Genre: Vampire, Navy, & Romance
The Vampire Civil War ravaged the world after the Separatist vampires seceded from their Empires and Kingdoms disagreeing with living with mankind and wishing to keep them enslaved. However, even with the Separatist l...
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Date: 04.05.2567 Location: Tokyo Harbor, Empire of Japan
Y/N's POV
After nearly a week of waiting to be transferred, I was finally given the word to pack my things and prepare to leave the barracks. It was sad saying goodbye to my comrades but I figured we'd see each other again someday.
"Well, it was good serving with you, Y/N, I hope we get assigned to the same ship someday," Yuta said before shaking hands.
"I hope the same, see ya around then," He bid him goodbye and gave me a casual salute before boarding the bus.
Taking a deep breath, I board the bus behind me that takes me to the airfield where a C-130 will fly me over to Tokyo and from there drive over to the heart of the Japanese Fleet, Tokyo Harbor.
After more than ten hours of flying and driving, I finally arrived at the harbor, at first glance, I was awestruck at the sheer mass of the lagoon and ports.
There were numerous ships consisting of a few light aircraft carriers, destroyers, cruisers, you name it. But you cannot go into a port or corridor without bumping into a Vampire sister who are typically the officers and the higher-ups.
"Good morning, ma'am," I greeted and stood at attention giving her a salute.
"Good morning, are you new here? I'd never seen you before," The Vampire officer asked and I nodded.
"Yes, ma'am, Seaman Hirai Y/N of the IJN Yamato," I reported and she nodded.
"I see, quite an honorable assignment to the super dreadnought and pride of the Japanese Fleet, any will feel privileged to serve on such a vessel," She explained.
"Thank you, ma'am," I thanked her and she warmly smiled.
"Best go on your way because trust me, Vice Admiral Miyawaki doesn't like her sailors failing to report on time," She advised and I thanked her.
Making my way to the IJN Yamato's port, I was stunned by the size of the battleship, floating on the water, standing tall with the armaments of its three 19-inch guns that can rip into her enemy's hull and deck.
At the port, many other sailors were gathering there waiting to report in formation so I joined them.
"May I have your name, Sailor?" The checkpoint officer stopped me.
"Seaman, Hirai Y/N," I answered.
"What is your rate?" He asked.
"Radioman 3rd Class," I answered and he nodded.
Scanning my military ID card, he unlocked the gate and I thanked him before passing through, and joining the rest of the crew.
Feeling nervous and anxious working with new people, I have my luggage and bags carrying all my clothes, uniform, and necessities. I have no idea or clue what's going to happen next.
