35Th Rapid Support Unit

This is an OC/cannon blog (formerly the male fleet) for the KanColle verse following an independent fleet supporting operations around the globe. Please read about/rules. Mun is open to Rp with almost anyone.

[thewickedwilds]

This picture has been circulating all over social media and I have more to add:

Delete all period cycle tracking apps off your phone today.

Do not tell anyone why you want to take your trip, especially over text/apps.

Do not tell anyone the real state/destination of your trip.

Have everyone on your trip turn off their phones. Use written directions or a burner phone. Do not use burner phone to open any personal apps. Dispose of after trip.

Only use cash while purchasing ANYTHING on your trip.

Take “vacation” photos to post later. Be cautious of geo-tags/only post screenshots of the original photos.

Some people might say this is being extra or overly precautious, but this really is the reality we are facing. People have been imprisoned with murder charges in certain states- some for literal miscarriages. If you are a person that ends up in this situation, the state can and will use your data against you as evidence in court. Do not leave a paper trail. If they want to treat us like criminals, we’re gonna move like criminals.

[35th-rsu]

LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK

[countmackulla-deactivated201809]

I’m gonna apply for a job at Gordon Ramsay new restaurant and I’m gonna get it

[countmackulla-deactivated201809]

I submitted my application and resume

[countmackulla-deactivated201809]

I GOT THE FUCKING INTERVIEW

[countmackulla-deactivated201809]

My interview is in a few hours. I got this but wish me luck

[countmackulla-deactivated201809]

I GOT THE FUCKING JOB

[922703]

[boingmann]

reblog for good luck

[thedragonemperess]

HOLY SHIT OP

[35th-rsu]

never risk with luck so reblog

[electricboatss-315]

Return of a Frog...Woman?

[35th-rsu]

Cocked eyebrow “What part of convey escort made you think smuggler? if I had meant that sort of work I would have worded its running goods, I work out here with with few ships followed or accepted the pay because that sound of red tape thinking holds us back when action is needed I can get guns on location before reports of an ambush can even make it back to other admirals” he lamented

“I’m not putting you not setting up your ships in sheets profile I just want to be able to give your gov your info so they can decide if they want you” he paused to open a door “not all ships are so lucky since the fleets have discovered copies of shipgirls can occur. Lets get inside first”

[electricboatss-315]

“You’re a SUPPO, ya’ll are a bunch of smugglers. I remember you made me come back to your office seven times just to request I get a new pair of dungarees. Plus right now what you said is very shady, but I guess thats what supply corps does to ya.” She followed the clearly criminal man through the doors into the office, never turning his back on him JUST IN CASE.

“Maybe my copy is better than me anyway, I bet they ever got sunk…Um All I got is my rank and hull number…Lieutenant U.S.S. Sealion SS-195. SubDiv17, last action taken was at Cavite Naval Yard in the Phillipines. “

“Thats all I have, um so if they don’t want me do I get to work here?”

[35th-rsu]

“You what? we havent been a fleet for more then a year I highly doubt you met us” Stoker waved with a dismissive hand over his shoulder “Besides Hunter prefills out our forms so to make sure things like that dont happen, think what you want you arent required to like us its something we are use to unfortunately your line of thinking is all too common in the navy but as long as you dont put anyone in danger you should be treated with respect here no matter your background or actions” Stoker opened the door to his office where a very tall bunny girl was filing away paperwork

“Hello commander I see we have a new guest staying or going” Sacramento placed the small stack onto a larger stack on the desk cluttered with paperwork semi organized “Going until further notice please take care and show her around” Stoker moved to the wall on the far side of the desk to pick up a rotor phone and dialing before turning back to Sealion “Staying with us is entirely up you since you are awake you have free will and I dont plan to infringe on that but I doubt there are any other of your model as the only Sealion I know of has HIS work cut out for him with his fleet” Sacramento was at the door now holding a small for her size basket “If you will follow me the dinning hall is our first stop”

[electricboatss-315]

Return of a Frog...Woman?

[35th-rsu]

Cocked eyebrow “What part of convey escort made you think smuggler? if I had meant that sort of work I would have worded its running goods, I work out here with with few ships followed or accepted the pay because that sound of red tape thinking holds us back when action is needed I can get guns on location before reports of an ambush can even make it back to other admirals” he lamented

“I’m not putting you not setting up your ships in sheets profile I just want to be able to give your gov your info so they can decide if they want you” he paused to open a door “not all ships are so lucky since the fleets have discovered copies of shipgirls can occur. Lets get inside first”

[electricboatss-315]

Stressed Out in Another World!!!

[electricboatss-315]

Momentarily he stopped and took all his might to not quiver from the sudden bout of ASMR. “Well if it was a good reason then I would…like if I had a little Sealion running around, like you said.” Then he coughed awkwardly as they continued on their way. 

“Well I just try to be a good person, so I guess I can be seen as a breath of fresh air.” He laughed slightly and slung his pack over his shoulder. “Our rigging is rather cumbersome, plus we wouldn’t have access to fuel oil or ammo so it may be harder…Hey do you hear something?” 

‘HAI! I’m SO glad you made it Sealion-kun!’  A shrilly voice from an even more shrill lady called out and jumped in front of the two veteran mariners. ‘Our world needs your help, maybe you’ll get a reward aft-oh and who is this?’ Then the ‘goddess’ began inspecting Sac as if it was a contest and the look on Sealions face was begging for permission to knifehand.

“No matter! You are both going to reincarnate! Don’t worry Sealion-kun I’ll be with you!” Then he took another glance at Sacramento as this ornately dressed priestess hooked his arm, with a look of ‘this is YOUR idea!’

[35th-rsu]

“Yes but in the event we get in a sticky situation I would say we would be safer with our guns out and would like to have an ace up our sleeve as you sailors like to say” She chuckled at the awkwardness exhibited

“I am a close friend and coworker, a supply ship, as such sealion not knowing the full extent of the thread asked me to come along to support him with any ship-person needs” emphasizing the difference between the worlds at the obvious front by the other female

‘why are you blaming me face’

[electricboatss-315]

Return of a Frog...Woman?

‘Oh man what a headache! I can barely think right now, my head feels heavy, my mind if foggy…For some reason my body is sore in all the wrong places…’ That was what could be processed through the mind of a young lady with long green hair and sporting the khaki uniform of a USN officer. Everything felt sudden, first the attack on Manila now she is in a strange new base with only a gut feeling to guide her. 

“Sealion you schmuck, what did you get yourself into this time?…Maybe there is an admiral here or someone I can talk too…”

@35th-rsu

[35th-rsu]

“No admirals here and I am curious how you got all the way up here without running into any of my people” Stoker informed the new arrival making mental note to scold moly if he was goofing off again

[electricboatss-315]

“I can’t say I know for sure, I just sort of showed up…Last time I saw I was sitting in the shipyard at Cavite in the Philippines…Now I’m here. Then again, considering I am a submarine but also a human who knows how things work.” She pondered and looked straight to the strange man. Very closely analyzing him to see if he was a threat or not. 

[35th-rsu]

Stoker let out a sigh standing from his chair “Great a fresh boat, do you at least remember what nation you serve? We can go contact them at my office to see about getting you back with your fleet. This is important matters do not delay chop chop” Stoker rolled his chair away and about-faced billowing his lab coat a moment before heading toward the building behind him

[electricboatss-315]

“LT USS Sealion SS-195. USN. I uh think I was sunk in a Jap attack on our base in the Philippines.” She wasn’t sure about the details but slowly an account of the attack came to surface. 

“Who are you, are you Dr. Kildare?”

[35th-rsu]

“Ah another stateside ship well at least there will be no language barriers phoning home” Stoker looked back over his shoulder “What no just a former logistics officer that got in trouble for saving someone else’s screw up, names Stoker you can call me commander if that pleases you all the other ships seem to enjoy calling me that” He throws his hands up at the last comment before opening and holding the door to the semi run down building

[electricboatss-315]

“I’m not other ships, frankly I think that’s just the IJN that was obsessive over that…Frankly it scares even me. Oh no I’ve seen this before, pleas go ahead before me I won’t be fooled again.” Indeed the girl stood right in her place, until Stoker complied to move ahead of her. 

[35th-rsu]

“Do as you wish then I have little time to waste and I’m not in the business of harming or trapping fellow navy” Stoker quickly entered the building not bothering to hold the door or look back “Come along miss sealion lets get where you belong figured out”

[electricboatss-315]

She quickly followed suit, with speed and quietness befitting any sub worth their dolphins. “So…Stoker, if you are a FORMER logistics officer,  then are you up to these days?” 

[35th-rsu]

“I spend my days earning money where I can and that normally occurs through my small assortment of ships ether running cargo, convoy escort, or just providing extra manpower to other bases” He explained walking the hallways before opening the door to his office “Now I know you dont want to give me your schematics but I need a little more information besides your name to give to south pacific command to figure out where to send you”

[35th-rsu]

When hyper meets hyper

[electricboatss-315]

“I used to be a diesel boat myself, but then I got converted to a nuclear powered sub. Sadly I won’t ever get a quick and easy fix ever again, so I need to be careful.” Sealion joked with the child, still surprised he wasn’t the only male ship anymore. Not that he was complaining. 

“We may end up going to Auckland and supporting rebuilding the area. I’m sure you heard of the Abyssal attack, so they need as many emergency service ships as they can muster.”

[35th-rsu]

“WOOOOOAAAAA NUCLEAR THAT MEANS YOUR LIKE SUPER POWERED RIGHT?” Moly exclaimed excitedly

Kongou chimed in this time as moly seemed to be lost in his own imagination “Yes the commander did mention we might be supporting them soon which is why we need to get better soon right” She placed a hand on molys head and a thumbs up to bring him back down

[electricboatss-315]

“Someones been getting into the comics again.” Sealion laughed at the little support ship and his reaction to him being a modified boomer. 

“However yes, the commander of the Allied Expeditionary Force is talking about a rather large convoy. We need every available support ship and escort ready to move out. No one exactly knows what the old man has in mind…”

[35th-rsu]

“Moly didnt mean super hero’ed Moly know all about nuclear power from brothers and sisters back in the Родина“ Moly boast his know how much he knew

“Convoy duty huh?” Kongou thought for a moment “Well if they need the elegance of the Kongou class I will give it my all when do we leave” Kongou gave a thumbs up attempting to stand up

[electricboatss-315]

Sealion laughed, quickly grabbing the battlewagon before she could hurt herself. “Well I mean if you see yourself as elegant than keep going with that.” He teased, though he still ought to watch his tongue as the last time he let his guard down Hiei tried to drop his own safe on him!

“Well then, when we get underway you’ll have to tell all my sisters about what you know about us pigboats.” Sealion smiled and ruffled Molys hair.

[35th-rsu]

“Whats that suppose to mean I am elegant!” she huffs getting back into bed

“Yay more new friends moly knows lots of things” he beamed at the head ruffs

[electricboatss-315]

Stressed Out in Another World!!!

“How did I get roped into this?” Sealion mused, filling out the old pack with an odd assortment of gear he collected since Vietnam. Looking back at his bed was the scroll and sword given to him by the goddess Minvera herself. The scroll was a call for help, kill the demon lord or something. Naturally the Chief was suspicious but some prodding from a certain onee-sama pushed him to take the offer up. Fully dressed he marched over to the supply office and called for Sacramento.

“Hey ‘Mento! Ya coming or what?” He looked less ready to go to a fantasy world and more like ready to go back to World War II.

[35th-rsu]

Sacramento would look over her shoulder dressed in a loose fitting dress and leather covering for the stomach with a heavier almost wool cloak with a oil cloth sling bag open in front of her “Oh sealion your early, I suppose packing your military bag would be more efficient but dont you think that will stick out more?” She turns to her bed to grab the small leather backpack with a bed roll attached to the underside “You did say a goddess asked you to deal with a demon problem so I assumed this world would have a more….primitive setting. Not to say I’m not bringing some modern amenities but I found a few things on a roleplaying webshop to try to blend in”

[electricboatss-315]

With a slight blush, Sealion looked down and indeed she was right. He was wearing his khakis with leggings, his pack was exactly as when he would engage in ops with his fellow frogmen. “Sorry, I was more of a western or sci-fi kind of person growing up.” He dropped the pack and removed his helmet, maybe he was a little TOO prepared and Sacramento did suggest to treat this more of a vacation and less of a chore. “I’ll uh try to find something when we get wherever we are going. That scroll just said to wait under that cherry blossom tree by the IJN barracks.

“Thanks for coming with me on this, I could use the extra hand.”

[35th-rsu]

Sacramento chuckled “I think you just worry too much let me worry about taking care of you and you can worry about helping this goddess out. Hopefully we can have a good time in the middle” head pats for the sub “Now are you ready to go? have you had your lunch? have the scroll with you?” big sister mode engaging

[electricboatss-315]

“After nearly passing out in front of Recon Team 1 after pulling an all nighter in the shop you bet.”  He replied quickly with an embarrassed smile, he quickly pulled out some basics and stuffed them into a smaller sack. Namely his knife, a medical kit and an extra pair of socks. ‘Damn Corpsman….’

“I’ll worry about the clothes later, but yeah I got the scroll and we are ready to get going…Keep spoiling me like this and I’ll be more accustomed to being your husband and not find anyone else.” It was mostly teasing but when someone who is essentially your sister is part bunny lines MAY get blurred. “I kid, I kid but seriously lets go. It says to just wait there, we will be where we are supposed to be shortly.” Sealion grabbed her hand and started heading for the IJN barracks.

[35th-rsu]

She adjusted her bag and held the door for them to get on their way “If that was something you wanted and you promised not to dive headlong into danger so often I wouldnt be opposed” she walked slightly behind and to the left as they went “But if rumors are true you already have several suitors dont you? My role is more fitting of a maid or nanny for the day when you have a little sealion following you around”

[electricboatss-315]

“Hey now, I’m a Chief but I’m not a miracle worker. I only make promises I can keep.” With that they were on their way, maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all? Though felt a little flustered, after all his khakis were custom tailored and it shows off his *ahem* assets really well.

“I honestly don’t know, I mean I have gotten several letters from different people. Honestly I am not sure how my name got through that portal…Ah here we are!” They were at the cherry blossom tree, now all they could do is wait.

[35th-rsu]

“Some of your reports would beg to different on the miracles. let me ask would you retire if i asked you to” She leans down to say the last bit in his ear before standing back up “Why are you so surprised many ship girls respect and desire strength especially when the other alternative is a base admiral or sailor some women want to be protected or controlled” as they arrived at the tree she stretched “Do you think we will be able to equip while we are at their world?”

[electricboatss-315]

Stressed Out in Another World!!!

“How did I get roped into this?” Sealion mused, filling out the old pack with an odd assortment of gear he collected since Vietnam. Looking back at his bed was the scroll and sword given to him by the goddess Minvera herself. The scroll was a call for help, kill the demon lord or something. Naturally the Chief was suspicious but some prodding from a certain onee-sama pushed him to take the offer up. Fully dressed he marched over to the supply office and called for Sacramento.

“Hey ‘Mento! Ya coming or what?” He looked less ready to go to a fantasy world and more like ready to go back to World War II.

[35th-rsu]

Sacramento would look over her shoulder dressed in a loose fitting dress and leather covering for the stomach with a heavier almost wool cloak with a oil cloth sling bag open in front of her “Oh sealion your early, I suppose packing your military bag would be more efficient but dont you think that will stick out more?” She turns to her bed to grab the small leather backpack with a bed roll attached to the underside “You did say a goddess asked you to deal with a demon problem so I assumed this world would have a more….primitive setting. Not to say I’m not bringing some modern amenities but I found a few things on a roleplaying webshop to try to blend in”

[electricboatss-315]

With a slight blush, Sealion looked down and indeed she was right. He was wearing his khakis with leggings, his pack was exactly as when he would engage in ops with his fellow frogmen. “Sorry, I was more of a western or sci-fi kind of person growing up.” He dropped the pack and removed his helmet, maybe he was a little TOO prepared and Sacramento did suggest to treat this more of a vacation and less of a chore. “I’ll uh try to find something when we get wherever we are going. That scroll just said to wait under that cherry blossom tree by the IJN barracks.

“Thanks for coming with me on this, I could use the extra hand.”

[35th-rsu]

Sacramento chuckled “I think you just worry too much let me worry about taking care of you and you can worry about helping this goddess out. Hopefully we can have a good time in the middle” head pats for the sub “Now are you ready to go? have you had your lunch? have the scroll with you?” big sister mode engaging

[electricboatss-315]

“After nearly passing out in front of Recon Team 1 after pulling an all nighter in the shop you bet.”  He replied quickly with an embarrassed smile, he quickly pulled out some basics and stuffed them into a smaller sack. Namely his knife, a medical kit and an extra pair of socks. ‘Damn Corpsman….’

“I’ll worry about the clothes later, but yeah I got the scroll and we are ready to get going…Keep spoiling me like this and I’ll be more accustomed to being your husband and not find anyone else.” It was mostly teasing but when someone who is essentially your sister is part bunny lines MAY get blurred. “I kid, I kid but seriously lets go. It says to just wait there, we will be where we are supposed to be shortly.” Sealion grabbed her hand and started heading for the IJN barracks.

[35th-rsu]

She adjusted her bag and held the door for them to get on their way “If that was something you wanted and you promised not to dive headlong into danger so often I wouldnt be opposed” she walked slightly behind and to the left as they went “But if rumors are true you already have several suitors dont you? My role is more fitting of a maid or nanny for the day when you have a little sealion following you around”

[electricboatss-315]

Stressed Out in Another World!!!

“How did I get roped into this?” Sealion mused, filling out the old pack with an odd assortment of gear he collected since Vietnam. Looking back at his bed was the scroll and sword given to him by the goddess Minvera herself. The scroll was a call for help, kill the demon lord or something. Naturally the Chief was suspicious but some prodding from a certain onee-sama pushed him to take the offer up. Fully dressed he marched over to the supply office and called for Sacramento.

“Hey ‘Mento! Ya coming or what?” He looked less ready to go to a fantasy world and more like ready to go back to World War II.

[35th-rsu]

Sacramento would look over her shoulder dressed in a loose fitting dress and leather covering for the stomach with a heavier almost wool cloak with a oil cloth sling bag open in front of her “Oh sealion your early, I suppose packing your military bag would be more efficient but dont you think that will stick out more?” She turns to her bed to grab the small leather backpack with a bed roll attached to the underside “You did say a goddess asked you to deal with a demon problem so I assumed this world would have a more….primitive setting. Not to say I’m not bringing some modern amenities but I found a few things on a roleplaying webshop to try to blend in”

[electricboatss-315]

With a slight blush, Sealion looked down and indeed she was right. He was wearing his khakis with leggings, his pack was exactly as when he would engage in ops with his fellow frogmen. “Sorry, I was more of a western or sci-fi kind of person growing up.” He dropped the pack and removed his helmet, maybe he was a little TOO prepared and Sacramento did suggest to treat this more of a vacation and less of a chore. “I’ll uh try to find something when we get wherever we are going. That scroll just said to wait under that cherry blossom tree by the IJN barracks.

“Thanks for coming with me on this, I could use the extra hand.”

[35th-rsu]

Sacramento chuckled “I think you just worry too much let me worry about taking care of you and you can worry about helping this goddess out. Hopefully we can have a good time in the middle” head pats for the sub “Now are you ready to go? have you had your lunch? have the scroll with you?” big sister mode engaging

[electricboatss-315]

Stressed Out in Another World!!!

“How did I get roped into this?” Sealion mused, filling out the old pack with an odd assortment of gear he collected since Vietnam. Looking back at his bed was the scroll and sword given to him by the goddess Minvera herself. The scroll was a call for help, kill the demon lord or something. Naturally the Chief was suspicious but some prodding from a certain onee-sama pushed him to take the offer up. Fully dressed he marched over to the supply office and called for Sacramento.

“Hey ‘Mento! Ya coming or what?” He looked less ready to go to a fantasy world and more like ready to go back to World War II.

[35th-rsu]

Sacramento would look over her shoulder dressed in a loose fitting dress and leather covering for the stomach with a heavier almost wool cloak with a oil cloth sling bag open in front of her “Oh sealion your early, I suppose packing your military bag would be more efficient but dont you think that will stick out more?” She turns to her bed to grab the small leather backpack with a bed roll attached to the underside “You did say a goddess asked you to deal with a demon problem so I assumed this world would have a more....primitive setting. Not to say I’m not bringing some modern amenities but I found a few things on a roleplaying webshop to try to blend in”

[ask-asuka-x-shinji]

35th-rsu‌:

“Asuka I weigh several tons all of you are little to me” Sacramento loved the redhead but knew when push came to shove she would dive head first and she never wanted to see Asuka hurt

“Now look at here who gone and let you become a cheeky little thing” Sacramento now focused on the once quite now sassy Shinji “That so and how do you plan on doing they when your 3 feet in the air” Sacramento picked him up by the armpits grinning her mischievous smile

“Wunderbar! Wunderbar! That’s a perfect look for you isn’t Shinji, the famous third child now can look down on us for real. You’ve gotten pretty full of yourself now haven’t my dear Shinji? What? Do I look so cute from this angle that now you’ve been rendered completely speechless? Why don’t you carry him the rest of the way in like that Sacramento, let’s keep at this why don’t we?” The redhead gave healthy laugh upon seeing her boyfriend hoisted into the air by Sacramento, one must wonder what was gonna happen after the drinks started to come in. 

“and stupid me, I had been under the impression that you liked me a little more now that I was more ‘forceful’ and ‘committed’ but clearly in front of the great support ship Sacramento and the beautiful and daring Asuka Langley Soryu, there’s no comparison at all.” Shinji doesn’t even fight being picked up he knows to just let it happen and to take the loss and remember not to let his ego run away with him next time. Always a good lesson. 

[35th-rsu]

“Do you no remember when I did this to you Fräulein do not be so quick to laugh” Setting the now adult down she gave him a big hug still slightly taller but no longer a towering figure “Shinji I do enjoy your confidence but I have not seen you in many years I am going to tease both of you a bit” releasing the hug with a hair ruffle

“Now where is the jukebox or do we have to provide out own music” Sacramento flashed a smile and held up quarters up between her fingers

[35th-rsu]

Supplies in a new world

[ask-asuka-x-shinji]

35th-rsu‌:

Sacramento chuckled at Shinji’s self-reprimand “You would be surprised how many people assume I am cosplaying we aren’t exactly well known outside of our rigging and what point would stressing out about my situation do? I chose to make the most of where I am at” She stood back up with a small pat to shinji’s head

“Good may you never face something like that for one they understand your life is frail and infinitely unique but because past emotions wouldn’t hesitate to strike you down, try truly are from cold deeps of the ocean” Her face was distant but not angry or sad before smiling once again “It is a rather unique scenario we are in right?”

Shinji said nothing for a moment. Sacremento’s words seemed more than a little profound and he had to stop and ask himself whether she meant that they were from the depths of the ocean literally or not. The angels, they were a mystery at least to them they were, well he knew they were from space, but he wasn’t entirely sure whether… whether you could make the claim that they had an understanding of humanity, or an interest in them, or just an interest in killing them… but then again Sacremento wasn’t human and then the Abyssal fleet wouldn’t be either, so he would just believe what she said as she said it and be grateful too that he was never going to really know what she was talking about, that was probably best.

“That’s true.. I don’t think this has…”

“You know, telling us that you’re a Kanmusu when so such thing actually exists in this world is still sort of a cop out. However, I’m willing to venture a guess as to what you are exactly. Before 2nd Impact there was an American support ship called Sacramento, I’m willing to bet that you’re the new model named after the original, an advanced replacement for warships as they exist here.” Asuka interrupts with a pridefully smile, thinking she has indeed figured out what Kanmusu means. 

[35th-rsu]

Sacramento just sighed at the hot headed young redhead “Auska you are not from japan some things arent so simple. You have not served in the navy so the concept will likely never reach you but the Japanese believe every ship has a soul a sort of feeling that each one operate differently even past having different parts. This soul is where we shipgirls originally form not everyone manifests the same some inhabit a body some come into existence on they own but somethings they have found similar which is why we are considered our own species so to say we werent built.”

Sacramento walks over to the girl an hooks a pinky in her collar and lifts he as if she weight nothing “Each girl keeps not our exact weight but far exceed known physics you could use a fork lift and wouldnt be able to lift me but as you can see” rotating her around so they were face to face “I am extremely strong for my size and I have yet to break anything I have walked over how is that logical? Simply its not I dont have an answer other then I am who I am” Setting her back down to no humiliate her anymore then she probably thought she had been “I have no idea what your impacts was like and from what Misato has told me of the angels I doubt I will be able to help as much as I wish I could” placing a hand on each of their shoulder “I am just a simple ship given human form who can not even fight all I do is make food and be here if you need me but until I have to go back home I will help in any way possible, Okay?” She ended with a smile

[electricboatss-315]

Return of a Frog...Woman?

‘Oh man what a headache! I can barely think right now, my head feels heavy, my mind if foggy…For some reason my body is sore in all the wrong places…’ That was what could be processed through the mind of a young lady with long green hair and sporting the khaki uniform of a USN officer. Everything felt sudden, first the attack on Manila now she is in a strange new base with only a gut feeling to guide her. 

“Sealion you schmuck, what did you get yourself into this time?…Maybe there is an admiral here or someone I can talk too…”

@35th-rsu

[35th-rsu]

“No admirals here and I am curious how you got all the way up here without running into any of my people” Stoker informed the new arrival making mental note to scold moly if he was goofing off again

[electricboatss-315]

“I can’t say I know for sure, I just sort of showed up…Last time I saw I was sitting in the shipyard at Cavite in the Philippines…Now I’m here. Then again, considering I am a submarine but also a human who knows how things work.” She pondered and looked straight to the strange man. Very closely analyzing him to see if he was a threat or not. 

[35th-rsu]

Stoker let out a sigh standing from his chair “Great a fresh boat, do you at least remember what nation you serve? We can go contact them at my office to see about getting you back with your fleet. This is important matters do not delay chop chop” Stoker rolled his chair away and about-faced billowing his lab coat a moment before heading toward the building behind him

[electricboatss-315]

“LT USS Sealion SS-195. USN. I uh think I was sunk in a Jap attack on our base in the Philippines.” She wasn’t sure about the details but slowly an account of the attack came to surface. 

“Who are you, are you Dr. Kildare?”

[35th-rsu]

“Ah another stateside ship well at least there will be no language barriers phoning home” Stoker looked back over his shoulder “What no just a former logistics officer that got in trouble for saving someone else’s screw up, names Stoker you can call me commander if that pleases you all the other ships seem to enjoy calling me that” He throws his hands up at the last comment before opening and holding the door to the semi run down building

[electricboatss-315]

“I’m not other ships, frankly I think that’s just the IJN that was obsessive over that…Frankly it scares even me. Oh no I’ve seen this before, pleas go ahead before me I won’t be fooled again.” Indeed the girl stood right in her place, until Stoker complied to move ahead of her. 

[35th-rsu]

“Do as you wish then I have little time to waste and I’m not in the business of harming or trapping fellow navy” Stoker quickly entered the building not bothering to hold the door or look back “Come along miss sealion lets get where you belong figured out”

[35th-rsu]

When hyper meets hyper

[electricboatss-315]

“I used to be a diesel boat myself, but then I got converted to a nuclear powered sub. Sadly I won’t ever get a quick and easy fix ever again, so I need to be careful.” Sealion joked with the child, still surprised he wasn’t the only male ship anymore. Not that he was complaining. 

“We may end up going to Auckland and supporting rebuilding the area. I’m sure you heard of the Abyssal attack, so they need as many emergency service ships as they can muster.”

[35th-rsu]

“WOOOOOAAAAA NUCLEAR THAT MEANS YOUR LIKE SUPER POWERED RIGHT?” Moly exclaimed excitedly

Kongou chimed in this time as moly seemed to be lost in his own imagination “Yes the commander did mention we might be supporting them soon which is why we need to get better soon right” She placed a hand on molys head and a thumbs up to bring him back down

[electricboatss-315]

“Someones been getting into the comics again.” Sealion laughed at the little support ship and his reaction to him being a modified boomer. 

“However yes, the commander of the Allied Expeditionary Force is talking about a rather large convoy. We need every available support ship and escort ready to move out. No one exactly knows what the old man has in mind…”

[35th-rsu]

“Moly didnt mean super hero’ed Moly know all about nuclear power from brothers and sisters back in the Родина“ Moly boast his know how much he knew

“Convoy duty huh?” Kongou thought for a moment “Well if they need the elegance of the Kongou class I will give it my all when do we leave” Kongou gave a thumbs up attempting to stand up

[35th-rsu]

When hyper meets hyper

[electricboatss-315]

“I used to be a diesel boat myself, but then I got converted to a nuclear powered sub. Sadly I won’t ever get a quick and easy fix ever again, so I need to be careful.” Sealion joked with the child, still surprised he wasn’t the only male ship anymore. Not that he was complaining. 

“We may end up going to Auckland and supporting rebuilding the area. I’m sure you heard of the Abyssal attack, so they need as many emergency service ships as they can muster.”

[35th-rsu]

“WOOOOOAAAAA NUCLEAR THAT MEANS YOUR LIKE SUPER POWERED RIGHT?” Moly exclaimed excitedly

Kongou chimed in this time as moly seemed to be lost in his own imagination “Yes the commander did mention we might be supporting them soon which is why we need to get better soon right” She placed a hand on molys head and a thumbs up to bring him back down

[electricboatss-315]

Return of a Frog...Woman?

‘Oh man what a headache! I can barely think right now, my head feels heavy, my mind if foggy…For some reason my body is sore in all the wrong places…’ That was what could be processed through the mind of a young lady with long green hair and sporting the khaki uniform of a USN officer. Everything felt sudden, first the attack on Manila now she is in a strange new base with only a gut feeling to guide her. 

“Sealion you schmuck, what did you get yourself into this time?…Maybe there is an admiral here or someone I can talk too…”

@35th-rsu

[35th-rsu]

“No admirals here and I am curious how you got all the way up here without running into any of my people” Stoker informed the new arrival making mental note to scold moly if he was goofing off again

[electricboatss-315]

“I can’t say I know for sure, I just sort of showed up…Last time I saw I was sitting in the shipyard at Cavite in the Philippines…Now I’m here. Then again, considering I am a submarine but also a human who knows how things work.” She pondered and looked straight to the strange man. Very closely analyzing him to see if he was a threat or not. 

[35th-rsu]

Stoker let out a sigh standing from his chair “Great a fresh boat, do you at least remember what nation you serve? We can go contact them at my office to see about getting you back with your fleet. This is important matters do not delay chop chop” Stoker rolled his chair away and about-faced billowing his lab coat a moment before heading toward the building behind him

[electricboatss-315]

“LT USS Sealion SS-195. USN. I uh think I was sunk in a Jap attack on our base in the Philippines.” She wasn’t sure about the details but slowly an account of the attack came to surface. 

“Who are you, are you Dr. Kildare?”

[35th-rsu]

“Ah another stateside ship well at least there will be no language barriers phoning home” Stoker looked back over his shoulder “What no just a former logistics officer that got in trouble for saving someone else's screw up, names Stoker you can call me commander if that pleases you all the other ships seem to enjoy calling me that” He throws his hands up at the last comment before opening and holding the door to the semi run down building