Chapter 4-1
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
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"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."