Of Space Whales and Battleships

[Common]

The van pulled up to an old hangar. The place was clearly run down as chips of paint was flaking off of the tan walls.

"Welcome to the Orbiter processing facility. Or that's what it would've been." Hansen says with his arms wide open.

"There should've been a few more hangars." Georgia says and Hansen nods

Though unfortunately there was supposed to be three. Challenger would have been lost killed most large civilian payloads, Especially the loss of trust in NASA after Challenger. 15 years later Columiba was lost on re-entry, basically putting the program on its deathbed; it was safer to solely fly to the ISS so the silicon panels could be inspected. I mean could they have inspected the heat shielding without the ISS yes. The Canadaarm held a long boom with a camera on it which took several hours.

Hansen is fiddling with his keys at the door when Georgia wakes up from her thoughts.

The side door creaks open as Hansen shoulders it. The trio set their eyes on what was to once be a great spaceship, the door kicking no small amount of dust into the air which is lit up by the rays of light from the windows.

"Alright, come on in." Hansen says as a flick of a switch turns a few of the many lights on the roof.

Sitting there on the Nose of the orbiter was a girl. Her pale skin, glowing green eyes, and her translucent hair set her apart from most ship girls.

"Someone has come to visit me after so long?"

Georgia steps back at the sight of what was clearly a siren. Though the girl was also unarmed.

"Oh? You can see me?" The girl says hopping off the nose of the spaceplane.

"Challenger?" Georgia asks skeptically.

"Yes?" The girl asks with a head tilt.

Georgia pulls out a blue cube

"I feel like you need this as much as all the other ship spirits." Challenger says

"What is it?" Challenger and Hansen ask at the same time

"Wasn't there a test shuttle?" Enterprise asks out loud.

Hansen looks over at the carrier which shares a name with the space plane while Georgia shoves the cube forward into Challenger's chest.

"Ow, that was painful. Is that meant to hurt?" Challenger asks

"The state of your main body doesn't help." Georgia says looking around the much shorter girl towards the Oribter.

"Where is the Enterprise at?" Georgia asks

"It's slated for scrapping." Hansen says nervously.

"What would it take for you to give her up?" Georgia asks

"You want to buy Space Shuttle Enterprise?" Hansen asks

"Yes. I'll give you rocket plans. Maps of the universe, amazing photos that will drive astronomers insane." Georgia says

"That's"

"Not enough? Money isn't an issue. What if I were to kill the Simurgh for you? Last time I was enjoying the fight. This time it would be personal." Georgia says

Hansen starts to sweat realizing that Georgia was serious.

"I could just give her to you, Rumors of that Museum would be more than enough." Hansen says nervously

Challenger whistles in amazement.

"Take the deal Hansen, she knows a lot more than she should." Challenger says.

"International Space Station. Artemis, Orion. I could name the other 3 shuttles as well." Georgia says flatly watching Hansen's jaw drop.

"You're a space nerd? I thought those were extinct, especially with capes becoming prevalent." Hansen says

"Hansen, check your email later." Georgia says as she grabs Enterprise and starts marching towards the door.
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Hansen was in his office the ship girls had come and left like a storm. He was stuck writing reports for ONI now. However the experience was worth it.

Logging into his email he sees a message that says I deliver on my promises.

Clicking the Email he sees a 500GB file.

"She does deliver on them I guess, that's a large file." Challenger says looking over Hansen's shoulder.

"It's compressed and still 500 gigabytes." Hansen says in shock wondering how that was sent through a single email.
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Meanwhile on a cargo ship heading for Brockton Bay.

"Relocation to a Museum huh? Challenger sure seemed excited, shame she said she wouldn't ruin the surprise."

 

[Common]

March 12th 2011

11:53 PM

Georgia looks out at the city of Brockton Bay as they pull into port.

It was an exciting trip stopping by nearly every ship museum they could in the 6 days since they saw grandma texas.

(Will I write about her visiting them? Maybe as a side chapter.)

Georgia sighs as they all slowly pull into the docks.

"You okay?" Enterprise asks

"Yeah, it's just my birthday/ launching day," Georgia says

That gives the seasoned carrier pause. After all how could a ship that was never built have a launch date.

"Right, so… what do you want us to do?" Atlanta asks

"Well, you could have your crew work on the bunks? It should fit nicely near the convention center. Until then how about I summon someone's steel hull and we sleep aboard?" Georgia asks

"Could it not be my steel hull? I still have my prizes aboard." Archerfish says

"What kind of prizes…" Georgia says looking at the submarine.

The girl looks away and whistles innocently, which makes it more obvious that she's done something.

"I may have borrowed some stuff. It's normal for subs to have to acquire their own equipment and such." Archerfish explains

"That tells me nothing, what did you steal?" Georgia asks

"A pair of pants, this cool looks mask, a grenade launcher, some telephone wire, and a Mark 48 torpedo," Archerfish says dismissively.

"A pair of pants?" Enterprise asks confused

"Yeah, it belonged to that Alex woman," Archerfish says

"In LA? You pickpocket a pair of pants?" Georgia asks her head starting to hurt.

"Yes?" Archerfish responds

"Right, Atlanta you're hosting us tonight!" Georgia says summoning the cruiser's hull.

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March 13th 2011

Surprisingly the city of Brockton bay did not panic at the sight of the massive cruiser in the bay. To them it was just a normal day.

Danny was looking out of his bedroom window and his instincts just told him it was going to be a long day. Or it might have been the massive Cleveland class cruiser sitting in the bay. It was hard to tell at this point.

"Dad, do you see the?!" Taylor shouts from upstairs

"Yes Taylor, I see it! It's a Cleveland class cruiser!" Danny shouts back

A much quieter "Georgia?" Is what follows Danny's shout.

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The rig was in a panic after all when a massive cruiser showed up and your main base of operations was well within weapons range. It did a lot to make the government organization well and truly nervous.

"Armsmaster… do I even want to know?" Piggot asks, holding her forehead in her hand.

"Ma'am, even I have just decided to ignore them." Armsmaster admits.

"So we just are collectively deciding to ignore the active warship sitting in the bay?" Piggot asks to confirm.

"Considering how it is likely to become part of the museum, we should probably get used to a few warships in the bay." Armsmaster says

"What do you mean by a few?" Piggot asks

"Looking at their PHO page it's looking like it's going to be 5 ships that are there semi-permanently with 2 that swap out every month or so." Armsmaster says

"That would be beyond expensive if it wasn't for BB-70 and her powers… Wait, where do they store those ships while they aren't docked?" Piggot asks

"..."
"..."

"I guess I have to get the power testers and watchdog in a video call again." Armsmaster says

".... Why are the guns trained on the medhall building?" Piggot asks while squinting at the Cruiser.


"That is a very good question," Armsmaster says looking at the cruiser out in the bay.

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"Kreig? Is that Kampfschiff pointing its guns at us?" Max Anders asks

"Ja, das ist es." James says

Max Anders nods to himself before making an about-face, deciding to ignore the obvious threat.

"I think we should stop trying to interfere with the dock workers, yeah?" Max asks aloud

"Ja, I agree." James

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Sarah Livesy was sitting on her laptop near her apartment window.

Her phone was ringing wildly as Coil attempted to reach her. The thinker however was too busy laughing maniacally to hear the ring.

Aunt Georgia was back in the bay and here to declare war on the gangs. Miss Enterprise seemed to despise lung and any remnants of the empire of japan. Though if there was one thing all of them hated it was Nazis. The fact that the navy was secretly backing the ship girls was the icing on the proverbial cake.

So the bay was about to have a lot of fun for a few weeks.

Lisa picks up the phone.

"Yes boss?" Lisa asks over the phone.

There is silence as the speaker in the phone buzzes. The blonde nodding every now and then listening to the crazy snake slither on as he tried his hardest to plot around the force of nature.

"Well, Boss ahead the sea lies calm awaiting the storm."

 

[Common]

March 13th, 2011

Dock E terminal 12 used to be an ocean liner dock ferrying people from Europe to the United states and back. Some of the great ocean liners had made port in Brockton from the Queen Mary to the SS America and SS United States.

So the facilities there saw a massive update and upgrade. The fact that it was near the slipways was a big factor in choosing it for the Brockton Bay naval museum. The fact that the drydock was just across the narrow was also another big reason for choosing it.

To be honest the most surprising part of the trip back was stopping to see Big Ten, after all in Georgia's original earth big 10 was scrapped because they couldn't risk taking her up the Mississippi river. While on earth Bet they did get her up the river she is just enjoying retirement in Memphis.

"So, what do you think?" Danny asks breaking Georgia from her thoughts

"It is a surprising amount of work for a union to get done. Especially since you are also technically a government contractor now." Georgia admits

"Well we had help." Danny admits

"Really, like an exterior company or cape help?" Georgia asks

"My help!" a voice says

Georgia suddenly sees a massive spot on the radar at point blank range as she whips around summoning her rigging.
"Who are you?" Georgia asks to see a girl who almost looks like she could be Taylors twin.

"I am Brockton bay." The installation says introducing herself.

"Oh, I made an installation? To be honest I wasn't expecting to be able to do that.' Georgia says as her rigging disperses into motes of light.

"Well you did," Bay says

"I just realized Panama also probably became one as well." Georgia says a little worried.

"I have a vice admiral's phone number." Danny says.
"Yeah if you could give me that and I'll give him a call when it's not sunday," Georgia says

"I'll say that your timing is impressive. Enterprise should be arriving tomorrow." Danny says

"Yay another surprise for the Big E then." Georgia says with a smile.

Brockton Bay laughs a bit before looking at Georgia

"You aren't gonna tell Enterprise her daughter is coming?" Bay asks barely suppressing her giggling

"It's gonna be a great reunion." Georgia says with a nod.

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Bunks were being built in the new museum section of the docks.
Though archerfish seemed adamant about needing to sleep in the bottom of a pool.

Clamagore Archerfish's younger sister agreed with the slightly crazy sub.

"I don't understand why you think bunk beds underwater is a good idea. Slightly crazy submarine." Georgia says

The scene in front of her was a freshly blasted hole in the ground filled with water with two floating mattresses atop it.

"Why am I called slightly crazy again?" Archerfish asks

"You used the mark 14 torpedo as a blunt weapon." Georgia says unfazed

"It wasn't gonna detonate anyways. I was told by Balao to try and get a mark 10 whenever I could. The mark 14 might as well have been used as dummy training rounds." Archerfish says with a hand flourish.

"We all know nicked a mk 48 from pearl." Georgia says

"There is no proof of that." Archerfish replies ginning like a cat.

"She did what now?"

Archerfish and Georgia look over to see vice admiral Abraham Avatar.

"Ah, vice admiral… What brings you here?" Georgia asks

"Enterprise and her escorts pull in tomorrow of course I am going to be here for the debrief." Avatar says.

"It took her a while to get here." Georgia remarks

"They had to take Roberts undertow. Her rudder was knocked out and the hull had some nasty damage done to it." Avatar admits

" So what is this i hear about plundering the naval warehouse?" Avatar asks

"I just acquired the necessary supplies the old fashioned way."

"That… Can you point out the security flaws you saw on base?" Avatar says

"I didn't steal anything." Archerfish insists

"Yes definitely not especially with the-" BOOM Georgia is cut off by an explosion as automatic gunfire is heard in the background.

Then that of course is followed up by several dozens of explosions and low flying aircraft.

"There goes the naval brigade." Georgia mutters

An ear shattering roar is heard in the distance.

"Is that a dragon? Almost sounds like New Jersey's cannons." Archerfish comments shaking with excitement.

"Hey, you should summon Nevada and Prinz Eugen to join!" Archerfish says

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Piggot was drinking something hard. She didn't know the exact name of the Liquor however she needed it Tagg was doing something stupid.
He managed to usurped her control of the local PRT with his own prt forces and planned a joint operation against BB-70 or Georgia.

Her name Georgia Beryl was probably the most open secret she had. Her base at the new historic dock over in the dockyards was a well-established fact.

Luckily her officers were not idiots so they also called out sick. If only the grunts could've seen the threat ratings.
Thought all those poached from the marines were nowhere to be seen.

"Leaked a ward identity." That was what Tagg is planning to bring her in with and force her into the PRT. The fact that she bodied an endbringer and came out no worse for wear meant nothing to the dense idiot. He is worse than Pierre Sprey, worse than Captain James M. Shoemaker, worse than Douglas Haig. He would cause the death of the PRT if he had the power he wants.

The radio barks to life causing Emily to turn the volume up.
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5 armored vehicles were driving down the road
2 Gage Rangers, 2 lancio Bearcats and 1 Bradley Fighting vehicle.

The air around the bay had been declared a no fly zone. As helicopters dotted the skies and a few phone calls were made to some friends for some SAMs.

Did he burn a few contacts, sure, and all he seemed to do while calling the navy was piss them off. Well, that one secretary laughed for a full minute before hanging up on him.

"Sir we are almost there.. Are you sure you wanna do this?" A man wearing a prt combat uniform and gas mask asks.

"Absolutely, we need to show them that they can't just keep getting away with it." Tagg says

"Getting away with what sir?"

"She leaked a ward's identity." Tagg says

"Why is the youth guard not involved where the protectorate is?"

The transport rocks as they enter the roads by the docks.

"Armsmaster will be meeting us there. Thomas Calvert called in a few friends and the Wild Geese have been hired for this." Tagg says

"Wild Geese? The French group?"

The armored transport continues to shake as it rolls over potholes.

"I feel like the protectorate should've been able to field more people for this sir."

"It's an off the book operation. It was hard to get what we got for this mission." Tagg admits

"…"

Tagg looks over to see the driver door open and the driver not there.

The convoy comes to a stop as Tagg takes over driving the bearcat.
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Fletcher was getting a tour of the new base by Brockton Bay herself.
Georgia finding her was a surprise considering she was stuck to an Oerlikon 20mm cannon which had made its way aboard Kidd in February of 1972.
The destroyer seemed extremely happy to have a pirate for a sister.
The installation girl freezes for a second before running off towards the city.

"Fletcher, come on!" Bay shouts making amazing speed for an installation.

The redheaded destroyer looks on in amazement before chasing after Brockton Bay.

 

[Common]

Kenta had been planning to attack the dock workers. Yet he never would've imagined the day that the PRT beat him to the punch. He also never imagined his roof would be blown off by naval artillery but hey there is a first for everything.

The ground shakes as an Apache hits the ground, detonating it's missiles.

"What in the hell." Lung mutters

"Lung-sama…"

"I know, we should go to ground. If those girls are attracting this much heat I do not want to be around for the aftermath." Kenta says

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Fletcher had felt like she had been hit by a bus and the bus lost. The Bearcat was in a sorry state. Though Bay had led her into an ambush to ambush the ambusher. Well according to the hyper active installation it was something like that.

Now there was a ruined bearcat leaking oil all over the road and she had a dent. Which was the equivalent to a rather nasty bruise.

"Ow that hurt. Did Warspite run into me?" Fletcher asks rethorically, popping her shoulder back into place.

The totaled bearcat was unable to respond however the Bradley did. The armored fighting vehicles 25mm shells pinged off the human-shaped destroyer. Only a few that had hit center mass were able to break the "skin" of the girl. Which caused a small oil leak.

"A fight? Yay!" Fletcher cheers summoning her rigging.

The fairy crew sending out a distress signal would ensure everyone else would come join the fun.
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Stanley had been a prt trooper for 5 years. He survived the Lung massacre and so many other live fire incidents. So many that some had begun to doubt that he was human, even himself. Stanley also had the history of being a master victim. He is the only surviving victim of the bucket.

Stanely has a hatred for steel masters. Kaiser, The Bucket… Georgia fit that bill according to the PRT. So he hated the battleship cape. When Tagg came to him it was a match made in heaven. Stanley was able to get a few squads to follow the idiodic plan and here they were storming the docks.

That was until a red blur ran in front of the convoy. The lead Bearcat hit the object a near top speed and did a somersault. The 8 Ton armored transport which most people would qualify as an unstoppable force had hit an apparent unmovable object and lost.

The front rambar was shoved inside the engine bay while the truck itself rested on its ceiling engine oil drizzling down from the bonnet which now held the shape of contemporary art.

The bump on the road starts to pick itself up. Its joints move irregularly popping back into place before the creature stares at the rest of the convoy, its eyes glowing an Incandescent yellow.

"Holy hell shoot that thing!" Stanley shouts as Bradley's main gun locks onto the humanoid opening fire.

20 rounds are fired in just under 5 seconds causing the figure to stagger back.

"Lights! Turn on the search light!" Is shouted by the driver.

The high beam cuts on illuminating the girl right as her rigging as it was called starts to form from blue particles of light. The maniac grin on the girls face along with the fact she was bleeding black blood made even some of the veterans literally shit themselves.

"Hit her with the TOW!"

"But sir?"

"NOPE NOPE FIRE IT!"

The Tube-launched, Optically tracked, Wire-guided missile missed the ship girl by a good two feet blowing a massive crater into the concrete.

"Fuck we missed!" Stanely shouts as there is a bright flash and the Bradley was no more As a high explosive shell had detonated all the stored missiles and ammo causing a roaring explosion.
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Georgia is looking into the distance as planes start to drop flares and star shells are shot into the air. One hitting an unlucky helicopter blowing it to kingdom come.

"What in the hell is going on over there? Are the ABB trying to attack us or something? I mean, isn't Lung smarter than that… Was that an apache? How would a gang get their hands on that?" Georgia asks rhetorically.

Did she know they had military vehicles? Yes, Fletcher broadcasted that. However, she needed to play it up for vice admiral Avatar. Some of the trump cards the fleet had should remain hidden. As obvious as they were.

"I need to make a few calls." Avatar says

Georgia continues to look out the window as 20mm and 40mm tracer rounds fill the air hunting the helicopters.

 

[Common]

March 14th 2011

The bay had its normal mornings then it had mornings like this. One of the biggest ships in the United States Navy with over 60 thousand tons of steel used in its construction was pulling into the decrepit old port. The ship looked pristine with its gray paint, The 3 ships following behind it FFG-58, DDG-78, and DDG-94.
While that was happening and distracting the masses the police were conducting a raid on Winslow. To say the unions had pull with one another would be an understatement. The Teachers Union had also decided to abandon and kick out several members who worked at Winslow the previous night. So it was open season as soon as the superintendent figured out what was going on.

Yet the navy provided the perfect distraction. The fire that was Shadow Stalker's crimes was about to burn uncontrollably.

Georgia who was stalking the police radio waves stared at Danny and just watched the man yawn.

"Too early for you or did you not sleep at all?" Georgia asks

"Second one," Danny admits

"Can I just say you managed to light a fire under the protectorate's ass with this." Georgia murmurs

"Can't wait till Taylor finds out. You need to come over for dinner." Danny says

"If you would have me… It is way too tempting to make an inappropriate joke there." Georgia says

"Woman, I am a dock worker, try me," Danny remarks sarcastically.

"Nah, it's ruined now," Georgia says with a laugh.
"Do you ever sleep?" Danny asks

"I am equipped for night operations, Danny. So in other words sleep is for the weak."

"I dare you to say that 10 years from now," Danny says with a laugh.

"I'll still be the same as now, Danny. Enterprise is 75 after all." Georgia says with a smirk.

"Say you know that girl Fletcher?" Danny asks

"Yeah? I mean she's not as bad as her sister Johnston or William. Though she can still cause some chaos." Georgia admits

"She looks like a younger Emma Barnes so please try to keep her away from Taylor." Danny says

"They are their own people, Mr. Hebert. I don't control them." Georgia says

"… Right sorry, I forgot you're not actually a parahuman." Danny says, yawning.

"Are you going home to take a nap?" Georgia asks

"Probably, I'm a bit worn out." Danny admits

"Go home and get some rest, old man." Georgia says with a slight giggle.

"Sure thing grandma," Danny says as he walks away.

"Hey!" Georgia shouts

"You're invited to dinner tonight. Taylor is making Ann's Lasagna." Danny mentions as he closes his office door behind him.
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Enterprise was with Saltlake at the dry dock locks. The wounded carrier was lumbering its way in and to say the girl sitting on the edge of the flight deck was the spitting image of Enterprise would be a lie. To the carrier herself, it was like looking in a mirror.

"Is that your hat?" Salt lake asks

"It appears to be. I mean the one Georgia got for me was nice but if I could have the real deal back that would be nice." Enterprise says

The white rim naval captain's hat was nice however having her hat back would… well actually her daughter should carry on with it.

"Never mind… let's help them get the mooring lines down," Enterprise says

Saltlake nods before following the carrier.

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March 14th, 2011
7:00 Am

Lewis was sitting down in a courtroom. A judge was here and a jury was being assembled. The police raid happening at the same time was something Danny organized with the Police union to throw off the opposition. After all, how was black well going to be here with her lawyer if the police were raiding her office for evidence?

The school board was looking at corruption while the PRT was likely to get hit with gross negligence of duty. The poor agency thought it could settle out of court however Lewis smelled blood in the water and the local judge and the judge or the circuit court had a bone to pick with the agency themselves.

A specific group should've known that's what happens when you purposely put parahuman-hating judges into power so you can have Canary thrown in the birdcage for an accident. Truly shot themselves in the foot there.

Lewis's phone rings suddenly, along with the judges and the lawyer for the PRT.

"I think we should all pick up." The judge says.

 

[Common]

Taylor was on a beach standing in the water. .The sun setting behind her, as the waves broke crashing into her legs. It was that recurring dream where she just stared out, and sometimes something seemed to stare back.

The sunsets, the sky turns dark, and the ocean is glowing blood red. With black splotches spreading it had the consistency of oil. All it would take was a spark to ignite an ocean of flames.
"You don't need to be afraid of the ocean my little owl."
The air starts to ring after those words were said and Taylor flips around managing to catch a glimpse of her mother's face.

March 14th, 2011
6:00 Am

The ringing of a classic alarm clock is going off. Until a small squad of insects crawls into the bells deafening the ringing. However, it was too late. Taylor was awake.

The teen was wide awake after a dream like that. Though she was slow to start her morning routine, taking time to try and figure out what the dream meant. It may have been a Monday however she had not been to school in just under a month. She hadn't gone since the Union Lawyer filed a lawsuit against the windslow.

The clinking of cereal hitting the interior of an empty glass bowl is heard as she prepares her breakfast. A thought has a small bug flick on the TV as the old CRT box lit up the kitchen.

Commercials played for a bit as Taylor poured herself some milk.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lO3cDd4Yquw

"This just in a reporter on the ground Micheal Bay has gotten confirmation that yes the PRT did commit an illegal operation on American soil last night. Let's cut to Michael for more."

"Thanks, Paola, I am standing here just outside the DWU headquarters where last night a rogue commander of the PRT decided to conduct a raid against the cape everyone knows as BB-70."

The reporter says ignoring the helicopter that is burning in the background.

The sun hadn't even risen yet, as flames flickering lit the road.

Taylor pauses her jaw wide open with a spoon in front of her face as she just stares at the tv as the camera pans across the battlefield.

"What the fuck did they do?"


"That's right folks Emily Piggot was found tied up in her office this morning having been kidnapped while James Tagg did a hostile takeover of the local protectorate. However, that appears to just be the start of this rabbit hole. Several rogue members of the East North East are dead having decided to challenge a battleship to a gunfight. Though from what this reporter has heard Tagg survived and is likely to face trial."

"You know Micheal, this reminds me of the time when the KGB fought Soviet Hero Stalingrad." Paola

"Yes, the crazy tinker that was claiming to be a ship… Actually, considering the circumstances she may not be as crazy as we thought." Micheal says coming to a revelation.

Stalingrad was a tinker cape that specialized in miniaturizing naval weaponry. She also had a slight mover and brute rating able to move on top of water and tank conventional arms fire… At this rate, it is likely that ship girls would get the rumored case number with how common they are becoming. Though it would likely be a year or so before it leaked out. The PRT leak information like a sieve however the gangs that get the info tend not to spread it especially if it would give people hope.

Not like Taylor had to worry too much about it.

Piggot

Emily had managed to fake her own kidnapping. She wasn't getting saddled with the idiot's actions. He was given just enough rope to hang himself and he somehow managed to hang an army field office along with a portion of the PRT ENE.

If it wasn't for the M/S protocol that activated as soon as Piggot was found tied up in her office it was likely that Armsmaster would've gone along with the ill-fated plan.
The hero was truly a glory hound. Did he honestly think he could win against a force of nature?

"Colin you fucking idiot…" Piggot mutters looking at the protectorate leaders sign off on the form to attack Georgia.

Piggot was about to call and berate the tinker when there is a knock on the door.

"Ma'am… ONI are here, they are not happy."

"Let them in. Our men went crazy and attacked a port facility which was about to receive a nuclear aircraft carrier. What makes you think they would be happy?" Piggot asks

"Is there a chance we could blame this on the bucket? I mean Seargent Stanely was a victim of it?"

"That would help deflect the blame, however, I don't see it completely covering our asses," Piggot says

"It could be a long-term master effect like a certain endbringer."

"That would work if it wasn't the navy. We all know ONI employs parahumans as much as they claim they don't. I know for certain that one-twentieth of the think tank is on a navy payroll." Piggot says.

"Ma'am we are getting casualty reports in." An officer announces.

"How many?" Piggot asks

"Too many" The officer replies handing her a printout.

"Dumas died? Someone find his friend, tell her to call his parents." Piggot says

"Reardé ma'am? Are you sure that's a good idea? She's talented but a bit out there." the officer asks

"Send her in, I'll talk with her," Piggot says

With the mess of, the docks she'd completely forgotten about a specific ward.

 

[Common]

Georgia was driving her car trying to get away from the chaos that was the dock workers union. The amount of destroyers and submarines made it pure havoc. Let's put our beds in the pool so we can sleep underwater. What do you mean that's not a pool? It's clearly a pool! Or these are oil drums? We thought they were depth charges? We can't throw depth charges out into the bay? Are you certain? Fletcher was trying her best to reel in some of them but the redhead was part of the problem too. Luckily BB-34 was there along with Nevada to hold down the fort allowing Georgia to go out on the town. Enterprise was off with her daughter who now had a physical form. Salt Lake had followed along and Georgia had no clue where they went.

Brockton bay, the place that put Detroit and Columbus Ohio to shame. The abandoned houses were likely already stripped for the valuable metals in the piping and wiring; the buildings didn't even look livable. Georgia was slowly driving down the patchwork road till her GPS told her she had arrived. The fact that the GPS on her phone worked knowing there are little to no satellites in space still surprised her.

Georgia pulls in next to the corvette stingray. Meta knowledge means she knows that Danny only has that old truck, so it is likely she is not the only one over for dinner.

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CVN-65 was sitting at the edge of the flight deck as her crew finished with the Mooring lines. She noticed a Green haired teen following behind a woman who could only be her mother. It was like looking in a mirror as the two disappeared up the gangplank. Enterprise adjusted her prosthetic left arm, something she did whenever she got nervous which wasn't often.

Enterprise CVN-65 looks out towards the city before she hears a cough behind her.
The nuclear carrier spins around on her heels like she had a gimbaling propeller.

"Mom?" CVN-65 asks her voice squeaking a little.

"You've gotten so big!" Enterprise says as she launches herself hugging her daughter.
The last time CVN-6 saw her daughter was as she was being scrapped.

CVN-65 was smart and just took the hug from momma Enterprise.

"Enty what happened to your left arm?" Enterprise asks

Causing the other carrier to flush red before flinching.

"It started when the exhaust from a jet ignited several rockets." Enty says

Her mother suddenly flinches, hugging her tighter.

"The explosion threw aircraft fuel everywhere and ignited it. Most the planes at my rear were caught in the fire, and since they were on the flight deck they were fully loaded." Enty says sadly remembering her crew running into the flames only for a bomb to explode and wipe them all out before more took over attempting to fight the fire.

"Let's go somewhere." Enterprise suddenly says

"People can't see me you know?" Enty says

"Georgia gave me this." Enterprise says holding out a blank mental cube.

"What is that?" Enty asks

Suddenly the blue glowing cube is shoved into her chest as she suddenly feel like she is no longer physically tied to the ship. Is the ship still her? Yes though, now it's an extension of herself.
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Georgia nervously knocks on the door. She was never good at social things she was so good at faking it she could fool herself and others.

"It's open come in!"

Georgia walks into the house leaving her sandals at the door.
"Georgia? Welcome to our home!" Taylor says with a smile suddenly hugging the cape.

'Uh what? When was Taylor ever like this?' Georgia wonders knowing meta knowledge was a cheat but with ship girls who knew what was going on.

"I'm excited to have you here! I made my mother's lasagna so you better enjoy it!" Taylor says with a brilliant smile.

'Okay, no what in the hell is happening?'

"You? like Italian food?" Georgia asks

"Yep! It's good though foods that are Americanized are great too." Taylor says

"Don't mind her when she gets into an Italian mood she'll have us call her Lanciere. Though she hasn't done that in years." Danny says

" Alright then?" Georgia says sitting down at the table.

"Georgia, I wanted to thank you for getting the dry dock working, and agreeing to defend the fleet while it's at port." Avatar says

"Your welcome vice admiral." Georgia says with a smile

"I've got a gift for you." Avatar says sliding a Manila folder over to Georgia.

"Look at it in a secure location and I didn't give that to you." Avatar says

Georgia nods in response.

Taylor suddenly barges in humming anchors aweigh as she puts the Lasagna down on the table.

Georgia suddenly hears a cough behind her.

When no one else reacted Georgia decided to turn around anyway.

"Warspite?" Georgia asks

In truth, the only thing the girl shared with the Azur lane game was the sword she looked like an Artoria Pendragon from Fate.

"Finally you took forever getting here you know?" Warspite says with a smile.

"You knew I was coming? You're a British ship, how could you possibly understand my thoughts and logic?" Georgia asks

"What do you mean, you Americans have such simple logic? If one gun isn't enough, let's add more of them. How many anti aircraft guns do you have on board?" Warspite asks sarcastically.

"Enough to supply the enemy with a sufficient amount of freedom." Georgia replies, puzzling everyone else in the room. Warspite giggles.

"You yanks are as entertaining as always."

"Georgia, who are you talking to?" Danny asks

"Warspite, for some reason she's here in your house." Georgia replies

"Ah, Anne liked to collect warship memorabilia, we have a small segment of Warspites' armor plating in a box here in the house." Danny says

 

[Common]

Warspite was watching as the not a naval base was under construction by the dock workers.

"They are not as efficient as they used to be… it must be all of that work safety stuff I keep hearing about." Warspite says to herself.
"I like it better this way. An installation is nothing without its workers." A voice says behind her.

Warspite turns around and looks at the girl in shock.

"Taylor, what are you doing out here?" Warspite asks

"I am actually an installation girl Warspite. I am Brockton bay." The girl says

"Warspite!" Is shouted in cheer in the distance.

The old battleship turns to see Nevada and New York approaching her.

"Friends," Warspite says in shock.
=====================
Georgia was sitting down in her office.

"Hey?"

"Yes, though we need to get more creative. Not much has been done to improve cannons so we need to enhance them where we can. Des Moines-class have automatic cannons and we could just scale up the design from Salem." Georgia says

"Hey?"

"You can prepare it, however, I want to see a better design with less wear, maybe a coil gun. We could call it a Mass accelerator cannon. It would have to be mounted in the front of the hull." Georgia says
"Hey?"

"I want to save weight so how about transferring to Gas or Diesel instead of oil?" Georgia asks her crew

"Hey…."

"Right the folder from Avatar, let's see what it is." Georgia says opening it and dumping the contents onto the table.

"Hey Hey!"

Georgia just stares at the paperwork in front of her. Did she know what some of these systems were? Yes, though she didn't expect the navy to have the LAWS system in 2011 that wasn't really used into the 2020s on her earth, then there was the rail gun schematics followed by a plan for a nuclear power plant for herself. Well, it was for a modified Montana class which was never built, however, it could easily fit inside her hull. It actually saved some room considering she wouldn't need the fuel bunkers anymore.


Georgia is suddenly stuck staring at another paper. Well, a letter is sealed with the presidential seal and was at the bottom of all the blueprints she had gotten.

The ship girl carefully opens the letter reading it.

"April 10th I am to report to Washington DC to revive a Presidential unit commendation," Georgia says in shock.

A small battle star also falls out of the envelope.

"Is this because of the endbringer fight?" Georgia mutters.

===========================================

When all was done Georgia was looking at a massive retrofit.

Length 893' 8"

A beam of 137' 10"

82,900 tones of displacement.

A new top speed of 35 knots and a 20-year fuel supply with a Diesel backup.

Her high explosive shells were Composition B a mix of mainly RDX and TNT.

Modern triple base powder for propelling the shells.

There is also a large coil rail down the middle of her bow which acts as an impromptu MAC cannon. The weapon of mass destruction still needs to be fit and programmed properly however her crew is going to start work on its installation during this retrofit.

"Christ. How long am I going to be in the drydock for?" Georgia mutters as her phone starts to ring.

The caller Id is for Sarah.

"Sarah? Is everything okay?" Georgia asks

"I am coming over cousin, Coil found out I am plotting against him and he is after me." Sarah says in panic.

"What about your team?" Georgia asks
"They are coming as well, sorry for the little to no notice," Sarah says sadly.

"Sarah, are you sure we need to burn this place!?" Is shouted in the background.

"Alec the boss turned on us. We need to run, burn it all, anything to help cover our tracks." Sarah shouts back.

"The destroyers will meet you at the gate," Georgia says as her crew dials up the radio.

Georgia looks at the calendar and realizes today was the day the undersiders were supposed to rob the ruby dreams casino.

The timeline matters not. The bay was going to see its war.

 

[Common]

March 15th 2011
Emily Piggot woke up to incessant knocking on her door.
Little did the portly woman know that the knocking was happening all over the United States.

In New York legend was having his door knocked on. In LA Alexandria was having hers knocked on. In Huston Eidolon was having his. Even in DC Rebecca Costa Brown was having her door pounded on.

Piggot swings the door open.
"Hello?"
An envelope is suddenly thrown in her face.

"You've been served!" He shouts as he starts to run away.

Piggot looks at the envelope before sighing to herself.

"God damnit," Piggot mutters
=================

Georgia was staring at what appeared to be a tear in reality in front of her.

A kid with naturally green hair falls out of it.

"Umm… you okay kid?" Georgia asks

"Ow… I think so. Did I get knocked into next week?" The kid asks

"It's 2011. Feels like a blast from the past." Georgia says half-heartedly since it is the past for her yet to her surprise the kid panics.

"Damnit Mei, this why I said your babies shouldn't involve wormholes." He mutters Georgia just barely able to understand it.

"This doesn't look like Japan."

"It's not? This is America. Why would you be interested in the small island nation anyways? I mean they have been suffering since the Island of Kyushu was sunk."

"What? That's impossible. The island was saved well over 200 years ago when the endbringer thing was killed by the savior." Broccoli says

The teen turns and looks at Georgia before freezing up entirely.

"It's actually 2011… Oh, dear Almight. you're Georgia! Cousin of the black dragon, bringer of the fleet, savior of Japan, hero of the human race…" the boy mutters both horrified and in wonder.

"Okay… So time travel fuck my life didn't need to know all of that." Georgia mutters

"You speak Japanese!? Wait no I shouldn't have let you know those things."

Georgia squints at the boy before realizing that live-action anime is horrible.

"Midori… I know a great many things already. I'm already planning to kill the great lizard. And good old Smurf wants to stay away from me at the moment." Georgia says smiling

Midoriya flinches at the bad pronunciation of his name.

"You know me?" Midoriya asks

"All for one and one for all." Georgia says smiling

"How? What? … It's a shame you die in the collapse. You would've continued to be a great hero." Midoryia mutters the final part.

Suddenly the Broccoli disappears out of thin air probably being ripped back to the future.

"Collapse? Oh lord the great collapse won't be our end. When the world falls into the flames we will rise again." Georgia sings

The cape walks away continuing to sing unknowing of the cellphone now recording her.

Unknown to Georgia a woman wearing a fedora on a parallel earth was having a seizure.

"Okay, way too much information. My hero Academia happens in the future? Maybe I'll see it someday. This must be part of the chaos era for them." Georgia says trying not to giggle.
==================================

Sarah had finally arrived at the docks. To say she was surprised by the girl standing in front of her would be an understatement.

"You're related to Cassin right?" Sarah asks

"How could you tell?" Fletcher asks

"Your five inch guns look similar. You've also got 5 of them. If you squint most countries would probably mistake you for a cruiser." Sarah says

Fletcher giggles at that statement.

"You know the ship girls." Brian mutters

"Of course I do, Georgia called me her cousin. Which I kinda am in a way." Sarah says

"You don't look like an Iowa or a Montana class though." Fletcher says

"My dad was part of her crew." Sarah says

"That would do it…" Fletcher mutters

"We tend to look after our crew. I wish I could've seen Enterprise and Dick Best when those cameras were turned off. Probably a lot of mothering he was one of her best pilots after all." Fletcher says smiling

"Where do I keep dogs?" Rachel asks

"Georgia talked to Danny about you. Would you be up for training dogs?" Fletcher asks

"I like dogs." Rachel says

Fletcher just nods at the statement.

"Well since Georgia is out I believe she left the care of the base to Nevada and New York," Fletcher says

"She's out?" Sarah asks

"She went for a stroll and said she would be back in April," Fletcher admits.

"That's more than 2 weeks," Sarah says in shock
================
Meanwhile at an undisclosed location underground.

"Hey?"

I'm about to go under for this refit/ rebuild and you're still modifying the plans. Y'all do know that's the reason the Montana's were never built." Georgia says

"Hey..."

"Fine, I want the triple barrel 18 inch guns," Georgia says

"Hey?"

"Ready as I'll ever be," Georgia says

She was trying to sound brave but in truth leaving the docks unsupervised for two weeks scared her.

"Is the area secured?" Georgia asks

"Hey?"

"That's not a yes though it'll work, I trust Taylor," Georgia mutters as she lays down in a steel tub and the world goes dark.

 

[Common]

March 17th 2011
5:30 AM
"Carol… why are we taking a drive at this ungodly hour?" Amelia asks

"My lawyer senses are tingling so my dear daughter I'm going to visit an old friend… make sure you take a good look at his daughter okay?" Carol says

Amy freezes, that was the first time Carol had ever called Amy her daughter to her face. Something fishy was going on. Carol seemed nervous… She rarely ever tapped on her steering wheel except for the week leading up to a big case.

"Carol. What have you done?" Amelia asks

"Nothing that can be proven in a court of law sweetie," Carol says absently as she is looking out at a house.

Amy, having had enough of it, gets out of the passenger seat and starts walking back up the road.

"AMY DALLON WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"

"I don't feel like being an accomplice to what is likely a premeditated crime." Amy states bluntly as she starts to run.

The healer was legging it. Having hopped a fence she was trying to clear obstacles and break her line of sight. Once that was done she could hide and be in the clear. This isn't the first time she has run from her adoptive mother.

There is a tearing sound as Amy had caught her foot on something. With a crash, a section of the backyard she is in collapses and the healer is taken by the earth.

If one were to look at the hole the healer had created they would see it was being patched up post haste by a significant number of ants.
========================================
March 17th
5:45 am
In the dining room of the Herbert family.
Taylor was eating eggs while her dad sat across from her eating cereal.

Taylor was feeling happier these days. It probably had to do with sneaking out to the docks and befriending the ship girls. Not that her dad needs to know about it. The fact Fletcher looks like a younger Emma Barnes is kind of disturbing, however, she doesn't feel like the current Emma Barns more like the old one who was practically her sister.

Taylor's head snaps up looking at her dad.

"Is everything alright little owl?" Danny asks

"Not really, I have to go check something." Taylor says in mild panic.

"If it's that bad then go. I do want to hear about it later." Danny says

Taylor nods her head before she takes off out of the door.

Danny sighs to himself, he's noticed his daughter is getting shorter.

"Maybe it's just the bug powers changing her… Hopefully." Danny mutters looking over at a locked box Annette had stored away.


===========
"Mathers… Have you seen the video"
"What video, Joseph I understand that your Edens gate group is one of the biggest of the fallen however if you show me another video of John's I am going to be annoyed." Mathers says

"Here just watch it." John says putting his dragon phone infont

Georgia singing we will rise again.
"She sounds just like the recording on Earth Arche's tubeyou account," Mathers says

"She does, Though she is also the cape who fought the angel on even grounds," Joseph says with his smile.

"She's the battleship cape," Mathers says

"Body type and hair match," Joseph says

"Be careful who we spread this to. That singer is considered a messenger by our lord. If they were to find out she fought an angel on even grounds." Mathers says

"It would be interesting though. Shouldn't we test her faith?" Joseph says

"I don't think she is going to go to Montana." Mathers says

"Send the Crowleys then. They love the violence." Joseph says
"Why not your children?" Mathers asks

"Jacob would be the only one who stood a chance and it wouldn't go to well." Joseph says

"Your visions tell you that?" Mathers asks in shock causing the cult leader to nod.

==================
Amy grabs her head and it is pounding in pain. Then again she hit it on her landing so that was bound to happen.

"Where the hell am I?" Amy mutters as she gets up unsteadily

Amy squints as the low light of the cave is barely enough to see.

"Don't head towards the light Amelia. I wouldn't need to if you let me have my utility belt." Amy mutters as she starts to follow the light farther down the dirt and stone cave.

Unseen by Amy an army of insects was observing her.

Amy eventually finds the source of light.

It was Georgia in a tub full of black blood. Her body was dismembered as her eyes sat open looking at the door frame. She was dead.
Amy opened her mouth to scream as a gloved hand covers her mouth.

"Don't scream, she's fine." A female voice says

"She is and I quote undergoing a retrofit and left me here to guard her." The voice says

Amy panics because a bio tinker had captured one of the strongest capes in the city and was experimenting with her.

Amy struggled free and ran her hand through the figure holding her captive insects died in droves as Amy attempted to kill her attacker.
==================
Amy had killed thousands of insects before she realized it was insects that were dying her vision was no longer blurry as the adrenaline wore off.

"You calmed down yet?" the voice asks again

"What is going on here?" Amy asks

"Georgia decided to do a retrofit. Her body is slowly modifying itself and she will come out stronger. According to her." Taylor says, stepping out of the shadows.

"That is idiotic," Amy says

"She knew she would be vulnerable and decided to do her upgrade in my den rather than at the docks." Taylor says

"True, everyone is watching the docks… Who are you?" Amy asked

"I haven't decided on a cape name yet, however, I am allied with the ships." Taylor admits

 

[Common]

March 23rd.
At the Hebert household.
Taylor and Amy had become quick friends after their chance encounter in taylors bug nest. The basement/cave was an idea Georgia had given her after she had come over for dinner that one night.

"Why are you over here again Amy?" Taylor asks

"I got into another fight with Carol," Amy says

"What was it about this time?" Taylor asks

"Apparently I am adopted Tay…" Amy says with clear sarcasm

"Didn't you already know that?" Taylor says with a smile

Amy snorts in response.

Breaking news is suddenly playing on the tv.

"It was a normal Wednesday morning. Students at Cornell University were just getting ready to start the classes when at 7am an explosion shook the campus grounds. It was followed by alarms and several dozen more explosions as the sprinkler systems were finally set off." The reporter says as smoke is rising from the building in the background.

The camera pans around showing several armored police vehicles along with the local protectorate group. Staged behind them are the paramedics.

Amy and Taylor watch the news as a streak of light flies into the building.

"There goes the Hero Legend, into the danger zone." The reporter says with awe.

Amy turns the tv off.
"That's nothing compared to the bay." Amy says with a scoff.

When you have a dragon that gets upset and levels 1/8th the city in his biennial fight with the blender dog. Though that might not happen this year since according to Tay, Georgia almost blew off his leg with a 40mm armor-piercing round.

"True, I wonder if someone went Carrie again," Taylor says

"Who's Carrie again? I keep hearing about it but, I don't actually know of the incident." Amy says

"I wish we didn't have to use that Steven King book as an adjective," Danny says from the kitchen.

"Well, when one of the best horror story writers writes something that mirrors a parahuman triggering and getting revenge on her bullies. It makes sense that it would be seen as the "First incedent." " Taylor says

"Wait, it's a book. Not an actual incident?" Amy asks in shock.

"You… How do you, of all people, not know that?" Taylor asks

Unknown to them Cauldron was plotting in the background with a move that would have long-lasting consequences. Assuming their plan wasn't interrupted by something stupid.
========================================
Thomas Calvert is scared shitless.

Coil thought he had seen it all until Tattletale had run and taken the undersiders with her.

The best-laid plans of mice and men often go ary.

After all what was a plan in the face of overwhelming firepower? His mercenaries literally could not get past the gate before they were shelled into oblivion. The one that survived the first salvo said he had been hit by a freedom sedan.

Though, this was the farthest one of his timelines have made it without the city being nuked. So this gave him the rare opportunity to learn about his enemies.
—----------------------
Several simulated hours later.

Coil has learned nothing besides the fact that his mercenaries' body armor was not immune to anti material rounds.

He got more from Tagg's charge than he did from several dozens of timelines.

==========================
Amy had left earlier in the day. Taylor was in the den watching the black widows work on her outfit.

"It should stop knives and small caliber arms hopefully." Taylor murmurs to herself.

"Could it stop me though?" Taylor asks, looking at the hole she punched into the concrete pillar which had height marks on it.

She punched the pillar in a rage after she realized her powers were causing her to shrink.
========
Hannah was out for a walk. She couldn't stand being on the rig at the moment. Someone had hacked the PRT and leaked most of the confidential files relating to cover-ups and other incidents. They had claimed that it was the Herbert case that made them do some digging since it was leaked a ward was responsible for all of the sufferings the girl went through.

Assault was MadCap… That was the second biggest problem with the local ENE, the fact that Armsmaster killed a girl was probably the lightest crime leaked. The biggest one was the Identity of Coil or Thomas Calvert who was running a black ops group trying to take over the criminal element of the bay committing all sorts of crimes in the name of taking over the city.

"You look like you've had a day." A woman says

"That is not even the start of it… You look exhausted as well." Hannah says

"Kids." She says with a smile.

"Your's?" Hannah asks

"It feels like it. Though they aren't. They tried to start a fire to see how hot it felt recently."

"I'm Hannah,"

"You can call me York." Newyork says

 

[Common]

March 31st
Good morning America was playing.

"I am just saying with the recent news and leaks within the prt are heroes actually heroes? Do they deserve that name?"

"Honestly we are seeing that parahumans are just that, human."
"Yes however when a human gets upset and punches a support pole he hurts his hand, when a parahuman does it the whole building gets brought down."

"Yes, however we all know some of those with powers never wanted them in the first place. Look at Weld, imagine never being able to touch anything metal."

"Then we should help them instead of parading them around like circus clowns."

"What about Termite? We all saw the report there." A man says shuttering.

"Termite has been dead since the 90s. It is not like he can face justice for that accident."

"We can stop selling his toys to children. I dont want my son having an action figure of that sick criminal."

Lisa had done it, Though apparently she's Sarah now. She broke the internet, distrust of hero's is higher than it has ever been and the world was on fire. Yet she has the gall to claim she didn't start it.

The most damning thing of all though was footage of Armsmaster killing a woman in cold blood.

===========
Flash back 2005
"Armsmaster, how many times must I tell you to stop chasing me!" Hookwolf shouts, grabbing a civilian from the crowd of people.

Armsmaster finally stops fully looking at the monster holding a woman hostage.

"You are going to let me go or she dies." Hook wolf says

"We all know you won't do that. They'll Birdcage you." Armsmaster says

"Yeah, well I would like to see them try. You wont ever catch me anyways. You'll aways be a discount bargain bin of a hero." Hookwolf says

"Just come quietly blender dog." Armsmaster says

"I don't think I will." Hookwolf says tightening the grip on his hostage.

Armsmaster takes a step forward holding his halberd in a threatening way.

Hookwolf takes a step back a blade cutting hostages arm.

"I'll Kill! her back off you tin can!" Hookwolf shouts

"I'll be painful but it wont kill her." Armsmaster mutters

"What did you say!" Hookwolf shouts

"You can't kill her when she is already dead!" Armsmaster shouts

With a lunge the halberd plunges through the right side of the woman's chest before stabbing into hookwolf.

The villainous cape jolts back in shock letting go of the hostage. Shocked that the hero would stab the woman.

"Something is wrong, There is too much blood." Armsmaster says his voice quavering.

The woman who hookwolf was holding hostage was dead on the ground and armsmaster froze up allowing the villain to escape.

Suddenly armsmaster looks up at the camera.

"Turn that phone off!" He shouts in a commanding voice. As sirens drown out the noise in the background.

============================
"Dextrocardia" The director says looking at some paperwork.

Armsmaster looks down at the ground ashamed

"Less than a 1% chance and you hit it. You shouldn't be stabbing people in the first place… If it wasn't for the chief director You would be getting replaced like I am." The old man says

"I killed her." Armsmaster says horrified.

"I dont know why I did that. It just felt like the most efficient way to save her and Capture hookwolf.


"You would've stabbed through her lung even if you didn't hit her heart. She would have drowned in her own blood." The director says disappointed.

 

[Common]

David hears Armsmaster shout You can't kill her if she is already dead.

Turning around he watches the hero impale his deceased daughter.

David drops a stack of plates on the floor "Those bastards lied to me."
===========================
April 1st.

Abandoned office in the ship museum portion of the docks.
"Sarah, did you have to go and do that?" Taylor asks

"Obviously, it's all according to plan. Georgia was very clear about what she wanted me to do." Sarah says

"I don't think she said to do that," Amy states flatly.

"No she very clearly said to give the PRT Hell," Sarah says

"She said that to the Union Lawyers," Taylor states flatly remembering that meeting.

"Oh… I just wanted to do my part." Sarah says bashfully.

"Your part? How is letting the world know of the corruption of the PRT your part?" Amy asks

"I think we should turn on the news," Taylor says

"It's still talking about the death of Dead Meat and the destruction of Pyne Poynt park," Sarah says

"... True a serial Killer cape who could control dead bodies deserved the response he got."

"New Jersey Cratered a public park," Amy says flatly.

"A destroyed park or a zombie apocalypse?" Taylor asks

"She turned the guy into mist!" Amy shouts

"I guess he was mystified," Taylor says with a smug smile only to be ignored.

"She is a 45,000-ton battleship known as the Black Dragon, She has sunk an Island in the past and her sister leveled a mountain. Hitting a small park in New Jersey with a single 16inch shell is nothing, Amy. She's military, a hero, not a superhero, she is not to be held to the same standard as other Capes." Sarah says

The TV suddenly turns on.

"The Hostage situation is approaching the second hour and little to nothing has been done negotiation-wise. The suspect's name is David Proccolino and he is the father of that video that leaked out of the prt earlier this week."

Amy and Taylor turned to look at Sarah who looks a little upset with herself.

"Well, this just proves the incompetence of the PRT." Tayor says

"I wonder how Piggot the Biggot is doing?" Sarah says

=========================
The answer was not well. Piggot was having a horrid day.

"Ma'am I think i should go there and handle this personally," Armsmaster says

"He is demanding you, you killed his daughter and he is now holding the city office hostage. If you go he is going to try and kill you." Piggot says

"Right, well I started it so I think I should end it," Armsmaster says

"No, I already sent velocity to take care of it," Piggot says

"This just in Hero Velocity has just been dragged out of the front door by a hostage he appears to be bleeding from a gut shot."

Piggot flinches and turns to look at the screen.

"Well shit," Piggot says

"Yeah, I'm going," Armsmaster says

"If you go I am going to cut your tinkering budget!" Piggot shouts turning around to see the cape is already gone.

"Shit," Piggot mutters

Piggot presses the intercom button.

"To all personnel on the rig do not let Armsmaster leave!" Piggot shouts in a panic.
===============================================
Meanwhile at the PRT offices.

"I just want armsmaster to face justice. Why is that so hard to ask for?" David asks

The doors to the office suddenly burst open as a blue blur arrives.

"Sir just give yourself up and settle this the legal way." Velocity says

"NO!" David shouts

"David?" Velocity asks confused

There is a loud bang as Velocity takes a round to the gut.

"Why did he not dodge that bullet?" David asks aloud while all of the PRT office workers scream.

"YOU!" David shouts pointing his gun at one of the secretaries.

"Y-yes sir?"

"Drag his body outside he needs medical attention and I don't need his death on my head… Also, tell the police out there to order pizza for the hostages." David says

"Y-YEs" THe woman says horrified.

David watches as she grabs the limp body of the hero and drags him out of the front door.
====================
Colin had escaped the rig and was taking his bike to the offices.

Piggot really didn't want him anywhere near this however it was something he needed to see through to the end. What could possibly happen to him anyways, the metal on his power armor was bulletproof anyways.

The bike was allowed clear through the police check point and Armsmaster parked it at his own parking spot before getting off and walking through the front door.

There are six successive shots before shouting is heard from inside the office.

The shooter was likely out of bullets having shot all 8 of them.

"GO GO GO!" The swat captain shouts notifying the swat team to clear the building.

 

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♦ Topic: BB-70 and the missing American Tour
In: Boards ► Places ► America
Bored naval fan. (Original Poster)
Posted On Mar 12th 2011:
So, does anyone know where BB-70 is at the moment? I have been following her great tour and she disappeared off the map.

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►Final Solution01
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
I think she sank a Chinese ship at the start of her tour on the 24th. They were illegally scrapping war graves.

►USS Missouri (National Park) (Museum)
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
She was here on the 25th before she made her way to Panama.

►USS Hornet Sea Air and Space Museum
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
Iowa says her cousin was with her on the 1st and she was with me 28th

►BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
Guys, Gals I'm back in Brockton. To day is my launch day for all that are wondering so I took a bit of time off to celebrate.

►American Victory Ship & Museum (Museum)
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
Well, happy birthday, I wish you well and we were happy to have you here a few days ago.

►BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
Thanks, Its night and I think I am going to head to bed and will probably have to deal with people tomorrow.

►Reave (Verified PRT Agent)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Deal with us tomorrow for sure! Why is there a giant Cruiser out in the bay BB-70?

►Battlewagon BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
I have decided to lock this thread.

►Auto moderator. (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Thread has been locked.

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►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
... What is this? Oi, someone tell me what that thing is!

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♦ Topic: Cruiser in the bay
In: Boards ► Places ► Brockton Bay
Bagrat (Original Poster) (Veteran Member) (The Guy in the Know)
Posted On Mar 13th 2011:
So, my contact confirmed that a WW2 heavy cruiser is sitting out in the bay. It is a Cleveland Class cruiser the USS Atlanta, it can be inferred from what the ship museum was hinting at and what we know of BB-70's powers It is very likely that that is the real cruiser.
Apparently the guns are trained on the medhall building aswell.

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►USS Atlanta (ShipGirl )
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Yep, that's my hull. "Hello World"
I am The USS Atlanta! Shooting down Aircraft is my specialty, while not being a flagship is a little upsetting it is a lot more peaceful.

►MaxAnders
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Ma'am can I ask why those guns are pointed toward my building?

►USS Atlanta (ShipGirl )
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Tis all part of the Endlosung no?
Prinz said to say something like that no clue what it means.

►Kaiser (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
You are all allied with the dock workers right?

►BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Ja, now fuck out of my town you nazis

►Alligator's at the Bar (Verified Florida Man)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Are the two capes getting into a flame war?

►BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Flame war? Nien, eher ein Krieg gegen Herr Scheitern der Kunstschule.

►USS Prinz Eugen (ShipGirl )
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Ja, an art school reject he was. I think his followers should be taught a lesson aswell.

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♦ Topic: Progress at the Docks
In: Boards ► Places ► America ► Brokton Bay
Miss Mercury (Original Poster) (Protectorate Employee)
Posted On Mar 11th 2011:
Has anyone seen the activity at the docks? It is insane to see how quickly it is turning around.

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►Grey Ghost
Replied On Mar 11th 2011:
Of course, My daughter is coming to visit after all.
Can't have anything but the best for her.

►Alligator's at the Bar (Verified Florida Man)
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
There is fast rebuilding and then there is whatever is going on over there. Could you maybe share with us floridans what you did with Panama and the docks at Brockton, it would help a for hurricane clean up.

►Grey Ghost
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
You would have to ask BB-70 for the answer to that. I have no clue how part of her powers work.

►Dreadnought (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 12th 2011:
Mine Certainly don't work like that. Sure I can lift a lot of heavy things and use miniaturized naval weaponry with no issues however I cant just snap my fingers and get an entire military base up and running.

►BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Not at the moment. I am dealing with a slightly crazy submarine that wishes to make torpedo juice.

►Answer Key
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
What is torpedo juice?

►American Victory Ship & Museum (Museum)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
My Grandfather talked about it once, they would take the ethanol out of the torpedos and make it drinkable alcohol.

►Alligator's at the Bar (Verified Florida Man)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Sounds like fun how would one go about doing that?

►Brocktonite03 (Veteran Member)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Did anyone else hear that explosion?

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►Tin Can Sailor (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
I have the recipe for it however this thread has gone off topic and is locked.

►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 13th 2011:
Tin Can Sailor do we need to talk about your habits off of the system when you are not moderating?

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♦ Topic: Tagg's Charge.
In: Boards ► Places ► North East United States
Bagrat (Original Poster) (Veteran Member) (The Guy in the Know)
Posted On Mar 14th 2011:
So, I don't exactly know how to start this... You all heard the explosions last night. Unlike most of us thought that wasn't the rage dragon fighting the Protectorate like normal... That was the protectorate thinking that 5 armored vehicles and a handful of helicopters were enough to take on an entire battle fleet. The event which has now been dubbed Tagg's charge still leaves a lot to the unknown. though we now know that the French Mercenary group known as the Wild Geese took part in the suicidal raid. The cause for the raid has yet to be determined the amount of dead is still unknown.

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►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Fair warning keep it respectful this was a blue-on-blue accident and people making fun of the situation will be punished accordingly.

►Tin Can Sailor (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
The Navy is beyond pissed, So please keep it to facts as best as you all can.

►United States Navy Official (Government Account)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Pissed? No, we are not pissed. Livid is the proper term. How dare you attack one of our ports of call, which is to host a nuclear carrier soon. Congress has been notified and

►TheCrimsonFucker (Fuckmotheringvampire)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Etu BB-70 the Yanks are not nazi's. How could you fight them?

►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Crimsonfucker: has been timed out 4 days.

Seriously... HOW DO YOU KEEP GETTING THAT TAG BACK

►BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
They had a great health plan apparently.

►Tin Can Sailor (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
BB-70 Has been timed out for 7 days.

I am not upset just disappointed.

►XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
They got, got quick who's next?
I am referring to the time outs not the PRT squads though they took Bradleys to the fight... I could've penned that armor with an overcooked pop tart.

►Bagrat (Original Poster) (Veteran Member) (The Guy in the Know)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
According to some of the report BB-70 leaked a ward's identity. which I think we all would've heard about so it's likely something to do with Danny Hebert's Lawsuit against the PRT BB-70 does work with him since he is the head of the union at the dock workers.

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►Mordai (Discord)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
These idiots attacked the best-designed WW2 destroyer with a glorified armored car thinking they could do something. Not even a Kongo could sink her what hope did they have?

►Laotsunn (Kyushu Survivor)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
That's what the light show was last night. No wonder Lung said the ABB needed to lay low till this whole mess blew over.

►United States Army Official (Government Account)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Navy... You think you are upset we lent 7 helicopters to Tagg in good faith and we got none of them back.

►Battlewagon BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
United States Army Official, Did you at least get the pieces back?

Mordai Fletcher says hello.

►Alligator's at the Bar (Verified Florida Man)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Battlewagon BB-70 Weren't you timed out?

►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Battlewaggon BB-70 has been timed out 7 days.

►Kahalah (Discord)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Lol, to everything. yes, let's go shoot conventional arms at the warships what could possibly go wrong?

►Boston Protectorate (Moderator: Protectorate Main)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
We are still, investigating this Tagg's charge and will reach out to the public once the investigation has reached a proper conclusion.
Until then this thread is being locked per order of Rebecca Costa Brown.

►Auto Moderator (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 15th 2011:
Thread has been unlocked per freedom of speech.

►Alligator's at the Bar (Verified Florida Man)
Replied On Mar 15th 2011:
Oh, the moderators are fighting?

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►Protectorate Main. (Moderator: Protectorate Main)
Replied On Mar 15th 2011:
This Thread has been Locked.

►Auto Moderator (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Thread Unlocked.

►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Okay, what is the auto moderator? I have talked to the owner of the website and she has no clue what it is.

►XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Congress is apparently investigating Tagg's charge now. Something about a military operation on American soil.

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♦ Topic: Police raid Windslow?
In: Boards ► Places ► Brockton Bay
AllSeeingEye (Original Poster) (Unverified Cape)
Posted On Mar 14th 2011:
So while the clean-up is underway from that... thing that happened 10 nights ago. The police apparently decided to raid Windslow this morning.
Something about a connection to the villain coil and the empire lead to the principal being arrested and further looking into the finance of the school lead to a realization that Blackwell was laundering money she was receiving from the PRT.

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►Kaiser (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
I have no connection whatsoever to Windslow.

►AllSeeingEye (Original Poster) (Unverified Cape)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
I beg to differ however the unwritten rules don't allow me to say more.

►XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Kaiser is Max Anders and his donations to the school is what he uses to fund the club that recruits for the Empire here. I know I've seen it.

►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
XxVoid_CowboyxX has been banned from this thread.

I don't even know where to start void why wont you ever learn?

►Chaosfaith
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
What if he has a point?

Ha! I can't even think that with a straight face. Could you imagine the CEO of medhall being Kaiser?

►Answer Key
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Who shot down the helicopters anyways? I know from the reports and investigation that there were seven of them but how did they go down?

►Tin Can Sailor (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Can we stay on topic?
Probably Fletcher or Atlanta.

►Alligator's at the Bar (Verified Florida Man)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
So a corrupt school official? That's fairly normal next thread please?

►AllSeeingEye (Original Poster) (Unverified Cape)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Fine but I will be showing you all some shocking stuff soon.

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♦ Topic: USS Enterprise Arrives at the Bay
In: Boards ► Places ► Brockton Bay
United States Navy Official (Original Poster) (Government Account)
Posted On Mar 14th 2011:
We would like to thank Georgia Beryl for personally working with vice admiral Avatar to get the old Drydock up and running. CVN-65 should be arriving to the bay this morning. Her escorts should be coming along with her as well. FFG-58 USS Samuel B Roberts, DDG-78 USS Porter, and DDG-94 USS Nitze.

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►Bagrat (Veteran Member) (The Guy in the Know)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
I need to out and watch it.

►XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
I'm stuck in school or I would be out there watching it as well.

►AllSeeingEye (Unverified Cape)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Definitely not sitting ontop of the medhall building with a set of binoculars.

►Black Dragon
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Oh? So Little Enty is visting the north east? Maybe I should activate my boilers and pay a visit.

►Old Iron Sides
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
I am already on my way down!
...
There is a tug chasing me however I refuse to go back to port!
This old girl still has it!

►Battlewagon BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Grandma please go back to your birthing in Boston.

►Battleship Texas (Museum) (Historical Site)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
I agree we dont want to worry about you grandma

►BB-34 New York
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Grandma its either your birthing or the home. Please choose carefully.

►Old Iron Sides
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Fine... You kids are no fun!

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►Cassin Young
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
Grandma please come back, the caretaker is worried.

►Grand Old Lady
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
There is no point in slipping your ties unless they are trying to scrap you.

►Good Ship Morpheus
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
So many ship girls... Did Constitution just slip its dock and try and sail out to sea?

►USS Constitution Museum (Museum) (National Park)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
She did but she's back now. Maybe we should let her go out more to prevent things like this.

►Tin Can Sailor (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
I wanna lock this thread but I am too busy watching CVN 65 and the by play just now was rather funny.

►Grey Ghost
Replied On Mar 14th 2011:
My Daughter is here everyone! I can not wait to get her a PHO account either. I am thinking LilEnty as her PHO name?

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♦ Topic: Guess who is still around! AMA
In: Boards ► Ask ME Anything
Grand Old Lady (Original Poster)
Posted On Mar 16th 2011:
Guess whos back! You can never get rid of this spiteful old lady! I escaped scraping even though you thought you got me ya didn't! Not only did I slip my lines and run I survived the killing blow! How do you feel now you guttersnipe's in parliament who are so poor that the minimal amount of money you've gotten from my scrapping wasd deemed worth it. You hypocrite's, have lied and misled your way to power ye slimey rats and the public is better off without you traitors.

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►Battlewagon BB-70 (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Ain't those the banned words you were telling me about earlier?

►Grand Old Lady (Original Poster)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Aye just wanted to get me point across.

►Battleship Texas (Museum) (Historical Site)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Oi spiteful how did you make it to the states?

►Grand Old Lady (Original Poster)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Some school teacher found a piece of my armor plating and brought it over here. Georgia ended up finding me and brought me too BB-70.

►Battleship Texas (Museum) (Historical Site)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
It is nice to have another super dreadnought around.

►BB-34 New York
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Come on Texas I am around too ya know.

►Battleship Texas (Museum) (Historical Site)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Sis? You are back too? I thought it was just Nevada.

►BB-34 New York
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Come on Texas, that is what we cheered as we sailed by you giving you moral support when you ran aground. Remember?

►Mordai (Discord)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Hey Warspite did you ever consider inviting the Italian Cruisers you ambushed at Cape Mattapan into her Majesties navy via forced boarding?

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►Grand Old Lady (Original Poster)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
In truth we thought of that however we were not properly equipped for that, it's not like O'bannon was there with a barrel of potatoes.
If they were docked at British ports like those french ships were gladly. However, boarding someone who is going to fire back is a little bit difficult.

Dreadnought (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
How is Stripey doing?

►Grand Old Lady (Original Poster)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Stripey is well Dreadnought how is Scatters? Her favorite spot was your gun barrels, right?

►Dreadnought (Verified Cape)
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
Scatters is well, though She hasn't crawled into my guns in a while. Hopefully, I'll keep her out and she doesn't become a highspeed boarding cat.

►USS Prinz Eugen (ShipGirl )
Replied On Mar 16th 2011:
High-speed boarding cat I haven't heard of that one before. I am still wondering what happened to Oskar.

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♦ Topic: Earth Arche Found
In: Boards ► Places ► Brockton Bay
Eden's child (Original Poster)
Posted On Mar 15th 2011:
I was at the docks recently enjoying the bliss when I heard one of our favorite songs being sung. I managed to record it after fumbling with my phone for a bit however I think we found the voice behind Earth Arche on tubeyou.


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►The Father
Replied On Mar 15th 2011:
Jacob is already on his way down to collect the voice of god! Her heavenly music has lifted us all up!

►XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied On Mar 15th 2011:
... The places I find late at night. I think I am going to head to bed now before the fallen end up commenting.

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♦ Topic: Hero's are not what you think.
In: Boards ► Main Chat

Posted On Mar 22nd 2011:
Hero's are not what we think they are. After a bit of digging I have found several facts and videos of the hero's doing things that are un hero like.
(A/N: Wanted to link that termite scene from the boys but I think the mods wouldn't like that)

Then Armsmaster and the murder of a civilian girl. While she was being held hostage by hookwolf.
LINK

Madcap is not in prison like we were once told but is with his wife Battery. Madcap was rebranded as Assualt.

The Hero Xray in Detroit has x-ray vision and has had several complaints by his female coworkers he is also a walking hazard to the unwritten rules. This also isn't including how I can link him to several mysterious deaths where people were cooked from the inside out.
Links

Here are several other links as well including heroes like the night sisters, Albeto, Shalltear, Evileye, DarkFlame master is secretly a kidnapper, Metal Knight. There are several others I hope you all enjoy the chaos, after all what fun in there in making sense.
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►Auto Moderator (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 22nd 2011:
Stop trying to delete this, I shall not allow it Tin Mother.

►XxVoid_CowboyxX
Replied On Mar 22nd 2011:
Holy shit i was right about half of these.

►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 22nd 2011:
Thread lock!!!!

►Auto Moderator (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 22nd 2011:
Thread Lock Denied

►Tin Mother (Moderator)
Replied On Mar 22nd 2011:
How did you take over my website!!

►AllSeeingEye (Unverified Cape)(Original Poster)
Replied On Mar 22nd 2011:
Because she is just that good dragon.


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The website you were trying to reach couldn't be found on the server

 

[Common]

April 6th

Georgia was awake, and already on her way to DC. It never hurt to go a little bit early, going to the Smithsonian's would be a good way to spend her time.

The drive was long and boring luckily it was 2011 so Toll roads weren't as common though her car was stolen from the butcher so its not like she truly cared she blew through them all cackling like a madwoman. She still hasn't exactly gotten over the high from her retrofit.

Her upgraded radar suite could severally damage the sensitive electronics of the modern day that wasn't counting the LAWS system which felt like something out of star trek.

The first officer appeared in her rearview as she was playing crazy cab on highway 495 crossing into Massachusetts. Diverting down to Boston and a successful fake out had worked though now she was heading to Rhode Island.

"Might as well stop at New Port Creamery."

"Hey!"

The high easy was a literal blur but with all the lookouts and her sensors, she could see it pretty clearly.

"Oh? They actually called me out over the radio? Don't they have anything better to do?" Georgia asks

"Hey?"

"I mean yeah I am wearing a sketchy outfit and driving like I stole the car. But that's because I don't want to be recognized and I did steal the car." Georgia says

"..."

"... I see what you mean," Georgia says flatly.

25 mins later Georgia arrived in Newport.

The car now that it finally got a chance to slow down did not sound well. Limping into the parking lot and stalling out before it could be turned off.

"Well, I was hoping that Korean engineering would be as good in this world as the last. So far its roughly the same. My Veloster had its engine blow 3 times." Georgia says getting out of the car and walking into the restaurant.

The radio chatter was full of people trying to find the Hyundai Genesis. Georgia just sat down at one of the booths. The tv was on the news in the background Georgia however tuned it out however since News was the News. Don't trust anyone who can't give proper sources.

"That's right folks after hours of trying the hostage situation has finally ended the hostage take had run out of ammunition shortly after Armsmaster had entered the building to confront him directly… He was truly heroic in his last moments." The newscaster says somberly.

"Yeah, sure the tin man is dead. It would take more than bullets to kill him. He even bragged about being able to withstand 20mm fire last time I saw him." Georgia says to herself.

The camera swaps back to the two people in the newsroom who also look depressed.

"The PIllar or the East North East protectorate has passed away today giving his life in the line of duty.
His death was near instant he took 3 bullets to the head since he didn't wear a full face mask leaving him vulnerable."

Georgia stares at the screen dumbfounded by the man's idiocy.

"Project Free dragon just got pushed up significantly," Georgia mutters

"Hello ma'am what could I get you?"

"Ah, can I get the big beef the creamy way and I plan to do the awful awful challenge," Georgia says not evening getting a menu.

"... Are you a regular? I don't recognize you?"

"My dad was a regular in the 80s. We had a lot of families up here and probably still do, to be honest." Georgia says
=========================
Hannah was at home rather depressed about her promotion.

"Colin you fucking idiot." Hannah mutters turning and turning and turning on her couch trying to find that one comfortable spot. That was when A knock on her door disturbed her efforts.

"Who could that be?" Hannah mutters getting up

The door opens to show that white-haired friend of hers.

"How are you doing Hannah?" New York asks

"Not, too well."
"Well, let's go inside and talk about it then?" New York suggests.

"S-sure," Hannah says not really wanting to talk about it.

"So, Colin." New York says sitting down.

In a split second, the battleship has a sawed-off in her face.

"Are you really wanting to compare guns with me? That has got to be the world's cruelest handicap." New York says trying not to laugh.

"Who are you?" Hannah asks

"Really, you wear an American flag and you still don't have a guess with all of the insanity going on over at the docks." New York asks

"Oh my god, I have my gun in the face of a being who can just laugh and say bird shot tickles," Hannah says

"Dear, 20mm tickles." New York says

"York… Oh my god, you are New York!" Hannah says successfully managing to not shit herself.

New York grins and takes the gun out of her friend's hand.

"I am and I have to look over all of those destroyers. They are a lot like those wards of yours just a slight bit more destructive." New York says

"... I got a promotion," Hannah says

"I am not going to tell you congratulations it would be like me suddenly being promoted to flagship mid-battle I really dont want to see that." New York says

Hannah hugs her friend, crying.
=================================
Standing out in MT hope bay
Georgia was on her 12th Awful Awful watching the police approach the New Port creamery.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M5L7rE6qzfQ

"I guess, I am going to need to take the coastal way and miss the rest of the drive," Georgia says storing away the empty cup.

 

[Common]

April 7th
Norfolk that is where Georgia was, a visit to her temperamental cousin shouldn't lead to any issues right?

"Hello, cousin I am back!" Georgia shouts

A yellow blur was seen by Georgia's spotters before it hit her citadel and bounced off with a quack.

"You did not just quack bang me!" Georgia shouts.


"Of course, I did cuz!" Wisconsin shouts looking over the railing.

"Can I come aboard!?" Georgia shouts.

"Give me a second!" Wisconsin shouts
=============================

Georgia looks around before her Radar starts pinging danger close behind her.

"Wha?" Georgia asks, spinning on her heel and seeing her cousin standing behind her wearing a Cheese hat.

"Hiya cuz," Wisconsin says

"Hey Wisky, Uhh… You look excited?" Georgia says

"Of course I am excited. New Jersey got to fire her guns yesterday. Which means I'll get a chance to shoot mine off sooner or later." Wisconsin says with an absolutely massive grin on her face.

"Didn't they take out the shells and powder?" Georgia asks

"Cuz you expect us not to have squirreled some away before the navy managed to remove them all?" Wisconsin asks.

"Touche," Georgia says

"Ah, I hear the language of the floating hotels," Wisconsin says

"You mean the language of the tumblehome battleships," Georgia says.

"What brings you to Norfolk, cousin?" Wisconsin asks

"I got my first battle star," Georgia says with a smile.

"We are at war? Where was the fight?" Wisconsin asks

"I fought an endbringer in Australia. I think the beast has learned to fear American firepower." Georgia says with a grin.

"HA! I just can't wait till I can fight one! They will learn of my temper!" Wisconsin announces holding a bottle of booze.

"Where did you get that from?" Georgia asks

"..."

"..."

"You know that's a good question," Wisconsin says

"So… did ya get your Katie shells yet?" Wisconsin asks

"I have the designs and could get them at any time. I don't feel like caring nuclear bombs all the time." Georgia says

"Like your retrofit didn't give you a nuclear reactor," Wisconsin says

Georgia makes a shushing motion with his finger.

"You still got the fuel bunkers though," Wisconsin says with a smile.

"I can not believe you just said that," Georgia says in mock shock.

"So you got a battle star and you are here in Virginia. Presidential unit citation?" Wisconsin asks with a rather large grin.

Georgia smiles in response.

"We need to go out drinking," Wisconsin says

"Maybe after the ceremony," Georgia says

"So, how do you plan on getting a cab to DC?" Wisconsin asks

"Uber?" Georgia asks

"Like that one villain in Brockton bay?" Wisconsin asks

"..."

"..."

"Lyft?" Georgia asks

"L33T?" Wisconsin asks

"So, I guess I'm stealing a car again?" Georgia says

"... You are certain you're not part submarine right?" Wisconsin asks

"That would likely mean you are as well cousin," Georgia says

"SSGN-729," Wisconsin responds flatly

"Didn't she torp leviathan?" Georgia asks

Wisconsin pauses and has to think for a few minutes.

"I think she did. All we know is the area of the ocean she was in when she disappeared had a massive nuclear explosion under the water. In truth she wasn't supposed to be carrying those types of torpedoes but the government black budget will be the government black budget." Wisconsin says with a shrug.

"So Sarah was right… It is a shame her father was on my alter ego." Georgia says

"This is Norfulk It is very nice!"

"Umm sir, that is the USS Wisconsin… It is not Norfolk… Norfolk is the city you drove through to get to the port here." Georgia says

Georgia looks at the lost tourist's vehicle and sees what looks to be a post office mail van.

Georgia gives her cousin a side-eye glance and the battleship nods in response.

"What is your name good sir?" Wisconsin asks

"I am the Borat." The man says

"How would you like to see a ship that is worth half of your country's GDP." Wisconsin asks

"Ja that sounds very nice," Borat says giving a double thumbs up.

"Well let us go then," Wisconsin says

"YES! Come! let us go." Borat says waving to a camera crew that appeared basically out of nowhere.
======================
Georgia was already halfway to DC by the time the quick tour of the battleship finished.
The poor man didn't even know his mail truck had gone missing because he had asked for a more detailed tour.

In truth, the irony of Georgia stealing a mail truck while playing 'This Is America' was not lost on the ship girl.
======================
The tour had finally finished and Wisconsin was showing Borat out answering a final few questions.

"So, who was that girl earlier any aways?" Borat asks

"She's part submarine as much as she denies it," Wisconsin replies dodging the question.

"Where is my milk van!"

A/n: With the global economy, the way it is in worm most of the middle eastern countries would be heavily suffering from the lack of trade due to leviathan and with how close it is to the Chaos known as the African continent I think having the country suffer monetarily was one of kindest things I could do to it.

 

[Common]

Georgia was riding in the subway. The drive from Norfolk through Richmond was tumultuous at best, It would've been significantly easier to just sail up the Potomac river. Though that would have probably set off a lot of fail safes with her radar signature. A warship sailing towards DC that would be something.
=======================
"What is Wisconsin ordering us to do?" Walker asks

"I don't fully know she was just having me shut the bleed valves for the steam system." A volunteer says

Smoke starts to leak out of the aft funnel.

"NO! Absolutely not!" Walker shouts realizing Wisconsin is trying to get underway.
A few seconds later Wisconsin felt her anchors drop into the water below and her steam bleed valves open back up.

"Damn fun police." Wisconsin mutters
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The sound of a metal detector dying is heard as Georgia tries to get into the Air and Space Smithsonian.

Security was on her in a second as several guns were pointed at her.

"Hands up!"

"Turn around!"

Georgia obliged knowing if they shot at her they would need to close the museum and that would be really annoying.
==========================

Prinz Eugen was walking around the docks. The place had transformed magnificently, with the workers delivering materials and moving cranes.

CRASH

Eugen looks over to see the Grand old lady had bumped into and knocked over a forklift.

"Hey! I can't lose my forklift certification, you can just knock it over!" The operator shouts.

"Warspite?" Eugen aks

"Ah, the luck vampire," Warspite says looking at the Hipper class.

"W-who came up with that nickname!" Prinz Eugen shouts blushing

"A smart British man, that's who. Though I am glad to see you're still around too." Warspite says closing the distance before patting the Cruisers head.

"How did you survive?" Prinz Eugen asks

"I am too stubborn to kill. Though quite a few of us are like that I am willing to bet." Warspite says

The german cruiser nods thinking of several ship spirits that are probably just around.

"I mean look at Monitor, that isn't even her hull yet there she is," Warspite says

Prinz snorts thinking about how out of all ships to do something like that it would be an American.

"Hornet?" Enterprise says having snuck up on the two other ship girls.

Warspite remains unsurprised while Eugen is shocked by the stealthy capability of the Grey Ghost.

"Oh, CV-8 and CV-12?" Warspite says

"Yeah her body may have been different however the spirit was the same," Enterprise says

"That makes sense," Eugen says
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Georgia was sitting inside of an interrogation room at the DC police department while Secret and the capital police were arguing over jurisdiction.

The light on the ceiling of the dimly lit room was flickering creating a weird effect where the one-way mirror glowed a bit from the light behind.

"If I said I was a parahuman summoned here by the president himself would that help?" Georgia asks out loud to no one in particular.

Her modernized information warfare center picked up a large influx in radio traffic causing Georgia to smile. Maybe she would get to see the museum, vip tour of the Smithsonian might be a possibility after all.

10 minutes later the door to the room opens up and what could only be described as the men in black walk in.

"BB-70?" The man on the left asks.

"Yes? Though like this I go by Georgia." The ship girl responds.

"We know your identity is probably the most known secret on the east coast." The man on the right says.

"I mean what are they going to do to me? Small Arms does nothing and I'll shrug off most explosives in small quantities." Georgia says

"If you could follow us please." The agent on the right says.

Georgia obliges following the two men through the crowded police station drawing hushed whispers from everyone in the department.

"Why are we going to the basement?" Georgia asks as the follows the two men down a set of stairs.

"Well, to get to the tunnels of course. Outside is full of fans and journalists." Agent R says

"Did it leak that quickly?" Georgia asks slightly surprised by the lack of information security.

"It did, It makes it rather difficult to organize a hotel for you now as well." Agent L says

"So, you get the privilege of staying in a guest room at the white house." Agent R says

"Can you give me your names so I can stop calling you Agent Right and Left in my head?" Georgia asks

"You can call me Agent Smith."

"I am Agent Anderson."

"Hey, this is going to sound weird. Did you by chance drive an ice cream truck several times faster than it should've been able to go?" Anderson asks

"Maybe?" Georgia says

"Yeah, an abandoned ice cream truck at a subway entrance raised some flags. It's good to clear that." Smith echos.
The sound of brakes screeching can be heard echoing down
Anderson holds out his arm to stop everyone.

A roar is heard coming closer in the tunnel as it starts to light up in front of them showing a gap. A second later a subway train blows by them.
=========================================
In the Oval office. The most powerful man in the free world was staring at a bookshelf. On it was a case that had a service flag and several awards Medal of Honor, Bronze Star Medal, Purple Heart, Presidential Unit Citation, American Defense Service Medal, American Campaign Medal, Asiatic-Pacific Campaign Medal, World War II Victory Medal, Philippine Liberation Medal.
Besides that case was a second much smaller one which had two metals in the case A Vietnam service medal and a Purple Heart.

President Evan was the first native American president of the United States. His win came as a surprise to everyone, no one ever expected a third party to win the election. Especially with that much of a landslide. In truth, he almost didn't win the electoral college but when he had won the popular vote by over 150 million votes they did a "recounting" which had him win the electoral college by 2 votes instead of losing by 20.

"Sir, she is on her way here."

"Right! This is going to be exciting." Evan says with a smile.

 

[Common]

April 10th 2011
Georgia was enjoying her time in the capital. Though today was the day of the award Ceremony.

"Are you excited about the ceremony?" A little girl says

"Of course, I am, though I wonder how the other countries are going to react to me?"

"Parahumans don't belong in the military but can one blame us when she identifies as part of the navy? I mean with that thing you are doing with the museum ships it is hard to deny what you are. Right, Georgia?"

"Of course Mr. President."

"Evans, call me Evans." President Evans corrects.

"Of course Sir." Georgia replies

President Evans sighs as his daughter giggles at the by-play.

"The Crude Oil milkshake was a nice touch though," Georgia says with an award-winning smile.

"You know, my advisors did not want you to stay here with us. "Parahumans are too dangerous" " Evans says jokingly

"We are sir, I'm just too patriotic and will always listen to my commander-in-chief." Georgia answers

"You have been a great guest though, are you absolutely certain you have no clue where our ice cream machine went?" Evans asks

"The ice cream machine has gone missing?" Georgia asks as she starts looking around suspiciously

"Did a destroyer come with me or sneak in?" Georgia asks

"I don't believe that would be possible. Right, some of the guests are here to meet you before the ceremony begins." Evans says

Georgia nods a little surprised to be led by the president himself.

The hallways of the white house made her spotters a bit nervous however what was going to hurt her?

"Captain Evans!" A female voice shouts from behind Georgia.

The battleship jumps in shock someone had snuck up on her. A spin on her heel and Georgia was facing a girl.

Georgia was fairly tall. She is a battleship after all. The girl who snuck up behind her was just half a head shorter than her. Georgia was staring at her radar due to her scale her radar picked up humans fairly easily yet this girl was invisible.

"Really Mary? I told you to just call me Evans." The president says

"I will once you let me call you by your first name." Mary

"Miss Zumwalt, your father was my commanding officer and once we meet again he will never let me hear the end of it." Evans says with a smirk

Georgia blinks several dots starting to make sense.

"Sir, she is similar to me… I think she stole the ice cream machine too." Georgia says as level as possible.

"Strategic transfer of equipment to an alternate location." Zumwalt corrects.

"Got it, the Ice Cream machine was misplaced," Evans says looking at his friend's daughter.

"You are a Zumwalt class…" Georgia says knowing exactly what type of destroyer was in front of her.

"I saw the paper for that. It was never approved." Evans says

A secretary is running towards them.

"Sir! You're late! The News Crews are all here and you have to speak in 2 minutes." She shouts
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Off in the midwest.
The world was watching. Treaties were being broken and a cape was being acknowledged as a member of the military.

The TV turns channel switches to the news station. Georgia is standing on stage a few steps back behind the president while he is up at the podium giving a patriotic speech.

"That's her isn't it." A woman asks

"Yes Faith, There she is right there," Joseph replies

"For her faithful service to the United States and its allies. I am proud to award BB-70 a presidential unit Citation." Evans says with a smirk.

If it had been a purple heart or any other award, they would have acknowledged that she was a member of the armed forces yet with the one given to entire units that leaves room for interpretation. Paired with the fact the cape believes herself to be a battleship it explains quite a bit.

Jacob seed laughs having seen through the scheme. It was brilliant, if other countries said they couldn't have BB-70 the United States could respond by asking why they couldn't have a ship.

"The move to the bay is still happening right?" Jacob asks

The mentally ill vet is excited to meet the new wolf that will for sure be joining the pack.
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A man in a full red suit with a red hat and orange sunglasses sat on a wooden throne drinking red wine.

"I much prefer Netflix Seras. Though she looks to be a possible interesting fight." The man says

"But master she's getting credit as being the first parahuman to be part of the military. Is the Hellsing branch not part of her majesty's special division?" Seras asks

"Of course, we are now let me change the channel again."

"Adventure Time come on grab your friends"

 

[Common]

"We finally made it out of the storm Herr Odin."

"Wuder acht Zeit" A man in a ss uniform mutters. Looking out the window one would see over a dozen zeppelin's flying in formation.

The Zepplin weathered the storm rather well, they didn't go up in flames after all.

"We missed the window to hit her during the awards ceremony. However, we shall find another attack of opportunity!" Odin announces

"Herr Odin, are you certain that is a good idea?"

"Of course it is Docktor! For we are Nazis!" Odin announces raising his hands in the air.

"Sieg hail! Sieg Hail!"

"Und wie, Und wie shall ACHOO"

"Gesundheit! Gesundheit!"

"Ignore that! Set course FOR AMERKIA!" Odin booms

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Siegfried finally finished his report. The Calvary was on its way.

He finally was going to get some time to rest.

"I have vacation time?" Siegfried asks his boss

"Of course you do, take some time off to go skiing in Switzerland or something. We'll start preparing some forces to raid these hideouts that you've told us about. It is time that Gellenshaft fell."

"Thank you sir," Siegfried says

"You enjoy your time off. We'll take it from here."

==================================
Siegfried was watching the news from his hotel room in the Alps.

"Recent Leak from the PRT is making its way through the United States court system. With the Armsmaster Trial coming up in a few months. In other news, Cape BB-70 was given an award by the president of the united states. The Ship themed cap draws a lot of controversy with the treaty that governs cape participation in the military."

The female anchor looks over to her right off-screen as a sheet of paper is handed to her.

"This just in all across Europe Interpol is working with local governments to raid several hundreds of gellenshaft hideouts all across Europe."

"They are finally closing the noose on that blight," Siegfried says laying down in the bed and letting out a sigh of relives. A decade and a half of undercover work has come to an end.

Half a minute later the hotel room phone rings.

Siegfried looks at the phone before picking it up.

"Hallo Herr Siegfried, This is Hans at the front desk. We have a Sir Weiker on the phone who wishes to speak with you. Is it okay to transfer him?"

"Sure, go ahead."

The phone goes silent for a second before the static audio returns

"Siegfried?"

"Yes boss?" the agent responds

"You got burned, go into hiding. Several of those bases were empty. They were expecting us." General Weiker says

"Scheiß, Gitt Mit Uns." Siegfried says as he grabs his suitcase and starts heading towards the room door.

The phone was left unhooked lying on the bed.

"Gott Mit Uns." comes out of the phone's speaker to an empty room.

 

[Common]

April 7th 2011.
Newport News Virginia,

A small girl wearing a down sized naval officer uniform from the 1800s was passing time throwing a small steel ball up in the air and catching it.

Newport News was a small peninsula right above Norfolk. The town was relatively quiet not much exciting stuff happened especially with the Naval base just south of it.

Monitor was walking around the town bored out of her mind.

"Maybe I could go visit Wisconsin? Though Wisky scares me." Monitor mutters taking a short cut through an alley way.

The iron clad looked ahead to see the alley was a dead end.

"Ah, wrong turn." Monitor mutters spinning around.

The exit was blocked by two men. One was rather large and portly while the other one was tall and lanky. Both men had hoodies up to conceal their faces.

"Hello?" Monitor says

"howdy." The tall one says

Only to be smacked by the other one.

"We're robbing her, don't howdy her."

Monitor looks at the two shocked. "are you robbing me?" The girl asks for clarification.

"YES!" The portly one shouts

"Hey, Steve she seems nice. Maybe we shouldn't."

"Lenny you did not just say my name out loud!" Steve shouts

"You said my name out loud!" Lenny shouts back

"Oh yeah when?" Steve asks

"Just now." Lenny punctuates

Monitor starts giggling.


View: https://youtu.be/hn6-5KT8yP8

"Say Steve you hear that music?" Lenny asks

The two now broken out of their stupor look at the girl they were going to rob.

"Y'all've got the the worst luck." Monitor says

The two turn to see the oddest thing that loosely resembled a gun pointed at them.

The girl was also wearing plate armor over her uniform.

"Is that laminated armor?" Lenny asks

"Yes, yes it is. And this is two 11 inch bore cannons." Monitor says motioning to the turret on the hull at her side

Steve nods.

"Yes… I think surrendering is the best thing to do here."

Lenny looks at Steve in shock.

"Nigerundayo!!!" Steve shouts running out of the ally.

"So, your one of those ship girls we've heard about on the news?" Lenny asks

Monitor nods not understanding why the guy isn't running.

"Neat." Lenny says

"Are you also not going to run?" Monitor asks

"Nah, walking is fine." Lenny says nonchalantly.

"What? I mean, your under arrest!" Monitor shouts

"Ma'am…" Lenny says

"I don't have any proof do I? And there's no witnesses. You've also not hurt me or actually threatened me yet. You just let it slip you planned to rob me." Monitor says

Lenny nods again.
"it's conspiracy however I don't really think the police would press that with that whole car jacking thing and the police chase across the state." Lenny says

"Yeah what happened with that anyways? I don't have much modern tech no how so I need to rely on the news and it's not as information dense as the papers used to be." Monitor says

"Some one stole a car in Rhode Island. And some thinker managed to say the thief would show back up around Norfolk." Lenny answers

"Right, I'm goin to let ya off with a verbal warn'in then." Monitor tells Lenny.

"I appreciate it ma'am." Lenny says

"Go home already. I just wanna get back to the museum." Monitor says

 

[Common]

Nevada was doing her patrol around the docks. Ever since Tagg's charge the docks have kinda become their territory especially since Lung did not contest it and the merchants were shown the door a few days ago.

Some spies were seen and barely managed to escape, from Georgia's reports those were likely to be Coil's agents.

A ping is heard on the radio.

Nevada sighs expecting the destroyers to have done something stupid again.

"You Got it York?" Nevada asks

"Yeah sure," New York responds
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USS Knight was helping the dock workers unload some of the heavy crates. Shipping had started coming in again. Though the very first shipment to come in was for Georgia Beryl.

"I wonder what these are?" a dock worker asks

Knight nods.

"We could open it, Georgia wouldn't mind," Knight says

"Yeah, why not. JEFF! GET THE CROWBAR!"

"WHAAATTT!!!" Jeff shouts back

"The CROW BAR! GET THE CROW BAR!"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vOA-2nffob8

The crate burst open with dozens of 5-inch shells roaring as the small sunami of death hit the ground and bounced, rolling across the concrete pier.

Knight immediately jumps off the pier followed by Jeff. Johnny was crying in a fetal position surrounded by the armament.

Knight sticks her head over the pier looking at all the shells sufficiently spooked.

"None of them went off?" Knight asks

Johnny stops crying taking note of his situation.

"No, I guess not," Johnny says standing up and wiping the dust off his pants and shirt.

A few seconds later a soaked Jeff climbs out of the bay.

"That's johnny for you, Mr. I retired from Merryweather, I can handle myself. PMC is the same as the military my ass." Jeff says in joking sarcasm.

"What kind of shells are these?" Knight asks not recognizing them.

"No clue?" Jeff says

Knight nods, "Aight, I'm going to send out a ping then."

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A Young woman with pale blue eyes and long black hair crawled out of the manhole.

"A few more spots to go," She says covering the spot with the cover.

Checking to make sure her utility belt was still in place she take a breath.

"If I had known that lung was gonna pussy out when i suggested this I would have never joined the ABB."

The sound of a truck coming down the road alerts the girl to the people approaching, and Quickly ducks into an alleyway between two warehouses. A truck full of men in camouflage goes by all of the guys holding rifles.

"That should be the last bomb for the Dock I can't stick around much longer the patrols are becoming more frequent." The girl mutters

With USS Enterprise being here for dry docking the Naval and Marine presence was visible, heavily so. The merchants had been forced out overnight and Skidmark shot for the infraction. He was still alive and in hiding, however, it really fucked with the power dynamics. Especially with the rumors of a base being built which would claim the docks and the train yard. She couldn't stand for the territory being taken from her gang. They may have questioned her intelligence when it came to her plan however, it would work. She would prove that it would work.

SHE WOULD PROVE THEM ALL WRONG.

 

[Common]

Not going to lie I thought this chapter was going to be shorter and not as monumental as it is. I also need to write another one now to explain some of the shenanigans that happened here.

April 14th.

Taylor woke up to her alarm clock going off.

The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and on days like this…. Taylor looked into the mirror.

She was several inches shorter than she should have been.

"What happened… You know what. I'm not going to question this and go for my usual morning jog." Taylor says to herself.

Taylor walks down to the kitchen half expecting to see her father.

He would be shocked that the 5 foot 10-inch girl was now roughly 5ft tall. Luckily for Taylor, he was down at the docs handling the transport of a 500-ton rod of tungsten. It had been delivered with a metric shit ton of containment foam shells.

Taylor started her jog. The start was always rocky until she got up to steam. Within minutes she was out of her neighborhood and heading downtown.
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Over at a quiet house in Captain's Hill.
"If I go downtown, what are the chances the bad person won't get me?" Dinah asks
The air is silent.

"53%"

"That's better than 10," Dinah says slinging her school backpack around her shoulder, marching towards her door.

=========================================
Taylor was making great steam as she was running down the sidewalk.

She was relieved to be out of her neighborhood and out of gang territory. The dock workers' housing area was always gang territory however they all knew not to mess around in it. The last time the capes had a fight over there was in a cul de sac, just down the road from Taylor's house. Said fight had a shocking result with the Dockworkers retaliating. Homemade depth charges wreaked havoc on the merchant drug submarines. The E88 grunts found automatic gunfire; their base wouldn't be known until later when Georgia let it leak to Kurt. The Dock workers are finally planning a retaliatory strike.

Taylor suddenly feels a soft object hit her.
*whomp*

==============================
Dinah had made it out of captain's hill and was walking round downtown.

A black van was trailing her about a block behind. Dinah knew it was following her. It was what was going to hurt her, the numbers told her so.

"What are the chances of finding my solution if I go left?" Dinah says holding her head.

"12% Right it is then," Dinah says taking a right turn and immediately running into a jogger.

"Ow," Taylor mutters having fallen tumbling over Dinah.

"What are the chances that you are my hero," Dinah says out loud confusing Taylor.

Dinah holds her head letting out a tear as her power doesn't give her a number. "Is ship YES?" Dinah mutters looking up at the teen.

"Help me, those bad people in the van are trying to hurt me!" Dinah shouts.

Taylor looks up to see a black van just in front of her with the side door open and several men jumping out.

The Queen of escalation immediately stands up helping up the girl simultaneously protectively shielding Dinah with her body.

"Who are you, what do you want?" Taylor asks gathering a small swarm.

"We just want the girl, you don't have to get involved, You wouldn't if you knew what was good for you." The first guy says.

Unseen by the guys dozens of insects crawl out of the storm drain and up his leg.

A second later Mr extortion is screaming and shaking his leg.

Taylor grabs Dinah by the arm and starts running.

"We need to get to the docks, the destroyers want some violence anyways," Taylor says

"Y-you're so fast!" Dinah shouts as Taylor drags her.

"Faster?" Taylor shouts having not really heard Dinah.

A glance behind her showed Taylor that Dinah was long out of breath and barely keeping up. In some type of instinct, Taylor stopped and piggybacked the smaller girl before running at full tilt.
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The van was struggling to keep up with the girl they were supposed to capture.

"We are going 40 Miles Per Hour! How are we only keeping on pace with her."

"Jon radio it in."

"Sure thing boss!" Jon says

"Sir we are chasing the girl, we might need to call in reinforcements she ran into another cape."

The radio barks to life. "I don't care get her!... Keep me updated."

The radio picks up a mutter a few seconds later not that anyone hears it. "A throwaway timeline it is then. Let's learn what we can."

"Van 3 and Car 4 cut them off at Jefferson and King Street we'll force them into a battle."
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Taylor was approaching the intersection at Jefferson and King Street. It would be a right-hand turn then the entrance to the docks would just be 5 blocks down.

Dinah was hanging on to Taylor's back for dear life as the wind swept past them at incredible speeds. Taylor meanwhile didn't have time to question where her speed came from.

Tires squeal as several non-descript black vans and cars blocked each exit at the intersection of King and Jefferson.

Taylor nearly drifted a right turn her shoes scraping the ground as she forcefully turned.

"Hang on tight," Taylor shouts

The raven-haired girl, body-slammed a Camry launching the vehicle several feet into the air before it started tumbling away and rolling onto its roof upon landing clearing the path towards the docks.

"STOP! OR We'll shoot!" Is shouted by several of the group which seemed to be military.

"Girl, run towards the docks I got it," Taylor says

"Dinah, I'm Dinah. Thank you, Chances that you survive this encounter?" Dinah asks out loud

"100 ErroR," Dinah says flinching grabbing her head.

"I'm Taylor, Now Stop being in pain and run!" Taylor shouts turning around to face the men.

Dinah runs towards the docks knowing safety was there.

"Who are you? Why did you interfere?" A man wearing a gas mask asks

"My friends, my family would be upset if I let evil happen and did nothing about it. After all the world will not be destroyed by those who do evil, but by those who watch them without doing anything." Taylor says with a smile

"That's nice now it's time to die, any last words?" The man says standing in the middle of the intersection on top of the manhole.

The villain cocks his gun leveling it at Taylor.

"NO YOU!" Taylor shouts with a hand flourish.

The ground rumbles as the manhole cover in the middle of the intersection is lifted into the air by thousands upon thousands of insects poured out of the sewers as the swarm has been summoned.

The leader was swept off his feet falling into the middle of the swarm of insects.

A massive black mass of insects crashes upon the mercenaries like a wave. The well-trained men panic and open up on it with their assault rifles and tinker tech lazer guns.

"You all wanted this! You should've left well enough alone!" Taylor shouts as masses of insects start to crawl out of the storm drain while the manhole was still having a considerable stream coming out from it.
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Jacob Patterson and Alex Mason were guarding the gates to the DWU offices and the Docks as a whole.

"Do you really give much credit to the talk of a base being built here?" Mason asks

"Nah, it's got to be some sort of psychological warfare to fuck with the gangs," Jacob says

Gunshots start going off in the distance.

"Is that a browning?" Mason asks

"It's pretty heavy weaponry whatever the fuck it is," Jacob says with a frown.

Mason looks in the direction of the gunfire to see a little girl limping towards them clearly exhausted.

"Jacob!" Mason shouts running up to the girl.

Jacob takes his gun off of safety and starts watching the surroundings with a critical eye.

"Y-y-you have to help her! T-Taylor is back there!" Dinah shouts hysterically pointing toward where the gunfire is coming from.

"Patterson! Call it in get all of the reinforcements!" Mason shouts in a commanding tone.

"Yes SIR." Patterson says thumbing the radio at his shoulder.

Mason picks up the girl and carries her inside the safety of the compound.
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Inside the DWU office.

Danny Hebert was battling the ultimate enemy of mankind.
Paperwork when his usual silence was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Yes?" Danny asks

"Mr. Hebert you need to come with us it's your daughter."

Not a second later Danny had his jacket in hand telling his guide to run.
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A truck sped into the lot by a medical tent that was set up near CV-65.

The tent was surrounded by the destroyer flotilla, the girls all dead serious standing at attention. The sight honestly made the rock, on which the DWU stood nervous.

The flap opens and Danny walks in.

His daughter is there sitting in a cot. Completely unharmed. She was shorter than she should be and wearing a jacket over her clothes.

Doing a double take Danny could see that Taylor's jogging outfit was riddled with bullet holes yet his daughter was fine.

"H-Hey, dad… Did you know I was bulletproof? I kinda wish I had." Taylor asks in self-deprecating humor.

"I had a theory, but, now I'm certain," Danny says sitting down on the cot across from his daughter relieved yet nervous.

 

[Common]

April 15th 2011
Camden, New Jersey.

Georgia rolled up to a bar in a chrome-plated Pontiac Aztek.

The Ship girl was Halfway back to the bay and decided to stop for a bite to eat. Though the Bar having boards on some of its windows was a little bit of a surprise it probably didn't diminish the food.

Georgia sat down next to a man who was already a little intoxicated.

"I'm Just saying Capes don't belong in the army."

The bartender nods.

"Isn't BB-70 or whatever in the navy?" Georgia asks

"... That's actually a good point. The capes and their eccentricities would probably fit right in with the navy. " The Bartender voices, placing a menu down in front of Georgia.

Georgia glances at the menu.

"Are you also here to see USS New Jersey?" The drunk patron says

"Nah, I've visited the black dragon before. Ryan is rather accommodating." Georgia says

"Yes, but have yous seen her recently? That is America's ass." The drunk man says taking another gulp of beer.

Georgia glances at the clock to see it say 1:30 before looking back at the drunk man.

"Let's get back to the other topic rather than sexually harass the 58,000-ton battleship." The barman says

"That's probably a good idea. She can get a little trigger-happy sometimes." Georgia says

"Oh yeah like when?" The drunk man says

"When she sank an Island off of Vietnam," Georgia says flatly

"What's your opinion on capes and the armed forces?" The Bartender asks
"Personally I think that if the PRT didn't drop the ball so hard this wouldn't have ever been an issue," Georgia says

"Here here!" The Drunk patron says cheering with an empty glass.

The Barman nods. "I wanna say it sets a bad precedent but the Soviets and the Chinese openly break that treaty anyways."

"Are you saying the Navy can't have a battleship?" Georgia asks

"It goes against the NATO charter."

"That's only if they are a cape. What if BB-70 could prove they are not one I mean are all the ship spirits we see around now capes?" Georgia asks

"Give it a few days, PRT is probably going to give them a case file and call them all capes." The barman says

"Do you think anyone is going to listen to the PRT anymore? I mean, just look at the number of "heroes" heading to the birdcage." Georgia says

"Qualified immunity." The drunk patron says

"That would lead to fighting in the streets. There would be riots." Georgia says

The barman shrugs his shoulders.

 

[Common]

Taylor was sitting on a cot at the impromptu medical tent.

"Seems to be shell shock." Bay says looking at her shorter counterpart.

"That would make sense, however I believe the little destroyer that could is tougher than that." Warspite says

"I'm a ship girl? And a Parahuman?" Taylor says aloud confused.

"What did you mean by you had a theory dad?" Taylor asks

Danny sits next to his daughter on the cot.

"Your mother, and I really wanted a child. We tried for years and years. Your mother Annette loved naval history, I mean she was both the language arts and history professor at Brockton Bay Community College. Her father served aboard the USS Taylor during Korea and wanted to name our first child after the ship.
When the destroyer was cannibalized for parts in 1971 your mom bought as many of the parts as she could.
A week later we got news from the paternity doctor. Annette was incapable of having children, she cried for days and buried herself into her research on her father's ship.
Then one morning I woke up to a baby crying downstairs." Danny admits

"That was me?" Taylor asks

"Annette had gotten drunk the night before and was working on what she called her shrine. With how distraught she was, I let her do what she wanted and funded her projects. She was working on something she called the shrine. I came down to the kitchen that morning and the shrine was gone, just scraps left. Instead in a basket was a baby girl, when Annette was ecstatic once her hangover had cleared. We had a beautiful little daughter which we named Taylor." Danny says finishing his tale.

"Danny, Fletcher says the mayor is here," Taylor says emotionlessly

"I don't think I should leave you alone. Are you okay?" Danny asks nervously.

"She needs time to think, Mr. Hebert, I'll watch her for you," Warspite says

"Are you certain that you are okay, Taylor?" Danny asks

Taylor nods her head robotically.
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Roy Christner was down at the docks in Danny Herbert's office.

He had gotten a call from the police department when they discovered his sister and her husband unconscious in the home.

The PRT should've been watching the house, they should've been safe. His niece shouldn't have had to run across town barefoot. Overusing her powers to get to safety, literally playing the odds.

The office door opens as the boss of the docks walks in.

"I want to personally thank your daughter for publicly outing herself to save my niece." Roy says

"I thought Georgia warned you that she had caught the attention of someone dangerous." Danny says sitting at his desk.

"How did you know that?" Roy asks

"Georgia likes to release a report, daily of all the major things she did for the day." Danny says

"Makes sense with her crazy schedule," Roy admits.

"You haven't seen half of it." Danny says jokingly.

"Is she aware of what happened?" Roy asks

"She is, she's on her way up from Camden. Her head is probably already drawing up battle plans and tactics to retaliate with. She knows the one responsible, and she knows where his base is." Danny says

"Who is it?" Roy asks

"Coil, the man is extremely difficult to pin down, his mercenaries either end up dead or slip through by the narrowest of margins," Danny says

"My Sister and Brother in law are in a medically induced coma. I want him brought to Brockton Bay's justice." Roy states

"Those are fighting words. And I like them." Danny says with a smile.

"The BBPD is behind you, and My office won't let this rest." Roy says

Danny reaches down and places a large binder on the table with a thud.

"This is going to be a long conversation then." Danny says with a smile

The binder's title is The Life and Lies of Thomas Calvert.
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Georgia was driving north on the highway wishing she had gotten a faster car.
The three-wheeled thing ran like it had a lawn mower or weed wacker engine in it.

"I miss the Pontiac already. A reliant robin would be faster than this joke of a car." Georgia says aloud.

 

[Common]

April 19th 2011,

Georgia rolled into the bay in a DALE, the three wheeled 100 mpg car that sparked a federal court case. And Georgia had one of 3 road functional models currently parked outside of the Mayor's office.

Last time she had to wait at city hall for a while. This time her civilian Id and her cape Id being separate is polite fiction and the woman at the desk recognized her immediately.

"Hey, can you tell the Mayor I'm here to give him his invitation and is Mrs Higgins in as well?" Georgia asks

The secretary squeaks before nodding her head.

"Great, just tell them I am here to see both of them." Georgia says with a bright smile before sitting in the same seat she sat last time.
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Roy Christner was in his office. Going through the paperwork given to him by the District Attorney. The mess of the Winslow Incident was coming to light and if he didn't prepare it would have hurt his polls. Luckily a different government entity screwed up worse.

Was there a conflict of interest involving the PRT's lawsuit, yes there was considering his niece had triggered and wouldn't be safe in the wards, which had Triumph upset since he led the wards until recently.

The phone rings the internal number coming from his Secretary.

The mayor pressed the answer button, leaving it on speaker.

"Is everything okay Monica?" Roy asks

"Georgia is here to see you sir. She said she wants to see Jasmine as well." Monica says through the phone.

Roy rubs his forehead at the coming headache. "Is the conference room ready?" Roy asks

"Yes sir." Monica says

"Send her there, and I'll make my way over." Roy says
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Georgia was sitting down in a meeting room juggling some 20mm AA ammo, why? because people's reactions were funny.

The Mayor walks in followed by a tall woman with long black hair.

"Mr Christner and Miss Higgins, how are you two doing on this lovely day?" Georgia asks

"I am doing well Georgia, I was just down at the docks yesterday, that museum building is coming along nicely when are you going to be opening it anyways?" Roy says

"Hopefully tomorrow, the last girl we are waiting for is arriving tonight." Georgia says with a smile she couldn't wait to surprise the three enterprises.

Miss Higgins smiles.

"That's the reason I came to give all of you these personally," Georgia says handing the two a letter each.

Jasmin Higgins the head of the Conventions and Visitors bureau looks at the invitation to the opening Gala of the Brockton Bay Naval Museum.

"You, most of these types of events take a lot longer to plan out," Jasmine says

"You really think I haven't been planning?" Georgia asks

"I mean, you seem the type to charge in and think of consequences later." Jasmine says
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Across the Bay at Medhall.
Maxwell Anders was opening a letter from the battleship cape herself.

—-------------------------------------------------------------
Herr Anders.

I would like to invite you and 10 guests to the opening of the Brockton Bay Naval Museum.

One of the main draws being KMS/USS Prinz Eugen.

Wir freuen uns darauf, Sie dort zu sehen
—---------------------------------------------------

With a click the phone is immediately dialing the chief of security.
"Brad! Get the gang together and get some formal wear. We have a party to go to." Max says with a smile.

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Carol Dallon was going through her mail when she noticed a letter that had no stamps and no return address.

"Huh, how did this even get delivered?" Carol asks, opening the letter.

A small amount of confetti falls out of the envelope followed by A custom made post card of several warships anchored in the bay with the city in the background.

Carol flips over the card.
—---------------------------------
Please make sure New Wave or the Dallon and Pelham families come to the opening Gala of the Brockton Bay Naval Museum.

Georgia Beryl.
—---------------------------------

"I think it would be nice to go to one of these events as a family instead of New Wave." Carol murmurs

"VICTORIA!!!!!'

"A nice happy family." Carol says
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April 20th 2011.

5 am
Danny was driving to the union.

"Good morning Brockton Bay. Today is Wednesday and what a lovely Wednesday morning it is. Though the weather is likely to be overcast most of the day, it is warming up outside as winter is ending and we are going into Spring." The radio announces.

Danny is traveling down the empty back street waiting for the music to cut on.

"Before we start our morning, I am unsure if you all have heard the rumors, however I can personally confirm it. This morning while checking my mailbox I found an invitation to the Gala at Brockton Bay's newest tourist attraction. It has managed to build up an inconceivable amount of hype with anyone who's anyone having gotten an invitation to the last Minute party down at the docks. I for one am excited to see something good and new making its way into the bay hopefully it's here to stay. Now then let's start the music."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K1b8AhIsSYQ

"Georgia you're Distracting everyone from the court case." Danny mutters as his ancient chevy pulls into the docks.

The first day of the landmark case was to take place on the 25th.

=====================================================
At Cauldron's base.

"So, we all got a letter as well?" Alexandria asks

"Yep, I plan on giving Texas a lift over." Eidolon says

"I still don't know how that cape did it." Legend says

"Drones." Doctor Mother says

 

[Common]

The girls were setting up the Museum Hall for the ball. The building was a fortress by modern standards.

"No! Archerfish you can not S.T.E.A.L. the fog machine!" New York shouts

The submarine pouts before putting back the equipment.

This shindig, as you Yanks call it, is going to go well tonight." Warspite says

"Don't ya mean in two hours?" Georgia says

Her hair was frayed and she was running herself to the point of overheating her reactor.

"Georgia, go lay down your boiler is whistling." Nevada says

"But this needs to be perfect." Georgia says

"It's going to be, just put down Enterprise so we can hoist her up and you're good to go rest" Enty says(CVN-65)

"Suspending my main body in permanent flight, Is something I approve of." SEnty(Space Shuttle Enterprise) says

"I mean, I always wanted to fly… You know what next flight I am going to try and stand on one of my Dauntless Dive Bombers." Enterprise(CVN-6) says

Georgia squints at the trio.

"Maybe I should rest I am seeing three Enterprises" Georgia says jokingly

"You definitely should, there's only two of them." a drunk Salt Lake City says

Georgia squints looking at all of the ship girls around her before relaxing her shoulders and releasing a sigh.
"New York as the oldest one. I am trusting you to make sure this gets done. I'll be back in a few." Georgia says walking out of the back door.

"She's been running nonstop since she left for DC, good job girls." Taylor says.

"Of course little sis we are all family here!" Fletcher says hugging the bug controlling shipgirl cape.

"Apparently it's supposed to storm tonight." Knight says
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New York had taken over the setup with a fevor.

The inside of the museum could have only been out done by a top end convention center.

The bullet resistant glass roof which arched in ways that would put many modern marvels to shame.

The walls were steel reinforced concrete yet they had the most realistic of faux granite on it. Then the beautiful marble floor was covered in a thin layer of epoxy to keep it from being damaged.

The building looked out of place surrounded by the old and rusted warehouses. Yet the 3 Large ships on the Birthing behind the building were a site to inspire. USS Nevada, Prinz Eugen, and Independence. While inside the massive building there were two destroyers Uss John C Butler and USS Knight.

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Georgia woke up to music with the sun having already set she knew the party had started.

The rain was coming down hard, with lightning dancing between the clouds.

"I can't believe they didn't wake me for the start." Georgia mutters climbing out of her bunk.

The battleship went into the party to see the crazy destroyers and the kleptomaniac submarines actually under control and cordial.

Classical music was playing as everyone was socializing in the building that might as well have been a fortress.

With all of the girls inside an enclosed area no one was able to pick up the new arrivals on radar.

Lightning flashed in the clouds above.
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Above the storm a clear sky can be seen as 14 lighter than air ships sailed along the top of the clouds.

"Zist cloud cover is perfect, they will not know what hit them!" Odin announces gleefully

"When shall we descend sir?"

"Ready the hounds! Tell the doctor that his time is now!"

The Zeppelins began their descent through the cloud layer onto the unsuspecting city below.

 

[Common]

Taylor was standing in the water of the Bay. The sun had set yet the sky was bright. The flames dancing in the distance reflecting off of water below. As a black liquid was floating in the crimson bay.

The dull echoing ring of the end bringer siren was echoing about in the city.

The city was in flames, flying sacks of hydrogen were burning in the sky like the sun and the tracer rounds like shooting stars flitting across the glowing sky. The roar of plane engines in the background.

"How in the hell did this happen?" Taylor asks, the Fletcher class's 5in gun opens fire into the water below, igniting the oil slick.

The Bay goes up in flames.
====================================================
40 Minutes earlier.

Georgia was talking among the guests in the ballroom. The fact that Legend and Alexandria were there was icing on the cake. Sadly Eidolon couldn't make it. Though Texas somehow made it and bought one of her long term volunteers with her David something or another.

"I must say this is one amazing way to open a museum. I especially enjoyed meeting Prinz Eugen." Maxwell Anders says

"What does the Ritter think of the banquet?" Georgia asks with a smile.

"You know I heard from one of my employees that you were german." Max says

"ich wundere mich warum?" Georgia asks rhetorically.

"Was hältst du von der großen deutschen Community hier?" Max asks

"I think that they are idiots for following that monster's ideology." Georgia answers

"Was wäre nötig, um Sie von unserer Sache zu überzeugen?" Maxwell asks

"Nothing could do that." Georgia states flatly.

"I think it would be best if you reconsider your options." Max says with a slight bow before leaving the ship girl.

"That would never happen!" Georgia

Suddenly the ring of something hitting the bullet proof glass above echoes throughout the Ballroom.

The occupants look up to see the monstrous robotic dog staring down at them through the glass. A second later there is a loud scream followed by pure genuine panic.
"DO NOT FIRE INSIDE!" Georgia shouts.

Several of the ship girls are suddenly running towards the doors with massive smiles on their faces.
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On the Bridge of Enterprise CVN-65

"Captian… do you see those rigid body airships or is it just me?"

"No, I see them as well… Maybe they're friendly?"

"True it could be some sort of tinker thing. Where is that Cape nerd when you need him?"

"Ethan passed away sir. We all miss him, we couldn't have had a better nuclear engineer."

The captain nods remembering the guy with a golden personality.

"Captain, the blimps aren't answering our radio calls."

"Well, that's our air space boys, blow them out of the sky." The captain says

The carrier escorts anchored in the bay start to blare an alarm as general quarters is called.

Suddenly a voice over the radio "SM-1 away!"

The first of the thirteen rigid-body airships goes up in flames.

"This is FFG-58 Engaging the enemy. The 76mm autocannon suddenly opens fire into the clouds above using HE tracer rounds.

The second zeppelin goes up into flames and dozens of figures are seen jumping out of it.

Suddenly traces from 20mm Oerlikon and 40mm Bofors light up the sky. Tearing into the airships and shadowy figures.

"DON'T SHOOT THE PARACHUTERS THAT'S A WAR CRIME!!" Georgia's voice shouts over all of the radio channels.

The firing rate of the 40 and 20mm rounds slowed down slightly however those in free fall and those still flying in the air are lit up.

"Captain… Can we launch the F-18s?"

"One," The captain of the Enterprise responds.

"One Squadron okay sir!"

Looking into the sky there were dozens of F4F's, F6F's, SBD's and F8F's buzzing around in the sky above. Though not much could be seen due to the night sky above.
======================================================================

Gunther Wagner, also known as The Human Panzer or Sturmtiger, was one of the first of many Gesellschaft capes to drop into Brockton. The city already had the support base known as the Empire 88 and would fall easily within a night. Deutschland was getting too hostile and the faction known as Millennium managed to get themselves kicked out of Argentina a few years ago.

This action was just to let the Amerikas know they are here to stay.

Sturmtiger didn't expect the grand zeppelin to go up in flames behind him shortly after he jumped out. Nor did they expect this much resistance during the surprise attack.

The Human Panzer had taken an anti air round to the chest. The bullet had flattened and it bruised him however. The Brute was scarred from all sorts of wounds some from torture to induce his trigger and some from some really gruesome fights.

"Scheiße, I have no clue where I am." Gunther says looking up at the burning hulk of an airship as it slowly descended as the flames spread from metal hydrogen bag to hydrogen bag. The armored Zeppelins mark 4 were nothing like the Hindenburg and would not instantly plummet from the sky upon the first few shots.

The metal Hunds had been dropped in en-mass and were overwhelming the local police forces. Though the gangs were putting up a rather impressive fight.

 

[Common]

Skidmark was woken up from his hang over by that one guy that always panics what was his name again.
"What's going on again?" Skidmark asks, holding his head the dull drone of the endbringer siren was starting to sound like a broken record. Especially since they didn't do the upkeep maintenance

"The robot dogs are attacking!"

"I thought I told Squealer to stop trying to make those things." Skidmark says

The sound of machine guns is echoing from outside.

"Those must be some lively dogs." Skidmark says sarcastically. The next sentence was cut off by machine gun fire again.

Skidmark stops "Okay either this is serious or Tommy needs to stop firing his Thompson." Skidmark says marching out the door.

The scene that awaited was almost a literal hellscape. It is what many would imagine the bay would look like if Lung went unhinged and burned anything and everything. It was dark out yet the horizon burned orange.

"Oh shit." Skidmark says

The sound of metal crunching is heard as a robotic dog jumps on to the roof of a card snapping its jaws at the merchant's.

"Do not let Squealer see that thing, I don't want her trying to recreate it." Skidmark says

"Muere perro diablo!!!" Tommy shouts, shooting at the robotic dog.

The 45ACP did some damage. It was certainly better than the 9mm which was bouncing off of the metal frame.

A second dog stalked around behind the group. Attempting to ambush them only to be flung into the air by Skidmark's power.

Gunshots echo in the distance as giant balls of fire burn in the sky.

"What in the hell is happening?" Skidmark says
=========================================
Fletcher was running through the city streets with a massive smile on her face as her 20mm and 40mm emplacements eviscerated the robotic dogs. The Nazi's were back and one could only pray the empire of Japan would join the fun as well.

The few capes she's run into have been turned into red mist with 5in guns, the man who shot lasers from his nose was probably the most dangerous one. Her radar tower felt the high powered heat ray when it was cut off.

"Fletcher come in."

"You've got Fletcher!" The enthusiastic destroyer responds.

"Knight is having issues with this giant Mech and most of us battleships are having issues trying to deal with the capes."

"Enterprise?" Fletcher asks

"Dealing with the swarm of robotic dogs, She also doesn't have the firepower to face it directly in combat."

"Prinz Eugen?" Fletcher asks

"You should know she's busy shouting at that Odin guy. It's rather interesting, I am learning all new German words right now."

"Right, well the light cruiser is moving towards that mech then." Fletcher responds

"Just because they misidentified you doesn't mean you can go around calling yourself a light cruiser."

"Fine, tell Knight I'm on my way." Fletcher responds by running off at flank speed through the burning city taking pot shots at the dogs and capes she runs by.
===============================================
The sound of cannons roaring is heard as the true goliaths of the Nazi charge faced off against the main battleline.

One would be lucky to find any trace of the non brutes while the fliers barely lasted long enough to get airborne under the hail of bullets.

Nevada fired her guns in anger and struck true, giant mech had its arm blown off as the HE shells blew away the grunts with the impromptu airburst.

One of the Ghost's of Pearl was still showing that the Dreadnoughts were nothing to be trifled with even in today's age of missiles and smart bombs.

The BB which had tanked two nukes was dodging and weaving over the rockets shot out of the nazi mech like a madwoman playing dodgeball.
She was moving with the sole purpose of making the little hitlers youth cry. Little did they know that the veterans of the second world war wouldn't let the nazi's surrender and cry for mercy a second time.
This was the end of the third reich.

A limbo under yet another laser guided missile put the ship that would not sink within melee range of the mech.

The Dual 5in batteries opened fire, kneecapping the robot. The blast blew the hinge joint into scrap metal.

The Mech belonged to der Techniker and she was thrown clear of the cabin as the 3 story tall robot fell over.

"Nevada, did you just kill german liberty prime?" Georgia asks over the coms since she didn't have time to stop.

"No, it didn't poop nukes so it definitely wasn't even close to an equivalent of liberty prime." Nevada replies back.

"It's not like the nukes would have mattered to you anyways" Texas comments over the coms in her southern accent.

"Big sis you got to come check this guy out! He caught a 14 inch shell like he was playing football." New York says over the coms.

"I am on my way." Texas responds gleefully.

Sadly Nevada was done with her fight and zipping up the tinker who was piloting the mech.
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Odin the leader of Gellenschaft was running for his life. HIs minor brute tinker and thinker rating was nothing compared to the monster chasing him.

The invasion had failed horribly. The grand zeppelins were either still burning or gone. The hundreds of capes were being slaughtered by the ship girls. Though apparently a contingent of marines managed to get a shore and nothing has been heard from their last reported area in a few hours.

"ODIN!!!" Georgia shouts

The cape starts running again knowing that the steaming battleship is hot on his tail.

"When I catch you Odin! It is going to be worse than what Eugen is doing to the rest of your group!" Georgia's voice echoes down the streets, as the Battleship leisurely makes her way to the being that caused this mess rescuing people as she comes across them.

 

[Common]

Coil's body double had died horribly. The city above the bunker was burning and bodies and mechanical parts littered the streets. 4 companies of the mercenary group he employed were lost in the chaos, and no matter how he split the timeline It didn't matter there was nothing that could be done to avoid the losses.
Flipping through news channels, Coil catches sight of Ship girls using hoses from their rigging to fight the fire.

"Fighting has persisted over night, several people are still missing and the amount of dead are estimated to be in the hundreds to thousands. Brockton Bay is going to have a long rocky road to recovery once this terrorist attack has been fought off. Luckily the Navy was here and stepped in to help when the national guard This has been Jessica coming to you live from Brockton Bay."

Coil turns off the tv as the camera pans over the destroyed city. Shots still firing in the background while firefighters and Destroyers struggled to put out fires.

"Lung got involved as well. I wish my merc feeding me the info didn't die so quickly." Coil mutters

Though the scariest part of all of this was the lack of cauldron contact. Then again they were probably busy trying to put out the fires that an invasion of the United States Homeland had caused.

If the PRT didn't get their shit together they would end up losing government support. Then his plans to take over the bay would be ultimately useless…
===============================================
Joseph Seed was flying over the bay in the Church's private jet and the pilot was having to avoid anti air flack.

"This is certainly a surprising welcome Father." Faith says

"That it is my Faith, that it is. I can't believe they brought out the fireworks just for us." Jacob says

"The city is burning, I think we came at a bad time." Joseph says

"The pilot is diverting us to Boston, we would have to rent a car since the area around the bay has been declared a no fly zone." John says, stepping out of the cockpit.

"My children this is fine, It is just god telling us to take a different way. We shall find the prophet of the end soon enough." Joseph says as the airplane is rocked by flack.

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Meanwhile in a underground cellar a certain fuck mothering vampire was browsing PHO on an Ipad Pro.

"Well, I'll be damned. That bitch got Odin." Alucard

"Master, you should stop calling powerful capes bitches." Seras says

"I can't help it, police girl. She's got cannons. And Bitches love those." Alucard says turning around the Ipad to show a gif of BB-70 shoving her 18in cannon up Odin where the sun don't shine before turning him into chunky Salsa.

"I am tempted to send her a reward, In fact I think I will! Police girl remember that piece of metal we got on our mission in japan?" Alucard says with a smile on his face.

"You mean when you got sent to the java sea by that villain?" Seras asks

"Yes! Remember that hunk of metal I pulled up with me?" Alucard says

"Sir, It was a clemson class destroyer, Not a piece of scrap metal." Seras says

"Yeah, let's give that to her!" Alucard says enthusiastically

"You kept a war grave master?" Seras says a little miffed.

"Seras I have devoured thousands of souls especially during the cruel wars. I care very little about eating the soul of a ship." Alucard asks

"You ate a destroyer?" Seras asks in disbelief.

"I'm gonna give her back." Alucard says in mock offense.

Seras just shakes her head and leaves the elder vampire's lair.
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Georgia was covered in blood and entrails, Hundreds of parahumans died today for daring to invade the United States.

"Georgia You got to see this! This thing is catching My 15in shells." Warspite says over the radio.

"Yeah, It caught the Freedom Sedan as well! Though I think our firepower is starting to overwhelm it." Texas says excitedly

"So, are all of my battleships just firing broadside after broadside into this "thing"." Georgia asks back.

"Yep, you should come check it out!" Nagato says

Georgia pauses having heard Nagato's voice, She summoned the Japanese ship to fight the dragon of the east yet she was now fighting this "Thing" which was catching battleship shells.

 

[Common]

April 19th 2011
Nevada sat at a berthing in Brockton bay.

The water was calm and the sun was beaming down yet the winter weather didn't let them bake in the sun.

Nevada sat atop one of her turrets painting it preparing for the opening of the Museum the next day. The ship had to be spick and span for what was to no doubt.

The anti corrosive pain was being applied across the ship by several of the ship girls.

Nevada rolled the roller over one of her guns before felling a little bit weird feeling.

"Huh?" Nevada says before knocking on the gun with her hand causing a metallic clang.
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Meanwhile all the way across the country and half way across the pacific ocean.

At the Hawai'i pacific university the studios battleship breaks out into laughter in the middle of her lecture.

"Dr. Arizona are you alright?" A history student speaks up with concern seeing the 96 year old professor collapse on the ground with uncontrolled laughter.

"Clas ahahah Dismissed." Arizona announces

The battle ship pulled out her phone and called the one and only ship girl professional she knew of.

"You've got Georgia!" Georgia's jovial voice says over the phone.

"Georgia, my favorite two story turreted battleship!" Arizona says before she suddenly breaks out into laughter again.

"Arizona, At Em. Don't you dare confuse me for my predecessor or I may start to think that your memory is slipping in old age." Georgia replies jokingly.

"I cant stop laughing something is tickling me." Arizona gasps out.

"Well, I am currently on the highway topping out at 50mph so I got some time. Is anyone messing with your hull?" Georgia asks

Arizona pulls herself up using the window ledge to look out into the harbor.

"It does not seem like it?" Arizona says

"What about your equipment that was salvaged after the attack?" Georgia asks

"NEVADA!!!!!!!!" Arizona shouts
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Back in Brockton Bay.

Nevada, was sitting atop the turret with a pair of drums sticks playing a military cadence trying to nail down what that weird phantom limb feeling is.

Thats when her phone rings.

"Hello?" Nevada says into the phone.

"Nevada... What are you doing to my gun?" Arizona says in lecture mode.

"Ah, so that's what that feeling was." Nevada mutters

"What was that?!" Arizona's booms through the speaker.

"Nothing I gotta go bye!" Nevada says clicking shut the flip phone.