Planning and the commander's
Within a meeting room, we can see the Grand Admiral himself, Mark Wayne Windle, or better known as the Author.
Mark Wayne Windle: *holding pencil* Most of z damage done to z base is here. **points at the HQ and docks on the map with the pencil** We will send some of our nest zere to help repair as much of z damage as possible.
Alfred Jodl V: Understood Herr. Windle.
Franz: I can get as many resources as possible to help with z repairs.
Hans: Same here Bruder.
Mark Wayne Windle: Gut. Said two of our best engineers to z base as well.
Alfred Jodl V: Jawohl! Come, we must get zere as soon as possible.
Hans and Franz: Jawohl!
The three leave while the Author continues to work on the repair operation of Kommandant Forest's base. For a month, it was relentlessly attacked, shelled, bombed, and burned by BS (Black Suits) and the Sirens that refused to join the empire.
Mark Wayne Windle: *draws a circle with the pencil* We will work on z docks first. So Kommandant Forest's ships' can dock once more ja?
Meanwhile, near the harbor of Jean's base
Jean: Did you sink anything?
FDG: Of course dear, plenty of ships to practice shooting. The Sirens' are so kind to give us such a offer.
Ark Royal: We sank plenty. I am almost out of planes, bombs, and bullets because of how many there were.
Jean: Good, we are reducing their numbers.
FGD: Agreed dear.
They go to the lounge to rest. Meanwhile, at Itsuka's base.
Itsuka: My Sultan. *bows*
Sultan Osman V Fraud: My finest man. I have received word of a new ally. Is this true?
The Sultan says this in a manner of question.
Itsuka: Yes my Sultan. It is the Austro-Hungarian Empire. Lead by Emperor Karl Franz Robert Maria Heinrich Bahnam von Hasburg. Also known as Emperor Karl III
Sultan Osman V Fraud: Another old ally? I am most excited.
Itsuka: Agreed my Sultan. Our ally, the Imperial Prussian Empire, is currently negotiating with their Emperor. Hopefully all goes well.
Sultan Osman V Fraud: Agreed Itsuka. You are dismissed.
Itsuka: *bows* Understood my Sultan.
Meanwhile, at Downneck's base
Downneck: *chug's an entire bottle of Vodka* Ahhh. That hits the spot Comrade.
Shtorm: Agreed Comrade.
Katyusha: Comrade Shtorm?
Shtorm: Da Comrade?
Katyusha: Where is Comrade Avrora?
Shtorm: She is on a commission Comrade.
Katyusha: Okay.
They relax as they have finished all of the paper work from HQ. Meanwhile, at Forest's base.
Forest: *sighs*
Le Malin: Cheer up commander. I am sure that we can fix this place in no time. We just need some help.
Jean Bart: Maybe we could, but it would take a VERY long time. We can't even dock our ships properly because of the damage done to the docks.
Tartu: Indeed. Even the HQ is so badly damaged we can't even enter it through the door. We have to use the secret escape route just to get in and out of the building.
Forest: Yes, and I am very tired of it. We can't even use the restrooms.
Then, a girl comes running up to them. It is none other than Richelieu, lead ship of the Richelieu-class battleship.
Richelieu: Commander!?
Forest: Yes? *faces her*
Richelieu: I have some very good news! Our ally, Prussia, is sending resources, some of their finest workers, and two of their finest engineers to help us!
Forest: *chuckles* I knew he wouldn't leave an ally behind. Nor would he leave an ally behind in such a way.
Jean Bart: W-Who?!
Forest: Who else? None other than Herr. Windle himself of course.
Le Malin: I suppose he is trustworthy to be an ally.
Forest: Of course he is. Even if I wasn't your commander, he would send help anyway.
Tartu: Maybe we can rest once they have repaired the damage?
Forest: Of course.
Then, a pair of Me-363's fly over head.
**jet engine noises**
**jet engine noises echoing**
They leave a trail of red, white, and black smoke.
Jean Bart: *readies her rigging*
**multiple fog horns**
Forest: *chuckles* Relax, it's their 'way' of saying "Hello our beloved ally".
Jean Bart: U-Understood commander.
The ships come out of the fog with ease. Steaming towards the base. Meanwhile, at Blitz's base.
Blitz: *chuckles* I see our friends are helping Forest.
Warspite: Of course. The Kaiser doesn't like his allies left behind nor left to suffer.
Blitz: I see. *sips a cup of tea*
Warspite looks out to the French base as the Kaiser's ships sail towards it and into the fog.
Blitz: I wonder if they would help us if we are in such a way?
Warspite: Most certainly, because of you, and that you allied with the Kaiser.
Blitz: Hmm, more or less so. *sips a cup of tea*
Meanwhile, at the Kaiser's empire
Victor: *walking* It's fairly calm today.
He walks to his brother's location. But as usual, plenty of ship-girls stalk him.
Victor's Thoughts: Well, I suppose I'll do it. *pushes a button on a transmitter* Thank you Black, this is useful.
The transmitter relays his location to the USNC.
Infinity: Code Red! Victor is in trouble!
They begin to rush and get ready. Meanwhile, at the meeting room.
Mark Wayne Windle: *writes down a few things on the map with a pencil* Gut! Zat should be it for now ja?
Victor: Hello brother.
Mark Wayne Windle: Ah, hello Bruder!
They exchange a hug.
Victor: Finally finished with the planning for now?
Mark Wayne Windle: Ja. Z repairs for the dock of Forest's base should be completed in a week or two. IF, everything goes to plan.
Victor: Good. Say, how about we go get something to eat?
Mark Wayne Windle: Ja! I haven't eaten since last night's dinner ja?
Victor: Then come on, what are we waiting for?
Mark Wayne Windle: Me of course. *chuckles*
They leave to go to a restaurant.
To be continued....
German Translations;
Ja; Yes
Kaiser; Emperor
Bruder; Brother
Jawohl; Yes sir
Kommandant; Commander (male)
Herr. Mr.
Russian translations;
Da; Yes
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