things like pork and alcohol. It also applies to other areas of life, ensuring that actions and practices are in line with Islamic teachings," explained Boboiboy.
"Arabic? Islamic Law? Muslims?" asked Unicorn, her curiosity piqued.
"Simply put, I cannot just eat anything served on this base like the chicken chop, the kinds of bacon and so on. I can only eat something like eggs, fish, soups... Something that has no association with pork or alcohol in it,"
"Oh,"
"As for these Panda Buns, since its stuffing is the red bean pastes, I can safely consume it,"
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Location: Shikikan's Office, Azur Lane's base
"We detect a suspicious activity near our nation's waters, possibly made by the Sirens in preparation to form a massive attack on us. We went on a scouting mission but found nothing until..."
Ning Hai recounts the event the horrible event that occurred last night - the ocean instantly became as dark as the night sky while the two sisters searching for clues, only for them to meet a massive array of mass-produced Siren warships, led by a mysterious figure, possibly a Siren, as she stared at them menacingly.
"Are you implying that a high-ranking Siren was behind this attack? Could the Sirens be doing something?" asked Hornet as she swallowed the entire Panda Bun in a single bite.
"Hornet, mind your manners, please," Vestal reprimanded her.
"The Dragon Empery is one of the camps in the Azur Lane, and they've brought to us this piece of important information," said Prince of Wales.
"Could there be any reasonings why the Sirens would plan to carry out an attack?" asked Enterprise.
"I don't know but this matter has been lingering in my mind for a long time," said Ning Hai.
"What is it? Do tell us," said Vestal.
"I hypothesised that the Sirens are taking the advantage to attack us and the Crimson Axis while we are fighting against each other. It's as if our current situation only benefits them more,"
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Belfast and Enterprise stride down the corridor in deep discussion, delving into key topics from the report.
"Increased Siren activity and Sakura Empire's new technology... Their capabilities to control the mass-produced Siren warships. A coincidence? It couldn't be. We should look further into it," said Enterprise.
There was a hint of seriousness in her tone.
"Ms Enterprise, I am nothing but happy to inform you that we, the Royal Navy, excel in this matter," said Belfast.
"Hmm?"
"The Royal Navy's Maid Corps are already on a new mission,"
"Mission? Embarked by Maids?"
"Yes,"
Belfast then executed her signature bow.
"An espionage mission to the Sakura Empire under the name of 'Cloak and Dagger'. A pardon I beg you for not informing you about this earlier," explained her.
"An espionage mission?" a male voice echoed through the corridor - Boboiboy.
"Eh? Boboiboy?" said Enterprise.
"Hi, Enterprise. Hi, Belfast. How are you two doing today?"
"We are doing fine today, Boboiboy," said Enterprise.
"I overheard the conversation between you two. Can I know more about this spying mission?" said Boboiboy.
"It's a long story," said Belfast.
"Make it short,"
"Before that, Boboiboy. May I ask you a question?" asked Enterprise.
"Yes. What is it?"
"Where were you last night?"
"Last night? Where else, I was sleeping inside my room while it was raining heavily outside," explained Boboiboy.
"Are you speaking the truth?" asked Belfast.
"Yes, I am. What's the matter? Did you two see a ghost taking the appearance of me or what?" asked Boboiboy.
Enterprise and Belfast had their eyes registered towards each other for a moment, unsure whether they should reveal the truth or not while recounting their close encounter with that 'Boboiboy'.
"You see, Boy. It appears that it was another long story as well,"
"Then, make it short, too,"
Disc scratch sound effect followed by Enterprise and Belfast dramatically collapsing to the floor
"H-How?" the two said in unison, not believing the simpleton behaviour expressed by Boboiboy.
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Location: Sakura Empire
Beneath the sprawling branches of the majestic Sakura tree lies a revered shrine. Here, the esteemed head of the Sakura Empire Nagato, gathers with her younger sister, Mutsu, and their loyal comrades. The air is thick with the fragrance of cherry blossoms as they commence a profound discussion on the enigmatic Siren technology and the mysterious black box.
Nagato is a short girl with a petite frame and a flat chest. She has long black hair styled in a hime-cut with a pair of fox ears on top of her head and yellow-coloured hair ornaments, and she has yellow eyes. She wears a yellow choker around her neck, she wears a red Miko skirt-like dress with two white Hubbard on each side and two golden shimenawa holding her dress together, she wears white socks, red footwear, and red detached sleeves with white cuffs. She wears a pair of grey-coloured shoulder armour with a long transparent cape-like cloth attached to it.
Mutsu on the other hand is a short girl with a petite frame and a flat chest. She has black bob-cut hair with two fox ears on top of her head, she has yellow eyes and a fox tail. She wears a white sleeveless miko shirt with red accents, a red short miko skirt with a silver belt and yellow circular buckle, black thigh-high socks, red flats, white detached Miko sleeves with red accents and trimmings, and a red string wrapped around her upper arms, a colourful hair ornament on top of her head and a red hagoromo around her.
Their conversation delves into the potential applications and dangers of these powerful artefacts, seeking to understand and harness their capabilities for the benefit of the Sakura Empire. As the petals gently fall around them, determination and camaraderie shine, reflecting their shared commitment to protecting their homeland and unravelling the secrets of their adversaries.
"So... This is the said Black Mental Cube that gives us the ability to control the Sirens, Akagi?" asked Nagato as she held the vividly glowing object.
"Yes, Nagato-san. Yet, it is only a byproduct. The Black Mental Cube, as the name speaks, is the same material we kansens are manifested from our warships," said Akagi.
"Project Orochi,"
"Yes, Project Orochi - the shining hope for us, and the Sakura Empire too,"
"However, Akagi. This project forced us to make the first move..."
"It was inevitable, Nagato-san,"
"Major clashes between us and the Sirens have occurred numerous times until today, Nagato-san. Humanity is only barely surviving, and the strategy employed by the Azur Lane will not be fast enough," explained Kaga.
"For the Sakura Empire and humanity to have a future, this project must be completed at all costs,"
"I understand. Before you two are excused, Akagi, in your report, it is stated that a mysterious boy with what you claimed to have superhuman abilities thwarted our attack on the newly constructed base. Can you elaborate on it further?" said Nagato while handing over the Black Mental Cube.
Both Akagi and Kaga started to explain how the mysterious boy fended off their attack with his superhuman abilities that were hard to perceive by everyone while their face turned a bit pale, recounting every single frame of the event that happened that day. For an extra measure to confirm the truth of their story, Kaga showed the burnt scar on the left side of her neck.
The Nagato sisters couldn't believe the details given by the two.
"How is that possible? A single boy, capable of lightning speed and conjuring lightning blades, wind spheres, massive earth pillars and even split into three?" asked Mutsu.
The two kitsunes nodded, for they had no more attributes on whom or where the boy came from.
"Could this boy be an incarnation... No, a deity sent by the God with powers granted by Raijin and Fujin?"
Nagato was in deep thought when Mutsu tugged her clothes.
"Nagato-nee, do you think that Project Orochi can defeat him?" asked Mutsu in fear.
"I..."
"Mutsu-san, I do not have a proper answer for that but we must have faith that Project Ororchi can surely defeat him for good," explained Akagi.
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"Even as the head of the Sakura Empire, Nagato is still having hesitations and lacks determination," said Kaga as she and Akagi descended a thousand stairs.
"Never speak badly about her, Kaga. She, too is driven by a deep strong sense of love," said Akagi.
"But, dear sister... Don't you see that..."
As Kaga turned around, she saw that Akagi was viewing the Black Mental Cube as her face flashed a sadistic-looking expression, sending uneasiness to her.
"Hey... Are you even listening to me?" asked Kaga.
"Too bad that hers is never enough... My love is strong enough to incinerate the entire world, including that boy as well, and the spirit is still burning deep inside my heart..."
To be Continued