>>1667640
>>N
It's important, but with that enemy roll, the oddes are very badly against us. Better to fail and save our Fate Point than to burn it and still fail.

>>1667640
>>Y
It's either this or throw Spee and Kidd under the bus.

>>1667640
>N

>>1667640
IT'S TIME FOR BOATS!!!
>Y

Also I see that the Macross option in Merc's poll seems to be leading.
Clover's next tokusatsu show with a all-Meltran SMS idol squadron dancing with the angels? It has to be at least better than Delta,
right?

>>1667640
>>N

>>1667695
I think Macross won, m8

>>1667640
>N

Much as I hate to admit, beating a 17 would be a hard feat. Best to take the hit now, and see if we can salvage this in the next rolls

>>1667700
After the wild success of that shipgirl show in promoting Clover Entertainment's idols, their sponsors have suggested continuing the trend of rebooting late 20th Century pop culture franchises with this latest project!
Julie is clearly suited to play a Meltrandi, just look at her "assets" and aggressive behavior!

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>>1667695
>>1667730
As long as we get cute Base Support Staff, we'll be fine. Our wallets won't be, however.

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>>1667756
So DECULTURE...

I LOVE IT!

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Rolled 3 (1d4)

>>1667640
Welp, looks like we're not rerolling, so let's continue this!

(cont)

>>1667777
Prepare for papercuts from those 100mm DP guns!

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>>1667777
However, the AA Princess isn't even phased. Her rapid fire cannons roar as they spit fire and steel at Graf Spee. While the shells were too small to effectively pierce her thick cruiser armor, the repeated impacts did cause her to flinch, breaking her momentum.

The AA Princess' guns then swivel and begin tracking Kidd. You knew that with her almost nonexistent armor, she'd get shredded to pieces. Kidd seems to realize her predicament, but draws her cutlass anyways, apparently attempting to get at least one shot in.

"This is simply too easy!" You hear the AA Princess cackle.

Shit, you had to do something...!

>You need to blitz the AA Princess and draw her attention.
>Push Kidd out of the line of fire.
>other

>>1667819
>>You need to blitz the AA Princess and draw her attention.
Drop a missile on her to grab her attention.

>>1667819
>>You need to blitz the AA Princess and draw her attention.
FIRE EVERYTHING!

>>1667819
>>You need to blitz the AA Princess and draw her attention.
Depth charge, bat, line drive, AA bitch's face.

>>1667819
>Push Kidd out of the line of fire.

>>1667819
>You need to blitz the AA Princess and draw her attention.

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Rolled 20, 13, 4 = 37 (3d20)

>>1667819
Shit, SHIT! You clench your teeth as you pour as much power into your engines as possible. You needed to be fast! Faster!

>Roll 1d20+2

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1667898
>20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1667898

Rolled 17 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1667898

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>>1667898
You engines roar and kick up a massive wake as they boost you forward, towards the AA Princess. You achieve your aim in that she's forced to turn to respond to you, but she does so at a speed you're not prepared for, her guns already tracking to lock on to you, a bloodthirsty smile on her pale face.

Shit, this was it-

Suddenly, your vision is obscured as Graf Spee interposes herself between you and the AA Princess, turning her back so that her Rig takes the brunt of attack. The AA Princess' guns open up again, glancing off and denting her armored skin.

"Fick!" Graf Spee curses as she turns her gaze to you. "Get Kidd and get out of here! I'll hold her off!"

>Retreat with Kidd.
>Fighting retreat with Kidd and Graf Spee.
>Charge the AA Princess.
>Other

Rolled 19 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1667898
20...well shit

>>1667935
>Charge the AA Princess.

Retreat at this point, with these forces against us, seems like a losing idea. We need to bloody them and slow them down if we want a fighting chance.

>>1667935
>>Charge the AA Princess.

>>1667935
>>Fighting retreat with Kidd and Graf Spee.

>>1667935
>>Fighting retreat with Kidd and Graf Spee.

>>1667935

>Fighting retreat with Kidd and Graf Spee.

>>1667935
>>Fighting retreat with Kidd and Graf Spee.

>>1667935
Man, is AA princess going to be archrival #2? We got DD Princess as archrival #1 already...

>>1668041
Pretty much so...

>>1667730
It's oddly easy to forget that by the beginning of Macross 7, a good chunk of Humanity are, or decedents of clones. Cue meeting someone who prides themselves for their genetics.

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>>1667935
"No! We're all getting out of here together!" You yell, leaning out around Graf and taking several potshots at the AA Princess with your own guns. "Kidd! Get over here and back us up!"

"Roger!" Kidd nods as she swings around to Graf's opposite side, contributing her own fire to yours. Thankfully, the AA Princess didn't have a convenient source of cover like Graf, meaning she had to actually maneuver to avoid your shots.

Maybe firing off your missiles would give her a thing or two to think about, but those were limited, and from what your radar was telling you, Blys and Haida weren't doing so well either against their own opponents...

>Fire off all your missiles.
>Just fire half.
>Conserve your missiles.
>Other

>>1668107
>Just fire half.

>>1668107
>Other
Have Kidd fire a half spread of torpedoes.

>>1668107
>>Fire off all your missiles.

>>1668107
>Just fire half.

>>1668107
>>Just fire half.

>>1668107
>>Just fire half.

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Rolled 1, 6, 14, 1, 2, 12 = 36 (6d20)

>>1668107
Damn. You couldn't afford to blow off all your missiles now. You cycle up for missiles, your radar already feeding them the targeting data.

"I told you two to go on without me!" Graf Spee winces.

"Sorry matey, but ya aren't gonna be the only hero today!" Kidd laughs as she unleashes a spread of torpedoes right as you fire off your four LRASMs.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1668199
>Those team rolls

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>1668199

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1668199

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>>1668199
Almost immediately, the AA Princess' attention is draw to your four missiles as they lurch out and over Graf Spee as they take a ballistic course towards her. Her AA guns lock on, but you notice them twitch and vibrate rapidly, apparently unable to lock onto the LRASMs. Thank god for modern stealth technology, huh?

The four LRASMs dive down and explode, engulfing the AA Princess in a cloud of fire. You're not sure if she's was taken out or not, but her unceasing fire had stopped, giving you an opportunity to move.

>Confirm the kill.
>Continue to fall back to the others.
>Other

>>1668265
>Confirm the kill.

>>1668265
>>Confirm the kill.
FINISH HER

>>1668265
>>Confirm the kill.

>>1668265
>>Confirm the kill.

>>1668265
>>Confirm the kill.

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Rolled 10, 5, 12 = 27 (3d20)

>>1668265
"Kidd, you make sure Graf gets back safe!" You bark to your fellow destroyer. "I'm gonna go make sure the bitch is dead!"

"Aye aye!" Kidd nods as she makes an attempt to pull the larger cruiser to safety.

"I can move under my own power still!" Graf insists, though her Rig was still pretty busted up and you could see oil leaking out of several places. With a lull in the fighting Graf's own faeries were scrambling out to perform what repairs they could.

Meanwhile, you skate towards the smoke cloud with determination, ready to finish off that fucking AA Princess if need be.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1668319

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1668319

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1668319
rollan

>>1668321
noice

>>1668321
Oh shit, that's my first nat 20 on this board.

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>>1668321
WELL

It looks like you rolled a 20! Would you like to bank it for a FATE POINT?

You currently only have 1 point!

>Y
>N

>>1668330
>N

>>1668330
>Y

>>1668330
>N

>>1668330
>>Y

>>1668330
>>N

>>1668330
>>N

>>1668330
>N

Let's make sure the bitch is dead.

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>>1668330
>N
Smash the bad duck, free her from the parody of her existence

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>>1668330
You sail over to the impact site, but as the smoke clears, you realize you didn't need to go through the effort.

All four missiles had scored direct hits on the AA Princess. Being just a simple destroyer, there was practically nothing left of her. Only a few scraps of flesh and a pool of smoldering oilblood.

Another explosion jolts you back to attention. No time to reflect on what had happened. There was still a battle going on!

Leaving behind the remains of the AA Princess, you speed back towards the main battle. Blys and Haida were still engaging the Re-class and DD Princess respectively. Kidd had pulled Graf back to the rear line with Mulberry and White Plains, where Mulberry was also trying to effect field repairs on the damaged cruiser.

Blys had her lance out, but was having trouble getting close to the Re-class, whose massive guns were keeping the Pole at bay. Those things had to be 16 inchers, at least!

Meanwhile, the battle between Haida and the DD Princess was getting extremely heated. It had devolved to a close range affair, with the DD Princess having apparently grown claws on her arms and swiping furiously at the Canadian, who was only barely holding off her blows with her combat knife.

"The situation is not in our favor, I'm afraid." Mulberry says with her typical British with. "Our opponents are putting up a fierce fight and Abyssal reinforcements will be here shortly."

"We should be getting out of here." White Plains says. "We bagged the AA Princess, that should be enough, right?"

>Help Blys against the Re-class.
>Help Haida against the DD Princess.
>It's time to retreat.
>Other

>>1668469
>>It's time to retreat.

>>1668469
>>Help Blys against the Re-class.

Sigh another foe dead, all too easy for Hoel.

>>1668469
>It's time to retreat.

We got a major kill, so important info, and enemy reinforcements are going to be here shortly. Let's not push our luck.

>>1668469
>>It's time to retreat.

>>1668469
>Help Blys against the Re-class.

We still have four missiles, and we were trying to capture the Re in the first place.

>>1668469
>>It's time to retreat.
We can bag the Re at our leisure for that Stranger some other time.

ONCE AGAIN THE DD PRINCESS LOSES A WINGMAN

>>1668469
>Help Blys against the Re-class

>>1668469
>>It's time to retreat.
I suggest leaving a parting gift to the Abyssals for their generous hospitality. I hear they have a vested interest in modern missiles.

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>>1668469
"Shit, they both had a point. This was only supposed to be a recon mission, and it's become a full blown slugfest. You were just a bunch of destroyers, a damaged cruiser, an escort carrier, and a mobile dock in the middle of Abyssal territory.

"All right, all right, let's start moving back!" You nod. White Plains, Mulberry, make sure you get Graf to the Storm Wall!"

"We be needing a rearguard,don't we?" Kidd asks.

>Let the air power handle it.
>All four destroyers will act as the rearguard.
>Blys and Haida already have it handled.
>I'll handle it.
>Other

>>1668553
>>All four destroyers will act as the rearguard.

>>1668553
>All four destroyers will act as the rearguard.

Strength in numbers.

>>1668553
>>All four destroyers will act as the rearguard.

>>1668553
>All four destroyers will act as the rearguard.

Ready the smoke.

>>1668553
>>All four destroyers will act as the rearguard.
Just like the old days.

>>1668553
>I'll handle it.

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>>1668553
"Let's go!" You nod as you speed to where Blys and Haida are.

Again, they were holding their own, but steadily losing ground. The Re-class not only had a lot of firepower packed in that tail of hers, but she was also blindingly fast, moving with the speed of a destroyer, making it infuriatingly difficult for Blys to land a hit, either with her guns or her lance. The Re gives a predatory smile as her tail drool hungrily.

Meanwhile, Haida was getting pressured hard, repeatedly forced to parry or dodge the DD Princess' relentless attacks as she hacked and slashed at her defenses. Sparks flew as obsidian claws struck steel. Haida herself already had a few cuts and scratches, but her sheer discipline was what was keeping her afloat.

>Help Blys against the Re-class.
>Help Haida against the DD Princess.
>Other

>>1668627
>>Help Haida against the DD Princess.

>>1668627
>>Help Haida against the DD Princess.
She seems to be in more trouble.

>>1668627
>>Help Blys against the Re-class.
I wonder what she has to say.

Cue the loads and loads of swearing Punctuated by WRYYYYY!!!!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZOqNRGhlH-4

>>1668627
>Help Haida against the DD Princess.

>>1668627
>>Help Haida against the DD Princess.

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>>1668627
"Kidd, help try to draw some of the heat off of Blys!" You instruct your fellow Fletcher.

"Aye aye!" Kidd nods. "That Abyssal may be fast but she's not match for the most fearsome pirate of the seas!"

"Just don't get yourself killed, got it?" You grunt as you split up with Kidd and make a beeline for Haida.

Up above, a flight of Helldivers courtesy of White Plains zips overhead, doing what they can to help out Haida. Bombs are dropped, but the DD Princess' reflexes are far too amped up, easily breaking away from Haida for a brief moment to dodge the dropped bombs before dashing back in to resume her attacks, leaving her only brief seconds to even breathe.

Well, now it's time to change that. You still had four missiles ready to go, but given how close the DD Princess was to Haida, it was a big risk firing them off, even with the more advanced sensors...

>Engage with missiles.
>Engage in close combat.
>Other

>>1668689
>>Engage in close combat.

Might need missiles for later.

>>1668689
>>Engage in close combat.
Bat time!

>>1668689
>>Engage in close combat.

>>1668689
>>Engage in close combat.
DD princess will defeat us and drag us deeper in the black fog.

Whereupon we switch perspectives to Anna and her rescue mission to save Hoel!

>>1668689
>>Engage in close combat.

>>1668725

That what I wish for! Dark Hoel!

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Rolled 4, 17, 11, 12 = 44 (4d20)

>>1668689
"Hold on, Haida, help is on the way!" You call out.

"About bloody time." Haida grunts as she deflects another swipe from the DD Princess. "This Abyssal's been stuck to me like a tick this entire time!"

"KILL KILL KILL!" The DD Princess roars, her body surging with crimson energy. The mere sight of you seems to power her up even more. "DEATH TO THE UGLY ONE!"

God, not this crap again. You draw your bat and leap into the fray.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1668765

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1668765

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1668765

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Rolled 2, 6, 10 = 18 (3d20)

>>1668765
...

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>>1668765
With one great swing of your bat, you manage to connect a solid hit against the DD Princess' shoulders, your bat ringing from the impact. Haida attempts to follow up with a slash from her knife, but the DD Princess is just a bit too quick, immediately cutting propulsion and falling back to gain some distance.

This was a critical moment where the DD Princess' momentum had finally been halted, giving you and Haida a chance to regroup.

"Plan?" The Canadian asks as she wipes bades of sweat from her brow.

>Fighting retreat.
>Double team.
>Other

>>1668793
>>Fighting retreat.

>>1668793
>>Fighting retreat.

>>1668793
>Double team.

>>1668793
>Double team.

>>1668793
>>Double team.

>>1668793
>>Fighting retreat.

>>1668793
>>Fighting retreat.
Our goal is now withdrawal. If we can get some hits in, great.

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Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>1668793
Well, it looks like we've got a tie here so we'll have to roll it off!

1. Retreat
2. Double Team

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Rolled 6, 19, 18, 4 = 47 (4d20)

>>1668793
"Let's move back!" You pat Haida on the shoulder as you reverse. "Mulberry and the others should be at the Storm Wall by now! We just need to get there and get out!"

"Got it." Haida nods and the two of you fire up your engines.

In the distance, you could see a frustrated Blys finally toss her lance at the Re like a javelin, the weapon whistling through the air like a missile. The Re casually knocks the lance aside with her tail, but that means her cannons are temporarily out of action, allowing both Blys and Kidd to break off, pounding the Re with their main guns as they went.

The Re, for her part, doesn't pick up speed, apparently more content to sit back and try to snipe the annoying destroyers from range.

The DD Princess, however, had different ideas.

>Roll 1d20+1

Rolled 15 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1668856

Rolled 4 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1668856

Rolled 4 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1668856

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>>1668856
You and Haida manage to create some distance, but the DD Princess was fast. Faster than you'd ever imagined as she plows through the water. No, not even that, she was literally FLYING over it, her face contorted with hate and rage. She definitely had it in for the both of you, it seems.

You could not disengage with her catching up to you like this. You needed to really get her off your collective tails.

>Pick up speed.
>Fire your remaining missiles.
>Batter up!
>Other

>>1668910
>>Pick up speed.

>>1668910
>Fire your remaining missiles.

>>1668910
>>Fire your remaining missiles.
No way we can outrun someone who thinks "legs are just for show"

>>1668910
>>Fire your remaining missiles.
>inb4 Macross Missiles

>>1668910
>>Fire your remaining missiles.
All the while screaming, "FUCK YOU BITCH! I'M CUTE!"

>>1668910
>>Fire your remaining missiles.

>>1668910
>>Fire your remaining missiles.

>>1668910
>Batter up!

>>1668910
>Fire your remaining missiles.
FIRE EVERYTHING! Flash her if you have to!

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Rolled 6, 16, 17, 12 = 51 (4d20)

>>1668910
Shit, well, it looked like you didn't have much other choice. You activate your remaining four LRASMs and aim them directly at the DD Princess. The range was a bit too close for your liking, but it's not like you were going to have any better time to shoot.

"Watch out!" You warn Haida as the missiles lurch out of the launchers mounted on your Rig. Four candles of orange light flare up and speed towards the oncoming Abyssal.

>Roll 1d20+2

Rolled 11 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1668954

Rolled 15 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1668954

Rolled 1 + 2 (1d20 + 2)

>>1668954

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Rolled 4, 14, 8 = 26 (3d20)

>>1668961
...

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>>1668961
>>1668970
Welp, it looks like you rolled a 1!

Now, the way things are, you could potentially tie the DD Princess, if not for that 1! Would you like to use a FATE POINT to negate it?

You currently only have 1 point!

>Y
>N

>>1668961
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF-

>>1668972
>>N

Nope, risk is part of life.

>>1668972
>>Y

>>1668972
Y

>>1668972
>N

Time to see what it's like to be an Abyssal captive.

>>1668980

Love the way you think!

>>1668972
>>Y

>>1668972
>Y
>>1668975
>>1668980
You guys just want Hoel to be leaded by various Abyssal Princesses

>>1668972
>Y

>>1668986
I mean "lewded"

>>1668972
>>N

>>1668980
There are doujins about that, featuring Shimakaze, Amatsukaze, a Wo-class, a Re-class and a considerable amount of toys and rope.
We should take a picture to that and send them to Sweet Pea and Anna.

>>1668986
It would be fun to see what's it like on the other side since we enjoy too much success on the side of human.

>>1668972
>Y

>>1668980
Just look up "monikano" on sadpanda

>>1668972
>>N

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>>1668972
>FATE POINT USED
>No FATE POINTS remain!

But holy crap, that DD Princess was ungodly fast. Too fast for even your modern missiles to properly track her as she made sudden and rapid turns so sharp that they should have been physically impossible had you not seen them performed with your own eyes.

However, all that sudden maneuvering did force the DD Princess to bleed off a great deal of her speed and she begins to fall behind.

Roaring in frustration, the DD Princess does the only thing she can at this point. She fires her cannons and torpedoes wildly and in all directions, in the somewhat vain hope that she could score a hit on you as you fled.

>Take some potshots.
>Just focus on getting out of here.
>Other

>>1669013
>Just focus on getting out of here.

>>1669013
>>Take some potshots.

>>1669013
>>Just focus on getting out of here.
If she has such a hateboner for us, she might as well get an artificial shipgirl body so she can chase us around base.

>>1669013
>Just focus on getting out of here.

>>1669013
>Just focus on getting out of here.

>>1669013
>Just focus on getting out of here.
>>1669018
I really have to wonder about the original's relationship with her sister ship, who happens to resemble Hoel a lot. Repressed jealousy much?

>>1669013
>Just focus on getting out of here.

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>>1669013
"Let's go go go!" You urge your fellow destroyers onward as you all pull away towards the Storm Wall at full steam, dropping smoke screens as you go.

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1669033

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1669033

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1669033

>>1669036

That'll piss DD Princess off for sure

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1669033

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>>1669036
Dang, it's another 20!

Would you like to bank that for a FATE POINT?

You currently have no points!

>Y
>N

>>1669048
>>N

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>>1669048
>N
Let's spite DD Princess even more!

>>1669048
>Y
We're gonna need them at this rate.

>>1669048
Y

>>1669048
>Y

>>1669048
>Y

>>1669048
>Y

We're out of them, and the dice have it out for us.

>>1669048
>>Y
it's an escape roll. regular 20 is fine. we need the fate points.

>>1669048
>Y
Wonder how assblasted the DD Princess will be when she figures out AA Princess was sunk.

>>1669053
That better be the avatar for Fletcher, lead ship of the class.

>>1669053
>heart-shaped pupils

Too lewd.

>>1669068
Other Fletchers wonder how they're possibly seen as similar to HIM

>>1669075
Welp, I see someone else has been reading Merc's Twitter!

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>>1669075
>>1669094
>inb4 He is actually a crossplayer that got waaaay into character, and got caught in this mess

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>>1669048
>FATE POINT GAINED
>You now have 1 point!

However, despite the DD Princess' crazed firing, none of her shots seems to land, which is great for you. Up above, you see the flights of planes deployed by White Plains and Mulberry finally returning, their wings and bomb bays empty. Only a couple of squadrons of fighters linger around to provide air cover.

Up ahead, you see Mulberry, White Plains, Graf Spee, and Sam waiting for you at the edge of the Storm Wall. Sam's stealth field was already fully powered up, which would at least help shroud you all from Abyssal surveillance.

"About damn time!" Sam grunts. "C'mon!"

"Right, right." You nod as you home in on Anna's beacon. "Is Graf okay?"

"Of course I am!" The German boasts before Mulberry pinches her side, causing her to wince in pain.

"Graf Spee received mostly superficial damage, though a lot of her external systems were knocked out of commission." Mulberry explains. "However, she should be able to traverse the Storm Wall under her own power."

"Arrrr, she be sailing with me!" Kidd boasts. "A pirate always knows her way!"

"Then let's go!" You grunt.

As your squadron sails into the Storm Wall, you check your datalink once again. Seems like with you raising all sorts of hell, Woel and Paz were forced to call off their own missions to evade Abyssal heat. Woel naturally chastises you for blowing your own cover and making things harder for everyone. Meanwhile, Paz and Anna are just glad that you're all right.

As you all traverse the storm, Mulberry sails up next to you.

"My apologies." She sighs. "It seems like this mission endangered us all, due in no small part to my insistence to come along."

>None of this was your doing.
>Yeah in hindsight we took a HUGE risk.
>Other

>>1669123
>>None of this was your doing.

>>1669123
>>None of this was your doing.

>>1669123
>>None of this was your doing.

Besides, we got some useful info about the existence of a Queen.

Speaking of which, how smug would Kongou be when she comes with reinforcements during the final battle?

>>1669123
>None of this was your doing.

>>1669123
>None of this was your doing.
If anything she saved our bacon

>>1669123
>None of this was your doing.

>>1669123
>>None of this was your doing.

>>1669123
>>None of this was your doing.
It was all the Stranger's doing, wonder why he wanted to capture the Re?

>>1669129
So much BURNING RABU, so much HEY KAPUTEN!!!

>sorry repost because my phone hates me

>>1669123
>None of this was your doing.

>>1669129
Smug enough to the point we wouldn't invite her to Hoel and Anna's wedding.

>>1669145
>Hoel and Anna's wedding.

Admiral/Captain has to wed us as tradition!

I have to wonder what life after the war would be like between the two of them.

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>>1669123
"Nah, none of this was your fault at all." You assure Mulberry. "If anything, it was that asshole Stranger puttin' ideas in our heads."

"He is quite the devious one." Mulberry nods. "Though I wonder why he was so interested in the Re-class Abyssal?"

"Beats me." You shrug. "Though I guess that'll be something we gotta tell the Admiral and Captain."

"Indeed." Mulberry nods in agreement.

And finally, your squadron clears the Storm Wall, breaking out into actual sun and sky. You can't believe you've almost forgotten what sunlight on your skin actually felt like.

"Hoeeeeel!" You hear Anna cry as she steams toward you at full speed. Behind her, you see Luce, Wren, and Daly doing their very best to catch up with her.

"What the...?" Haida frowns.

"What's she doing?" Graf Spee asks.

Crap, you might have an idea.

>Better head off Anna before she does something that embarrasses the both of you.
>Bah, you don't care if others see.
>Other

>>1669155
>Bah, you don't care if others see.

>>1669155
>Bah, you don't care if others see.
Not gay if underway.

>>1669155
>>Bah, you don't care if others see.

>>1669155
>>Better head off Anna before she does something that embarrasses the both of you.

>>1669155
>>Other
You have a better idea. With TONGUE!

>>1669155
>>Bah, you don't care if others see.
in kancolle, who ISN'T at least a little fuckin' gay

>>1669155
>Bah, you don't care if others see.

>>1669154
Maybe Anna ends up opening a music store while Hoel makes sure the kids don't hurt themselves

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>>1669166
Inb4 subgirls rear their sapphic heads.

>>1669155
>Bah, you don't care if others see.

>>1669155
>>Bah, you don't care if others see.

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>>1669155
Bah! Thanks to the datalink, you can already sort of predict what Anna had in mind, giving you plenty of tie to prepare. And if was embarrassing? Well fuck that shit. You don't care who sees!

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1669187

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1669187

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1669187

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>>1669187
However, despite this foreknowledge, you're only barely prepared to accept Anna as she leaps forward into your arms, planting a kiss squarely on your lips and nearly knocking you over into the water.

The other gathered shipgirls just shake their heads and continue onwards, doing their level best to ignore you. It wasn't as if your relationship wasn't common knowledge already or anything!

"Jeez, Anna, what's with this all of a sudden?" You chuckle as she finally pulls away.

"I-I was watching you fight the whole time!" Anna explains. "And... and I saw how close things got!"

Ah right. The datalink didn't just convey images, but emotions and state of mind as well. If Anna truly was watching...

>Yeah, things were a little dicey there.
>Everything was totally under control.
>Other

>>1669196
>>Yeah, things were a little dicey there.
But we all got out of it fine.

>>1669196
>Other
head pats/rubs, hugs

>>1669196
>>Yeah, things were a little dicey there.

>>1669196
>>Yeah, things were a little dicey there.

If we ever get into trouble, maybe she can force us to make a split-second dodge via Datalink.

>>1669196
>>Yeah, things were a little dicey there.

>>1669196
>>Yeah, things were a little dicey there.
don't gotta lie
hug her tho

>>1669196
>>>Yeah, things were a little dicey there.

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>>1669196
"Yeah, things were a little dicey down there." You admit. "But as you can see, we all got out of it okay!"

"W-well, that's not enough!" Anna pouts. "You owe me big time! And I expect you to pay it off tonight!"

"Tonight?" You raise an eyebrow. "O-of course! And it's gonna be a surprise!" Anna assures you.

Too bad she was subconsciously broadcasting her desires.

"Kinky." Woel comments.

"Oh, that looks fun!" Paz joins in. "Can I try that too!"

"S-stop it!" Anna turns red all over again.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaay." You hear a certain sub whisper from quite a ways off.

"GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE YOU HOMO SUBS!" You roar.

"Ah, the wonders of youth." Mulberry muses as she watches these hijinks unfold.

>And that's it for tonight! As always, next thread is next week! Don't forget Frontier Knight on Saturday!

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>>1669215
Thanks for the run, Merc!

One last post for the Not!Fletcher

>>1669215
Thanks Merc for running!

>>1669220
Lead ship of the class of 175!
Also horribly confused much like Z1

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>>1669215
See you next time!

>>1669225
Personally wouldn't mind a Z3 sort of personality.