Moments before Zumwalt and the others arrive.

George seemed to be yawning quite widely, she was sleep deprived when she first arrived in the alternate past world. The attack from these Siren bastards did not help at all.

"Miss George, when will we get to Pearl Harbor?" Asked Ping Hai who was beside George.

"In about two hours if we're lucky, your sister ship is quite heavy." George said with a sigh.

"Hehe." Ping Hai giggled.

"So, Miss George, what are you going to do when you get to Pearl Harbor? You said yourself that this is not your home world." Ping Hai asked curiously.

"Most likely I will offer my services to the American Navy here, the Siren is a real threat." George said seriously.

"I agree with you, Ms. George, I myself still did not expect the Japanese Empire to fall so far that they would use Siren technology." Ping Hai said sadly.

"You sound sad, why? Didn't Japan commit a lot of war crimes while in China? I don't know how I would feel if the people of my country were treated like that, but my first emotion is anger." George said watching Ping Hai carefully.

"Right... It's just that, I have some shipgirl friends from the Imperial Japanese Navy, they even gave me a nickname, Yasoshima." Ping Hai smiled a little at the memory.

"Nanking... Did that tragedy happen?" George asked suddenly with hesitation.

George saw Ping Hai's eyes sharpen, then she burst into tears, George grimaced, she should have known that it was a sensitive matter for them especially since the incident happened only a few years ago if she guess right.

George did not know how to comfort people especially Ping Hai that are just basically a kid, but George dug up her memories of when she was in her Homeport, when her crew played with their children on her ship. George reached out to Ping Hai's head and gently rubbed it.

That made Ping Hai falter for a while, before finally hugging George and crying harder which made George even panic.

"H-Hey! I'm sorry if I reminded you of a bad memory." George said with a mounting sense of guilt.

"S-Sorry if I did this to you, M-Miss George... I usually have Sister Ning Hai to comfort me, it embarrassing that I did this especially since we just met." Ping Hai cried painfully.

George said nothing and continued to stroke Ping Hai's head. A few minutes passed and Ping Hai's crying started to subside. Just as George was about to speak again, she suddenly gasped, making Ping Hai who was holding her confused.

"Enemy aircraft detected. CAP is holding them at the moment, Ping Hai this place is dangerous." George then carried Ping Hai and ran into the Bridge.

Several F-35s started flying with air-to-air missiles loadout. They are a group of fighters that George had prepared in case their CAP was attacked by the enemy. At least now George had some ample time to prepare a more appropriate counterattack.

George and Ping Hai were already on the bridge of the ship, the alarm sound kept going off. George then turned her ship to the right quite sharply, making Ning Hai's ship which she was towing also turn.

George sensed that her planes that she had sent out earlier along with the CAPs were already engaged in aerial combat. Dozen enemy ships were also detected.

"Preparing for a counterattack." George muttered.

Within five minutes, George had flown in a dozen F-35s with anti-ship weaponry and a few minutes later another dozen F-35s for escort. There were also at least three Helicopters that George flew for Anti-Submarine Warfare duties.

Some Plasma shells landed quite far away from George, but they kept coming and getting closer and closer.

As George's 12 F-35s entered the firing radius of the anti-ship missiles, they made sure each ship got the right amount for their size, 48 missiles were launched from all the F-35s assigned to carry the anti-ship package, after which they went straight back to  and would be replaced by a dozen more F-35s sent by George.

The 48 LRASMs launched above sea level, about 4 meters. The Siren ships immediately focused their point defense weapons to shoot down the newly launched anti-ship cruise missiles by George's aircraft.

5 LRASMs hit one of the targets in the form of a Siren Battleship very hard, the attack also focused on one point, namely in the center of the ship, making the Battleship sink immediately in half.

The other Siren ships also experienced the same thing, out of 48 LRASMs, about 10 Missiles were successfully shot down by the point defense weapons of the Siren ships. Another 48 Missiles from the second wave came and sank the enemy remnants that were still afloat.

George sighed, it was all over, or so she thought before seeing dozens or more purplish-colored portals pouring out Siren ships. George immediately glared at them, they were relatively close, about 15 kilometers away from George.

"Bastards! They can teleport using portals?!" George asked in annoyance.

"Yes... They can do that, that's one of the reasons why anticipating Siren attacks is so difficult, they always appear using portals, so finding their place of origin is very difficult until now." Ping Hai said, finally regaining her composure.

"Wait, so you have been responding to enemy attacks instead of attacking?" George was incredulous when she heard that.

"That's the bitter fact, Ms. George, we can only attack their fleets that try to destroy the trade routes or when they build outposts on some islands that are quite far from being monitored... They're like ghosts." Ping Hai whispered at the last mention.

"This is bad, I don't have any weapons that can be used at close range, and all my planes are in the enemy's previous positions.." George seemed to be starting to show a bit of panic.

Ping Hai smiled a little before finally patting George's shoulder, making George look in her direction.

"It's okay, Miss George, I'll be your shield, let's focus on escaping first." Ping Hai said in a fairly firm tone, something George didn't know Ping Hai could do.

"But, your current state-" George's words were cut off as Ping Hai's body glowed which made George close her eyes.

When George saw that Ping Hai had used her rigging, Ping Hai continued to smile. "In the end we are weapons, Miss George, feelings are just a liability to us, we were created by humans to be weapons for them, right?"

At that look, George thought in disbelief. She didn't know that a girl as innocent as Ping Hai had a gaze like a person who is ready to die at any time, did the shipgirls get mistreated? Or is this just the mentality that they are used to because of bad times?

George shook her head before finally holding both of Ping Hai's shoulders. "I can't forbid you, but I ask you to be careful, okay? Your sister is waiting for you."

Ping Hai softened her smile. "Of course Miss George, I'm not thinking of dying today, hehe."

Ping Hai walked out of the ship's platform and jumped into the ocean. George watched with a tense gaze, before being relieved as Ping Hai skated effortlessly on the surface of the water.

Ping Hai dodged the shots from several Siren warships and returned their fire with shots from her cannons. She launched several torpedoes that went straight into one of the closest Siren Ships in the form of a Destroyer. The torpedoes that Ping Hai launched were armed and hit the Destroyer directly in the hull, sinking the Siren ship.

Several Anti-ship Cruise Missiles launched from George's F-35 aircraft supported Ping Hai which now had to maneuver between the slowly sinking Siren ships to avoid the many plasma shells raining around her.

Suddenly as George was about to launch the next wave of attacks, George heard a sound like a high-speed train falling from the sky and one by one the Siren Ships were hit by some sort of projectile falling from the sky, breaking them in half.

"What the hell was that?" George asked in astonishment.

"Ping Hai! Retreat and return to my ship!" George ordered over the open channel radio.

"Understood, Ms. George!" Ping Hai dodged an explosion from one of the Siren Ships that was hit by a projectile falling from the sky.

All the Siren Warships that appeared through the Portal had been cleared out by whatever was attacking them with long-range strikes.

George then saw several propeller-driven fighters, blue in color and bearing the US Naval Aviation insignia. The type of fighter was the F4U Corsair.

George ordered her F-35s that carry air-to-air missiles to approach the Corsairs, but it seemed that George was panicking them as the Corsairs tried to dodge and retreat.

"Hmm... I sense the presence of some ships in the East, but why don't they have a ship in front of the formation?" George asked in confusion.

Ping Hai, who had just returned from a short battle, arrived on the bridge of George's ship. "Miss George! What just happened?"

"It seems that the Azur Lane you are referring to has arrived as our reinforcements."George said looking towards the East with a doubtful gaze.

"Is that so?! Thank Goodness, I don't know if I can fight much longer, I was just lucky to sink one ship and damage a few others, I'm still injured and also... I am an outdated ship." Ping Hai said while bowing her head after saying the last one...

George stroked Ping Hai's head. "It's okay little one, you are still great even though you are outdated, I know your country must be proud to have you and your sister."

Ping Hai smiled and enjoyed George's head stroking. "Thank you, Miss George..."

A few minutes passed and the Siren ships did not reappear through the portal, enough for George to let out a sigh of relief.

George then slowly turned her ship until she and Ning Hai's ship were heading towards the Azur Lane Fleet that had assisted them earlier. Several Corsairs continued to monitor from the sky and there were several other aircraft that had also arrived to join the Corsair horde.

It wasn't a long journey and George had to rub her eyes many times, making sure hisher eyes and sensor devices weren't malfunctioning, but unfortunately or fortunately they weren't at all. What George saw was a recently (the last time she remember) retired Zumwalt-class Stealth Destroyer that had entered the Ghost Fleet on Mare Island a few months before she was sunk by the Directorate.

The Tumblehome-designed ship was truly a sight to behold after a long day of wandering in this New World. Her ears were ringing slightly, it seemed that Zumwalt was trying to communicate through the communication channel that the US Fleet usually used.

"This is Zumwalt, are you really Bush?" A melodic and mature voice was clearly heard...

"This is Bush... Zumwalt, it seems that we have different fates but different ways." George replied with a faint smile.

"Yeah, sorry I couldn't help you back then." Zumwalt's voice sounded regretful.

"Long story Zumwalt, we'll continue later... Did you bring a party?" George glanced at a Destroyer sailing quite close to Zumwalt.

"A party with famous people from our home world, they're superstar, Bush." Zumwalt said.

"Understood, I will enter your formation... Could one or two of your Vanguards take turns towing this cruiser behind me? I swear this girl is pretty heavy." George said.

"Understood, I'll tell Sandy and Francis... Hey Bush, I'm glad you're here." Zumwalt said.

"It's also nice to have a friend in this strange world too." George then cut the communication.

Two cruisers from the Azur Lane Fleet appeared to be sailing at high speed and close to George. George and Ping Hai could see a gray-haired girl waving her hand excitedly towards George, George waved back awkwardly.

George let go of the rope she was using to tow Ning Hai, making the ship sway for a moment. The two cruisers appeared to take George's place to tow the Ning Hai. George continued to sail and did not change her course.

Zumwalt and the others immediately took a full starboard turn and recreated the formation, now with George at the very center of Sandy and Francisco towing the Ning Hai at the back of the formation.

The hour-long journey passed without too much happening. They had now entered Pearl Harbor, a special sector for shipgirls.

All the personnel and shipgirls were in the harbor, initially making repairs to the harbor, but they heard that the Quick Reaction Fleet had just rescued their allies on the high seas and were now waiting in the harbor along with ambulances and medical teams.

When the Fleet appeared on the horizon, everyone was shocked and amazed to see a huge Aircraft Carrier behind the Zumwalt. The Super Aircraft Carrier seemed to have to be pushed by four tugs to maneuver in the harbor. The huge ship then docked close to the USS Arizona which was being desperately repaired by the Engineers.

"For God's sake, what kind of ship is that?"

"She's Bigger than Enterprise..."

"Someone call Admiral Nimitz and General Maxwell!"

Chaos broke out as curious people and rumors spread like wildfire. Wales had also just arrived in her own Rolls-Royce, she looked at the huge ship and thought.

"Incredible... This ship alone could have changed the course of the war if used properly." Wales thought as she photographed the ship with her camera.

Several engineers and workers immediately set to work when they saw that the Ning Hai needed repairs. Meanwhile, the Medical Team waited below for the shipgirl.

George and Ping Hai descended from the ladder of the ship that George had. Two medical robots carried Ning Hai, who was still unconscious, on a stretcher. At the bottom, the two robots immediately handed Ning Hai over to the waiting medical team, after which they climbed back onto the ship, making the people who had seen them a little dumbfounded, real robots that moved and did not try to actively kill humans.

"Ping Hai, you accompany your sister, okay? I'll take care of everything here." George said stroking Ping Hai's head.

"Umu, thank you very much, Ms. George, we will definitely repay you someday!" Ping Hai rushed after the ambulance where her sister was taken by the medical team earlier.

George nodded her head when she saw the scene, then she saw a woman with long pale blonde hair and about 180cm tall maybe? George did not know.

The woman smiled and stuck out her hand, George immediately shook the woman's hand firmly.

"Welcome to Pearl Harbor, sorry if it's a little chaotic." The woman said.

"I've seen worse. The name is George, USS George H.W. Bush, the last of the Nimitz Class aircraft carriers. Nice to meet you." George introduced herself.

"George, eh? My name is Nevada, USS Nevada, temporary leader of the United States Shipgirl Corps, nice to meet you too... Say, you're a pretty big girl." Nevada glanced at George's ship that was swarming with curious people.

"What can I do, Nevada? Uncle Sam needs big ships to show dominance in the seas, even if that dominance has to be trampled by the Directorate." George's face, which was originally quite friendly and had a smile on it, was now full of anger and whining.

"I heard the full story from Zumwalt, your world is really harsh, at least there's no Alien Invasion, huh?" Nevada joked.

George laughed, much to Nevada's surprise as Nevada thought she would get angry at the joke, but it turned out that George was not like that. George replied. "Yeah, there's no Alien Invasion, not as far as I'm concerned of course and I'm a Nuclear Carrier."

Nevada then looked behind her followed by George, there was Admiral Nimitz and General Maxwell with Cleveland beside him.

Nevada smiled. "George, this is Admiral Nimitz, as of today he is the overall Commander of the American Fleet in the Pacific."

"Admiral Nimitz, it's a pleasure to meet you, your legacy lives on for the next hundred years." Said George who was happy to meet the man who became the Namesake of her eldest sister, USS Nimitz.

"I should be happy, Miss... Bush? Sorry, it's not every day you get to see a ship from the future come here." Nimitz said with a bitter laugh.

"It's okay, Admiral." George said.

"Well, George, this one is General Maxwell of the 25th Infantry Division." Nevada this time introduced the man in the Army officer's uniform.

"Nice to meet you General." George smiled politely.

General Maxwell grinned as he nodded his head. "Also with you girl, you don't know how excited I am to hear the news of a new large modern ship coming here."

"We'd better take this meeting to a more private place." Nimitz said seeing quite a few people gathered.

"Agreed, Admiral." Maxwell nodded his head.

They then went to one of the large buildings in the KAN-SEN sector, the Administration Building which also served as an officer's office. Zumwalt also headed straight there after being informed by the people from the port.

Imperial Japanese Navy South Main Base, Chuuk Lagoon, South Pacific.

Prinz Eugen, the shipgirl assigned as the liaison between Germany and Japan, was seen lying in the hospital with her whole body bandaged. Either a day or two had passed since the American massacre. At that time Eugen was leading one of Siren's troops that was going to occupy Oahu, but  was hit by an attack that came from nowhere, not only that, several American shipgirls managed to hunt her who was practically dying and fortunately she managed to escape with the help of other German shipgirls who were with her.

This defeat was very humiliating for Prinz Eugen personally as well as the entire Kriegsmarine, just a few months ago their flagship, Bismarck, was almost sunk and in a dying condition and now their Pacific Fleet was battered by the American Navy which had been attacked earlier by the Japanese, what a shame.

In front of Eugen, there was a screen showing the Bismarck's face which was all bandaged up except for the eyes, mouth and nose.

"You look like dog shit, Eugen." Bismarck said.

"I could say the same for you, Herr Bismarck." Eugen spat back.

"So can you tell me what happened to our Pacific Division?" Asked Bismarck with a sharp gaze.

"Oh I don't know, how did we start with... Not starting a war with America? Yeah, I guess that's one way to avoid all this." Eugen replied sarcastically.

"Eugen, I'm serious." Bismarck said with annoyance.

"Oh I'm serious too Bismarck, after all why would you agree to this order? The ones who attacked were the Japanese, why should we join in?" Asked Eugen.

"To show our solidarity and commitment in the Axis Faction, We are not abandoning our allies." Bismarck replied.

"You didn't read the latest reports that our spies and satellites get, do you? They found American shipyards full of ships under construction, thousands of young Americans enlisted into the Military because of this attack, we just awaken a Dragon, Bismarck." Eugen said seriously even though she had to endure the pain of the wound on her body.

"Then we will become Saint George and slay the Dragon, Eugen, why are you showing hesitation now? I didn't see that hesitation when you helped me sink the Hood." Bismarck said, her gaze cold.

"Yes, because I'm not a murderer! You're the one who killed the Hood and you're trying to pin that on me, but we know the truth, you killed Hood, not me!" Eugen shouted angrily but there was disappointment in her voice.

"Eugen, stop thinking illogically and selfishly, this is all for the good of the Third Reich." Bismarck tried to reason with Eugen.

"No, you're doing this all for recognition, you don't care a bit about the German people, you're just like the Nazi officials." Eugen spat back.

"Take that back, Eugen! I have always fought for the German people and not the Nazis." Bismarck tried to dodge Eugen accusations.

"Oh yeah? Then what about the other shipgirls who disagree with you? Like me? I know you send all of us who disagree with you away from the affairs of state... Like you appointed that little brat as your new assistant and then dumped me just like that." The veins in Eugen's head popped.

"Brat? You mean Odin? Eugen, making Odin our assistant and strategist is logical, she even beat you in the War Games before you went to the Pacific, I'm just taking logical action for the sake of Germany's glory." Bismarck's voice seemed to be rising.

"You support genocide, asshole! We were built to protect Humanity, or is it the Aryans?" Eugen asked angrily and it seemed to have an immediate effect on Bismarck.

"I do not support Genocide! I just... I just..." Bismarck seemed to realize what she was about to say.

"You remember Piorun? She was the first and last Polish shipgirl, you killed her in cold blood, you tore her body apart and you stuck her head on your flagpole, have you forgotten? That was the night before you almost died, Bismarck... You are a murderer and nothing can change that." Eugen then ordered aide, who is a Siren Soldier to turn off the screen.

Eugen sighed harshly before finally lying back down, she had thought about all this and she was sure that the moment she set foot in Germany, she would definitely become a fugitive or even worse be killed outright, but she would not regret it because she, Eugen, did not support Genocide or whatever the Nazis wanted.

Queen Elizabeth's office, Northwood HQ, United Kingdom.

A little girl with blonde hair and dressed like royalty was seen sitting in a chair reading the papers piled up in front of her.

"The flames of war in the Pacific seem to have been ignited, it's only a matter of time until the American Navy is unleashed in the Atlantic." Muttered the little girl, the radio in her cupboard was playing a speech from President Franklin Delano Roosevelt of America.

"Excuse me, my Lady, this is Warspite. I have a report from Wales, she sent a telegram message over the emergency channel." Said a young but firm voice from behind the door.

Elizabeth, who was thinking to herself, immediately broke her reverie when she heard that. "Please come in."

A young girl who looked quite similar to Elizabeth but kinda had dog ears, entered the room.

"My Lady." Warspite made a curtsy before Elizabeth.

"Enough pleasantries, my sister Warspite, now give me the report from Wales." Elizabeth said putting down the paper she had been holding.

"My Lady, first of all, Wales, Repulse and their escort left Singapore as per your orders, Lieutenant General Arthur Ernest Percival has also withdrawn from the Malayan peninsula and Singapore is fully stocked with explosives, civilians have also been evacuated." Warspite read out the report from Wales.

"Civilians... Tell me the definition of 'Civilian'? Is it only civilians of British descent? Or does it include natives of Malaya?" Elizabeth asked with a narrowed eye.

"...You should know the answer to your question, my Lady." Warspite replied with a sigh and turned her face away.

"Disappointing indeed, but what can we do, right? What about the other reports?" Elizabeth asked.

"Uhmm this might be a bit surprising, I don't know if it's a translation error or what, but according to Wales, the Americans have just acquired two powerful new warships." Said Warspite, this time already wearing her glasses.

"Powerful warships? Has the Iowa been launched yet? Why didn't I get this report earlier?" Elizabeth scowled.

"Not the Iowa, my Lady, the ship Wales is referring to is a type of Super Cruiser that has advanced weaponry, just like the Siren perhaps." Warspite continued.

"Advanced weaponry resembling that of the Siren itself... Did the Americans play rogue and not tell us? I wouldn't be surprised if that were the case, we ourselves kept quiet during the PR Ship project and our MBT development two years ago... But I know Lexington and Enterprise, they hate Sirens as much as Nazis hate Jews or non-Aryans. Warspite, please send a message to Wales and tell them to continue monitoring, don't do anything rash." Elizabeth said in a firm tone.

"Understood, Your Majesty!" Warspite immediately hurriedly left.

Elizabeth stood up and walked to her closet, she then changed the broadcast of her radio, from the latest news from the United States to a channel that broadcast opera music. Elizabeth smiled and went back to her paperwork.

Le Havre, France occupied by Nazi Germany.

10 December 1941.

0900.

Sheffield, a Royal Navy shipgirl and maid hiding in a house near the port of Le Havre. She has dyed her originally white hair to blonde and wears blue contact lenses, making her look like an Aryan or German woman.

Beside her was Devonshire who was taking picture from the window where they were hiding. They were both assigned by Queen Elizabeth herself to spy on the enemy's movements which were becoming more aggressive by the day. On the road outside were hundreds of Leopard 1 MBT tanks, Tiger 1 heavy tanks and other vehicles belonging to Nazi Germany that were travelling to enter their respective transport ships. Not only their tanks were Sheffield and Devonshire's concern, accompanying the tanks were hundreds of Wehrmacht soldiers and a five-metre robot with a box-like shape.

"Bloody hell, this is an invasion." Sheffield swore.

"Do we have to retreat, Sheffy? This is getting a little dangerous for us." Devonshire scowled, but continued to shoot with her camera.

"Yes, we must retreat, it is impossible for us to continue at this rate." Sheffield nodded her head. The two of them immediately rushed to clear up all their equipment in the room.

When they were done, they went their separate ways so that the Gestapo or SS patrolling for spies would not find them. Sheffield let out a small sigh before she finally felt her hairs rise. She felt a huge killing aura from behind her.

"Well well well, looks like I found the rat in question." A female English voice with a thick German accent sounded from behind Sheffield.

Sheffield looked back and saw a woman with short blonde hair with a red hue, dressed in all black and had brown eyes that looked blank.

"...I know you." Sheffield felt that her day could not get any more unlucky than this.

"Of course the Royal Navy rats know me, I am Death to you." The woman grinned so widely, Sheffield thought that the woman tore her own cheek.

"Roon, The Priority Ship." Sheffield muttered in a cold sweat.

The woman named Roon immediately darted towards Sheffield which made Sheffield put up the martial arts stance that was taught to her in the past. Roon threw a hard punch at Sheffield, she immediately dodged the punch and hit Roon in the stomach, but Sheffield felt pain in her hand when she hit Roon's stomach.

"What the?!"

Roon laughed like a madwoman and kicked Sheffield causing the Light Cruiser to be knocked away and hit the wall of the building. Sheffield groaned in pain.

"Damn it... Looks like I broke a few ribs. Gotta run." Sheffield ran off, leaving behind Roon who seemed to be getting more and more annoyed.

"Royal Navy rat! Come here! Let me tear you apart and feed your remains to my dog!" Roon chased after Sheffield with murderous intent.

"This woman is crazy! But no Ironblood is sane anyway." Sheffield muttered as she bumped into some Wehrmacht soldiers who were hanging out, they looked confused.

Sheffield glanced back and saw Roon who continued to chase after her, this time with her rigging that had already come out with Ironblood's signature shape. Sheffield continued to run until she was finally faced with a wall.

"Where's the little mouse going?!?" Roon continued to cut the distance between them.

"This is going to really hurt tomorrow." Sheffield continued to mutter before finally increasing her running speed and crashing into the wall at high speed, creating a hole that she could run through. Roon continued to chase, not even stopping to watch as the light cruiser smashed through the wall.

Sheffield saw the seawater in front of her and immediately jumped, at the same time her rigging materialised.

Roon also wanted to jump after Sheffield, but suddenly there were many explosions happening at various points in Le Havre, not only at the harbour, but at various points in the city. Roon looked confused as black smoke billowed high into the sky, when she wanted to look towards Sheffield again, the light cruiser had disappeared like a ghost.

"Verdammt!"

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"Did you manage to do it?"

"Do what, sister?"

"Don't play dumb with me, did you manage to make sure no more Ships from the modern Timeline come to this world?"

"Oh? That was it... I've made sure for now there won't be any unknown variables appearing..."

"Why did you stop? And what do you mean 'for now'?"

"Don't cut me off while talking. Before I finished locking this World's access, there were some soul ships from the same world as Z and George sent here, so there are at least some unknown variables that will appear. Be on your guard."

"What about the other one?"

"I can't lock this world down completely, only the Arbiters or Zero can do that. Remember, I'm just an Observer."

"We'll just have to let it all happen in the end, huh?"

"Yup, after all, it could be an interesting world, like the one where Enterprise becomes a Nun and for some obscure reason has great power and makes her world can't be accessed by us..."

".... How come I just found out that such a world exists?"

"The others and I deliberately didn't talk about it too much, we got beat up by that Enterprise while she was reciting the Bible."

"That's... Something, can I see it?"

"Sure, it's in the Memory Room, just look for the Nun Enterprise."

"Okay."

"Now... The Germans are going to try to conduct Operation Sealion, the Japanese are fortifying all their colonies, the African Campaign is in a stalemate and the Soviets are having internal conflicts. It's a really, really interesting world."

Ping... Ping... Ping...

"Hmm? What is this? This is... The same signal as a Nimitz-class shipgirl arriving to this world.... Oh no, please it's not what I thought- Oh, it's what I thought."

The figure in the darkness ruffled her hair then pressed the hologram button in front of her.

"Warning, Warning, Warning to all Units in the world GHSTFLT-90, we detected a Virginia-class Nuclear-powered Cruise Missile Fast Attack Submarine in your area. Identification, USS John Warner SSN-774. Mission : Search and destroy. Whatever the cost."

TBC