It was 0900 hours, the morning breeze was chilly and the sea is calm. A cloud formation temporarily blocks out the sun before shining back on me as I walk on the deck of HMS Rodney and anticipating about my meeting with the US President
In this world...I have thought that im the only one yet here I stand completely wrong and about to see someone who was previously from Earth
The Rodney Battleship was heading to the coordinates of our location where we will expect USS New Jersey of the Iowa Class Battleships
Y/N: The Americans...I better hope we can put ourselves in a even footing with them politically
3rd Person
USS New Jersey stood alone on the coordinates 20 minutes ahead of schedule. Her towering 406mm guns stood mighty as it can be, the US Presisent was nowhere to be seen on the ship's deck and it can only mean she was on the lower levels
The crew of the New Jersey stood on watch for any signs for its British cousin. Suddenly, the crew got visual contact of a approaching vessel coming towards the battleship
Soon enough, both mighty battleships were facing off each other and a long and stable platform was put in place for the British King to walk towards safely into USS New Jersey
Awaiting for the British King was US Marines and escorts him inside the vessel while the British sailors watch the process unfolds while both of the ship's 46cm gun faced forward away from each other
Inside the claustrophobic interior of the New Jersey, the US Marines escorts the British leader between corridors, hallways and stairs to the President's compartment and then finally arriving after half a minute has gone by
There was a small inspection if the visitor is armed with weapons and finding out the King is unarmed, the door opens for him and was greeted by the sight of a beautifully decorated room with a coffee table and 2 sofas facing each other
On the desk was a woman who seems to pre-occupied as if she herself was very nervous and uttering words to herself
US President(?): -Ohmygosh how should I introduce myself? I dont look terrible, do I?
Y/N: E-Ehem
The young woman turns her head around and saw a young man around the same age as her. He has a mid-length beautiful blonde hair with yellow eyes and wore fancy clothing, keeping himself modest instead of showing off a crown and jewelry but his sense of fashion proves that he is a nobility
The US President gasped upon laying her eyes on the British King
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Emma: Gasp Pl-Pleasure to meet you, Your Majesty! My name is Emma and Im very honored to meet you!
