Mikasa
Mark Wayne Windle: I would like to say that matthbpilot has just released his 7th chapter for his book. So please, go check it out and give him your support.
Herbert the Pervert: Oh author, I finished that chapter of yours, narrating it of course. For the lemon of course.
Mark Wayne Windle: Thank you Kamerad, here's a thank you. **hands him about fifty dollars in American currency** If I ever need your help again, then I'll call okay?
Herbert the Pervert: Okay, your welcome author. I'll be in my world if you need me. **leaves my office**
Mutsu: Author, can I help with anything?
Mark Wayne Windle: Hmm, why of course. **picks up a stack of papers, gets up, and walks over to Mutsu** Can you take these to the front please?
Mutsu: **accepts the stack** Of course.
She happily skips off to deliver them as I get back to work.
Purifier: **enters my office** Author, have you seen Alpha anywhere?
Mark Wayne Windle: Nein mein Freund. Well, I did here some talk that she might be with the Empress discussing about future plans.
Purifier: Oh, thank you.
Mark Wayne Windle: My pleasure.
She exits my office and I finish the last of the papers.
Mark Wayne Windle: That is the last one. I'll take them to the front.
Small time skip
Mark Wayne Windle: **sits back down** Hmm, I'll go check on the prisoners. Mikasa, Shiranui, Fosou, and Uzuki are their names I think.
I walk to the cells and see them, all in their own cells. But they're not the average cage cells, but rather, small dorms with special doors that can only be opened from the outside by a code.
The rest continues in the Sakura-Siro War book.
The next day
Mark Wayne Windle: **publishes another chapter**
**knock knock knock**
Mark Wayne Windle: Hmm. **looks up** Come in please.
**door opens**
Mikasa walks into my office with a slightly worried face.
Mark Wayne Windle: How can I help you my friend?
Mikasa: Well.....**sighs** I was wondering of you had a spot for me in the High Seas Fleet, author?
Mark Wayne Windle: Of course I do. Please have a seat Mikasa. **points to the couch**
Mikasa: **walks over to the couch and sits on it**
Mark Wayne Windle: **pulls out a document, gets up, walks over to it, and hands it to Mikasa** Please sign this, read it twice, and make sure that you agree with the terms required to join the High Seas Fleet.
Mikasa: **takes the document from my hand** Understood, author.
Mark Wayne Windle: Give me a second please? **pulls out a pen from his pocket and hand it to Mikasa**
Mikasa: **takes the pen from my hand and begins**
I walk back to my desk, sit down, and continue the work on my books.
Time skip brought to you by me shooting down 123 planes in a Ju-87 Stuka and then being cocky about it
Mikasa: Author?
Mark Wayne Windle: Yes ma'am?
Mikasa: I have finished reading and signing the document.
Mark Wayne Windle: Understood.
I get up and walk over to her to retrieve the document and pen. I look over it and make sure everything is correct.
Mark Wayne Windle:......
Nagato and Mutsu have found their way in and are already fast asleep.
Mark Wayne Windle: Everything is okay Mikasa. Do you need anything else?
Mikasa: Um, I have a few questions.
Mark Wayne Windle: I see, ask away please.
Mikasa: When will my training begin?
Mark Wayne Windle: That will begin next week, after everything else has been sorted out.
Mikasa: Okay. Where will my office be?
Mark Wayne Windle: I will try my best to place it next to mine for the time being. Just so I can help you where I can. That will be tomorrow.
Mikasa: When will I begin to work?
Mark Wayne Windle: That will be tomorrow as well.
Mikasa: If there are any engagements, will I have to fight in them?
Mark Wayne Windle: That will depend on how many ships are sent out. We will never send out the entire fleet, because it could easily be a trap. So a small portion at a time. The ships are selected by me, depending on class, ship-type, speed, weapons, armor, and etc. If you would like to join the said portion being sent out, then let me know and I will see if you can fit in with the ships. Oh yeah, the ships are manned.
Mikasa: Understood. How do I address you though?
Mark Wayne Windle: Kommandant, author, or by one of my names. That reminds me, let me properly introduce myself. I am Großadmiral Mark Wayne Windle. You don't have to call me admiral though, unless you want to.
Mikasa: I'll use Mark for now.
Mark Wayne Windle: Understood Mikasa.
Mikasa: **notices Nagato and Mutsu** W-When did they get come in?
Mark Wayne Windle: That is a very good question. They sneak in without me noticing and then sleep in my chair when ever they feel tired or need a nap.
Mikasa: I see, well, can I have a tour?
Mark Wayne Windle: Of course, but, I'm a little stuck now. **chuckles**
Mikasa: **giggles**
Mark Wayne Windle: I'll call Matt, he is an author like me, but he is an Oberstleutnant of the air force and a Generaladmiral, or General Admiral in the English tongue. Just call him Matt for short.
Mikasa: Okay.
I call Matt and he comes in.
Matt: **enters my office** Yes my friend?
Mark Wayne Windle: This is Mikasa, she has just joined our fleet. Can you give her a tour of the base since I am...**looks down and up**.....a little stuck?
Matt: **chuckles** Of course, I am Matt, follow me.
Mikasa: Of course.
They leave my office as I publish another draft for a book.
Time skip brought to you by Matt and Mikasa flirting :D
Nagato and Mutsu: **peacefully asleeping**
Hans: Author, I will be gone for a for hours. Erika called for a Doctor appointment since she hasn't had a Flu shot yet.
Mark Wayne Windle: Understood mein Freund.
Hans: Thank you.
He leaves my office, but then Downneck comes into my office
Comrade Downneck: **enters my office and walks up to my desk** I came to return "The Pen". **hands me "The Pen"**
Mark Wayne Windle: **takes "The Pen" and places it into his desk** Thank you comrade.
Comrade Downneck: I should thank you author, I solved a very serious problem in my book with it.
Mark Wayne Windle: My pleasure comrade.
He exits my office and I continue my work.
**thud**
Mark Wayne Windle: Hmm? **looks up**
Nagato: **wakes up slowly**
Mark Wayne Windle: **looks at her and places his arm around her neck and pulls her close to his chest**
Nagato: **opens her eyes, closes them, leans onto my chest, yawns, and then nestles**
Mark Wayne Windle: That was close ja?
She falls asleep again very quickly. I continue my work for a few more minutes and then join them.
Mutsu: **walks up** Huh? **yawns and looks at me as I sleep** Author....
She places my arm around her neck and leans against my chest. Then warmth alone gets her almost instantly. The fabric kicks in and soon, she rejoins the sleeping zone as she nestles.
Sometime later
Mikasa: Thank you for the tour Matt.
Matt: My pleasure my friend.
They enter my office and see the scene.
Mikasa: **blushes slightly** N-Nagato and Mutsu?
Matt: Trust me, it's like this every day. Our uniforms are made of high quality fabric, very soft and comfortable. They took a liking to it about a month ago. They really like the author. Hehehehe. He has a very odd but unique talent with animals. So that explains it a bit, adding the soft fabric lining of the uniform and his body heat.
Mikasa: They have found a love for someone in a different way.
Matt: Indeed, they took his lips three days ago. **chuckles** My planning, but. **gulps** He had Roon chase me for revenge.
Mikasa: Oh, I see, he knows how to get revenge.
Matt: Indeed, anything else?
Mikasa: Well, where will my dorm be?
Matt: They're still working on it. You can stay with me in mine until your dorm is finished.
Mikasa: Okay.
Nagato and Mutsu: **nestling against my chest**
Mikasa: Ara~Ara, how cute?
Matt: Indeed, lets leave them be for now.
Mikasa: I agree.
They leave my office as I endure the warmth, comfort, and fluffiness of Nagato and Mutsu sleeping in my chair with me.
German translations;
mein; my
Freund; Friend
ja; yes
Oberstleutnant; Lieutenant Colonel.
Generaladmiral; General Admiral
Kommandant; Commander (male)
Großadmiral; Grand Admiral
Nein; no
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