Chapter 11: Operation Cube de sagesse noir (Black Wisdom Cube)

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"A rescue mission has been approved with a 45 to 60 minute time frame and do you want to conduct a joint operation or want to go about this on your own?" The Belgium Captain translated. Amongst the various modern or modernised cold war era ships was Karel Doorman-class frigate proudly flying the naval ensign of Belgium off its stern.

"Wouldn't that be going against ROE?" Asked Vice Admiral Evans. Of course she would put doctrine before lives, she did always have to play by the back when it came to the Sirens. She just couldn't handle it when he saved her in the most unorthodox way. Deep down within those eyes of his is a monster capable of unleashing an untold amount of evil. "You really need to stop smoking those, everyday you're puffing at least five of them." That just earned her the middle finger response as they just talked about this issue over tea time a few days back.

"What do you mean we have 45 minutes to an hour?" Inquired Vice Admiral Carter with a raised eyebrow.

"NATO will be sanitising that rock after that time frame or sooner once the signal is given. As for why that's classified. Sergeant, go see you know who is present." The Lieutenant Colonel answered bluntly, leaving more questions than those answered.

Not a word was said as JTAC using her skill strike formation ordered a F-15E Strike Eagle to fly over the island. The buzzing of propellers from the Sakura Empire Zero's drowned out by the buzzing of the twin engines powered strike plane followed by a sonic boom.

This earned her a look that said really was that necessary. "Awe come on, I need a little fun you know." She gave a shit eating grin in response as the grey spec in the sky did a few circles. "Maybe nobody's home." Spoken too soon, the sky came to life with AA fire and man portable air-to-air missiles. "Ah fuck!" The Sergeant screams as she orders her F-15E into evasive manoeuvres and out of dodge. 

God dammit Rossiya when you reported that there was a group of humans, cultists drawn to by the Siren allure. I didn't believe you but the writing was on the wall as a MP, Overall Commander and I only realised the truth as a Legionaire at the cost of both legs. You waited until Operation Khorovod of Dawn's Rime to tell me but it is what it is. Some use Siren tech for military applications and others for the betterment of humanity. Got to love cybernetic augmentations. Looks like a real leg but it's just metal with a fabric sleeve. Fuck, I swear they made them out of same shit tank armour is made off, composite armor.  Got to love bouncing of small arms fire.

"Anti-ship missiles!" Shouted a British UN peacekeeper over the radio as CIWS systems across the entire fleet opened fire even as a missile was about to land home. It was taken out by CIWS and chaff with 20mm gun fire hitting the ship it was protecting. A small price to pay. Note to self get FS Menton repaired. The former US Des Moines-class now bared gunshot wounds to its hull and one its forward triple 8"/55 calibre turrets.

Unfazed by the fact his missile cruiser was about to be blown up by a YJ-83K with a 165 kg high-explosive, semi-armour piercing warhead. That every so familiar maniacal smile accompanied by his body engulfed in an orangery red aura that pulsed ominously of death. One moment the anti-ship crews were there the next, obliterated to kingdom cum by naval gunfire from almost every ship except his railgun battleship and aircraft carrier. Hell even a few of his subordinates and those who love the Sous-lieutenant on Azur Lane and Sakura Empire opened fire. Oh, if only they knew they just killed a human. Surely they would be scrapped for such a hostile act oh wait he is Azur Lane, well the military side of it. As long as this doesn't get reported., fuck might have to bribe tea pot and American princess over here. As for the maids, well they got spotted by the patrolling Zeros, taking advantage of the situation they shot them down and disappeared into the city below. 'Fuck.'

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