The Ark of War (Crossover x Emperor male reader)

Take a Break! Or we'll make you. (New-ish)

(If you haven't noticed yet, this story is mainly told from Y/n's POV, he is the main protagonist after all)(also Y/n is incredibly dense, and I mean like he eats thorium/Neutronium for breakfast dense, because of how he was raised and him being a warrior first and such.)
(if you are wondering what the difference between energy shields and hard-light shields are, look no further, because that will be explained here. Energy shields are most often used on infantry, or Infantry-droids, and are not as powerful as hard light shielding, and recharge slower. Hard light shields, are better in every way, but are expensive and generally only used for the IMC, Super-Soldiers, high-ranking Officers, or vehicles. Ships and Titans use Void shields, which. Are obviously even more powerful)(void and hard light shields are also layered.)
I do not own any pictures, found them in the web.
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3 days later.

Y/n POV

*Beep beep beep beep beep beep bee-SMASH*

I wake up to the annoying sound of my 100th alarm clock, which, like the others, I accidentally smash unconsciously. Also, as a result of some new rules me and Mordred Kaye's down, all officers, share a room with at least two other officers. I share a room with Sheila, Triton and Albrecht.

Our dorm has a bedroom large enough for all of our beds, in-built lockers and wardrobes, and a lobby/lounge area connected to it. It also has two floors, because we have a kitchen and dining room too.

Both are still asl-wait. Hold on. Where is Shiela? And why is there a paperweight on m-wait, that's Sheila. This is the second time since the most recent fight between her and Arsene.

Y/n: Sheila, wake up.

Sheila: Mmm. . . Zzz. . .

Y/n: Damn it, not again. SHEILA!

Sheila then shoots awake.

Sheila: YES! I'M HE-*notices she is on Y/n* *turns "red"* OH MY GOD! I swear it's not what it looks like!!!

Y/n: What does it look like? Just please get off of me, Sheila, and keep it down. You'll wake up Triton, and you know how he gets when he's woken up early. I honestly don't know how you both sleep through that alarm clock.

Shiela: O- Of course! *gets off* Soo. . . Promise not to tell anyone I was on you?

Y/n: Sure? I mean, I don't even know why you were on me. Hell, I didn't even notice till I woke up.

Shiela: Phew. . .

Y/n: Imma head into the lounge, come get me if you need anything.

I get out of my PJs and into my duster, jeans, and boots, and then head to the lounge, make myself a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and eat it while watching TV. I also pull out that mug I stole from Ozpin and begin to drink coffee out of it. I love magic. I then decide to call the engineering department, who also run the on board factories, because I had an Idea. Also, the ship is completely self sufficient, has pocket dimensional storage, which also adds more square footage to the already 6km ship, that I can do whatever I want with, in addition to storing pretty much anything that's not a Warlord Titan or above. Some of the PMCs, and some more Imperial officers joined up with us.

Y/n: *calling Engineering* Hello? Anyone here?

Engineering?: Hello? OH!!! Emperor! Sorry for yelling, but we weren't expecting any calls from you. I'm Michael, One of the chief engineering officers. What can I do for you in this fine day?

Y/n: We're on the ground now right? Mineral extractors up and running? Also are the on board factories in use?

Michael: Yes, Of course, and no. Factories are not in use at the moment.