The story of the Liberator [discontinued for rewrite]

 A fire in the sky

Liberator's POV
6 miles off the coast of Midway

Me "Spitfire Squadron return to the fleet immediately"

Look over at the radar to check the position of the now massive fleet of 12 carriers 20 battleships 16 destroyers

Me "Washington change of plans we need to fall back to midway that small fleet ain't so small anymore"

Washington "copy I'll radio Lincoln and Alaska about the change of plans"

I nod to myself setting the hand held radio on its charging station walking over to the main weapon system console typing in a simple command. Status of Nuclear capable weapon systems.

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I look up seeing Spitfire squadron appear out of the clouds

Me "good everyone is out of range, I better go call Washington about my plan"

I head off the flight deck to the bridge all the lights go red and the emergency alarms start to blare sending Jet into a temper tantrum i run to the console expecting a damage report but nothing all systems in tip top condition

Me "if were fine What The Fuck is with is DAMN siren"

The moment I'm done speaking a terrified voice springs out of the radio

Washington "GOLD LEVEL EMERGENCY I REPEAT GOLD LEVEL EMERGENCY CONFIRMED ICBM OF UNKNOWN ORIGIN IN THE AIR"

My blood goes cold 'they have nukes?' Is the only thought that goes through my head

Alaska "Sir what are you orders!"

The yell breaks me out of my mini mental collapse

Me "Seal everything on board your ships every bulkhead,window and vent, prepare Anti-flooding procedures and brace for impact."

Alaska "copy"

I quickly carry out my own instructions before putting jet on my shoulder and tightly grabbing the arm rests on my chair and a stream of orange light catches my eye on the left of the main window

Me "There she blows"

I expect the missile readjust towards us but instead it arks downward towards the siren fleet which is about 20 miles out. Then it happens the bright orange flash and seconds later the overwhelming Rumbling BOOM and the shockwave hit the hull throwing the ship backwards at least 10 feet same with others

??? "привет Comrades of the west! нравится шоу? Anyway it's good to see fellow comrades of the old world"

Lincoln "And who the hell would this be?"

??? "Ahh Excuse me where are my manners, I am RFS emperor Typhoon class submarine 8th ship of my class. And if you Yankees don't mind my asking who would i have the pleasure of speaking with?"

Me "This is the USS Liberator commander of the  new pacific fleet consisting of the USS Liberator a America class super carrier, The USS Alaska a Alaska class battleship and the twin ships USS Washington and USS Lincoln both are DDX Class destroyers"

Emperor "Good to see more people again besides those  siren ублюдки and azure lane but that is beside the point i was wondering if you have an open spot on your fleet for a desperate attack sub looking a home?"

Sarcasm clear in his voice at the end of his question

Me "of course our fleet is open to any ships willing to commit to  the cause and I'd say a nuclear strike is ummm quite committed"

Emperor "Great to hear! I'll head your way now im about 50ish kilometers out"

Alaska "see you soon Ruski"

Emperor "im a Russian not a "Ruski" глупый янки"

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Author

Hello everyone who still reads this thank you for reading and im sorry for kinda disappearing but im back now for a unknown amount of time but hopefully a while, sorry the chapter is short but ill make the next one much longer I promise but anyway thank you for reading