Chapter 6:Secure, Capture, Protect.

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(Mein Gott... Zose brave men... Seeking oil in Japan)

6/6/44

Operator(s): Enterprise, Berlin, Me.

1400 hours.

Enterprise's point of view...

We were waiting for the patrol team to come back, and then we heard one of the Admirals asking for someone.

Jagdtiger: Hey Denver, could you come to my office?

A young girl named Denver stood up.


Denver: *over the radio* I'm coming Commander!

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Denver: *over the radio* I'm coming Commander!

(Why does it sound like I'm writing a lemon? Also thanks you HappyJagdTiger für zis beautiful image.)

*timeskip about 30 minutes later*

Narrator's POV.

Denver: Hey I think the Patrol team is back commander.

Jagdtiger: Alright. I'll bring them in. *over comms* Hey, if Patrol Team Alpha-Echo could come to my office if your back.

*timeskip about 10 mikes later*

Javelin: Oh no. *walks into office* H-Hello Commander.

Jagdtiger: My god what happened?

Laffey: zzz...

Hammann: Hmph! Why would you want to know pervert? *blushing slightly*

 and your riggings' look like they've been to hell and back. Also where did Berlin, Long Island

Hammann: We were ambushed by Ironblood, and some of the Kaiser's forces. Long Island, Berlin, and Sims were all most likely sunk. The last thing that happened was we saw Admiral Hipper, Tirpitz, and Prinz Eugen attacking us. We were also ambushed by a young male who had Blond hair and blue eyes who was wearing a ghillie suit, who was holding a Kar98k. As soon as we started engaging him, he switched to an MG-42 and I was hit 10 14 times. Javelin, didn't get hit... At least that's what we thought. Her rigging is completely disabled, with mine being shredded but still somewhat operational. After that, he seemed to empty a nearly topped off chain, for a whole bunch of flechettes. Berlin got hit with about 50 to 55 of them flechettes, Long Island was hit with 40 flechettes, and Sims got hit with 40 flechettes.

*Timeskip 24 hours later*

Berlin's POV:

I vas... sleeping... I think I wake up in some sort of interrogation room... Everything's in Deutsch... Vere z Hölle am I? Vere did z battlefield go?

???: Poor thing... He couldn't even put up a proper fight...

???: Vy are we even here für zis lowly animal?

One powerful Ship-Boy.(Azur lane)Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu