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My PoV

' Sep 15, 2025

It's been a week since Andy got his cousin back. A week since I have a daughter. And a week since the battles have ended. But that's only temporary. Since Andy was admitted into hospital I stayed on the frontlines expelling shell after shell. Bullet after bullet. Torpedo after torpedo. Plane after plane. Arrow after arrow. Bomb after bomb. You name it I expelled it. I however didn't touch anything Nuclear. I'm also the only one that's still out on the frontline. I've already went back to port and rearmed, and came back to the frontlines. I've already killed over eighty Siren Ship's. All of them being between level sixty through ninety. My level has increased quite a bit, but I do feel bad for having my fleet stick to Cargo detail away from me. I just felt it's for the best. Just that I had to. Just because...... Because I deserve this. Because I'm a weapon that needs to be of use.'

' Sep 29, 2025

It's been almost an entire month now, and I'm still fighting on the frontlines. I'm avoiding any hail Andy, his fleet, or my fleet have sent out to me, and only responding when Admiral Emily hail's checking in on me which I give her the same response. ' I'm just doing my job. Nothing more nothing less, my health is not of concern. ' I've continued to sink more and more Siren Ship's even going against Humanoids that appear. They've caused some significant damage to me, my ship, and my rigging that I'm repairing as we speak. I have half ammunition for my ship, and rigging. I have resorted to using my own personal weapons such as my Anzio 20mm rifle, my M1911, my Bazooka, and my BAR, just to name a few. I can feel something out there that calling to me, but what, I haven't the clue. '

' Oct 17, 2025

It's been a month and a half since I started fighting on the frontlines. Andy hailed me again yesterday, but I didn't pick up, I just let him say what ever he needed to say. Missouri and the others even hailed me trying to see if I'm ok, but like I did Andy I just let them speak, never picking up. Though I did find something from one of the Siren convoys. A Crimson Red Wisdom Cube that looked as if blood and a Blue Wisdom Cube mixed. I had picked it up, where it now resides in my Jacket pocket. I haven't let command know about it. Something told me not to. Also I have now came down to a few salvo's of  ammunition left, but unlike any other time I don't plan on going back to port for more. No, I plan on having one last battle before doing so. Then take a break and go at it again. '

Closing my Journal I laid my pen down, before sighing as I laid back in my chair exhausted from all the physical and mental strain that I have. My arm's, chest, arms, and hand's are covered with bandages, with each day I have to add more from the injuries that I have received from either shrapnel or scrap from shell's, laser's, or bullet's. It's hindered my ability to move some, but my body is all ready healing it. Sigh, I feel bad for avoiding everyone especially Andy, but he has his fleet, his mother and father, and his cousin for him. He doesn't need me around anymore. " My, my. The mighty Leviathan so broken and injured." In a flash I had my sidearms aimed at the speaker, which was the Aribiter The Empress III. " Grrrr. The hell do you want with me you vile women?" I ignored the Leviathan comment since I'm used to it, by this point. " Awe. Such kind words." I growled and cocked the hammers back. " Fine, fine. I wanted to see the single person that could take out so many of my subjects by themselves. Imagine toy surprise that it was just a normal human, with a single ship, and experimental rigging for humans." I switched the safety off, on my Desert Eagle AE, causing the Empress to sigh. "Very well. I told you why I'm here, not why I'm here."

Before I could say another word she shoved three goddam Purple Wisdom Cube's into my chest, which they quickly entered into me. Gritting my teeth as I felt them settle in Empress began speaking again. " Ah, with them you should now become my next Terminator, and destroy you friends and family. " After she said this she started cackling. Felling the effects I quickly emptied my two pistols mags into her causing her to scream out in rage, as a few stray bullets, struck some of her riggings controls causing her to teleport away. Dropping my guns, I hunched over as I felt myself pass out.
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I found myself standing in a empty abyss, before I heard giggling behind me. Quickly grabbing the shotgun off my back I turned towards it, and came across a surprising sight. Three.... What ever they are sitting on thrones looking at me with interested eyes.

 What ever they are sitting on thrones looking at me with interested eyes

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" Ah, so your the Devil of the Sea

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" Ah, so your the Devil of the Sea." I looked at the one that spoke. She was the one with the dragon poking out from behind her. " I'm a Devil Dog. Nothing more, nothing less." She grinned at me with a sultry look. " I bet Mister Leviathan." I growled and ejected the empty shell in the gun, racking a new one in. " Talk. Who the fuck are you three? Answer now, or say bye, bye to your knee caps." The one that I spoke to before gave me a blissful look, giving me the idea that she was a submissive masochist. The mature looking one coughed into her hand and spoke. "Where are the three Purple Wisdom Cube's that where supposed to turn you into the next Terminator. But that isn't going to happen. No. Where going to help you become even stronger, and take out more Siren's, Devil of the Sea." I raised and eyebrow. " Oh? And what makes you think I believe ya." The other one spoke. " Because....."
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A/N: Dun, dun, dun. What's about to happen? Stay tuned for the next chapter. kuwebby2 your up.

Also Andy here's a drawing I did. I hope you like it.

It's supposed to be you

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It's supposed to be you. Let me know if you like it.

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