《It's the Federation Navy(Azurlane x Battleship OCs)(ON HOLD)》Chapter 4
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Snef was again alone on the same bridge she was before. It was again night time and the moon was once again glowing brightly.
Snef:*Sighs*A Federal Battlecruiser married to a pesky loser? Impossible!
But deep inside Snef's thoughts, she began liking Toter Wald.
Snef: Where are you my ally ships? Liberalis, Arma, and my two siblings. If only I could see you again.....
Snef decided to sail in the night because she can't do much.
(Timeskip):
Snef: Looks like there's nothing here. What was those Sirens that Bismark mentioned? Who are they?
She continued on sailed until her radar picked up something.
Snef: What? A ship?
She went to the direction where the ship is detected.
???:*Groans*Where am.. I? Wait! I'm in a ship?!!
A ship in the middle of the sea that looked like a beefed up version of Graff Zeppelin is seen floating on the water. There was a girl looked like Graff Zeppelin from Kancolle.(Cause Liberalis is based off Graff Zeppelin. I can't compare her to other people.)
Liberalis:*Stands up*It's night time. Why the f**k am I human?!! Author explain this!!!
I spotted a girl coming near me.
When I got close, I saw a girl that really looked like Graff Zeppelin from Kancolle but there was blue and red linings on her clothes. At first I thought it was Bataan(Our world's version of Bataan) but I read on the side of the ship the word,"LB-3". I knew who this was right away.
Snef: Liberalis! Is that you?
The girl called out to me ms she said my name. Her voice really sounded like Snef, my best friend.
Liberalis: Li-Liberalis of the Bataan class Aircraft carriers is here! Snef, is that you?
Snef: Of course you dummkopf.*Chuckles*.
Liberalis: Thank God it's you.
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Snef: It's f**king nighttime! How the hell did you get here?!! Did something happen?
Liberalis: The Americans.... Have made a peace treaty but some of their ships didn't believe that. I was attacked by three heavy Crusiers and I'm here.
Snef: Thank Gott the war ended.
Liberalis: Ja but it ended in 1950!
Snef:*Sighs is relief*Come on. Follow me. We're going somewhere.
Liberalis: Where?
Snef: The Sakura Empire or the Japanese in this world.
Liberalis: Ok.
Snef: Also you can turn your ship into riggings like mine.
When Liberalis thought about it her ship dispersed into yellow cubes. She fell but she discovered she can walk on water or sail, whatever.
Liberalis: Eekk!
The cubes soon materialize into shark riggings like Snef. The flight deck of Liberalis was placed on a shark that was similar to Graff Zeppelin (Azurlane.)
Liberalis: That's a big girl.*Pets the shark rigging*.
The Shark Rigging seemed to act like a dog also to Liberalis.
Liberalis: Aawww this is cute.*Pets the Shark Rigging even more*.
Snef: Come!
The two Kansens were now heading towards the Sakura Empire base.
(Timeskip):
Liberalis: Wow. This place looks beautiful.
Snef: Yeah, for the Japanese to have this place is very cool.
Liberalis: I'm sleepy.
Snef: Yeah. Let's sleep in our ships. I heard we will be going back to the Germans or the Ironblood's which this word call them.
Liberalis: A sweet. I get to see my mother Graff Zeppelin!(Get it. Cause she is based off Graff Zeppelin but even more beefed up? Ok I'll stop.)
Snef: Good night.
Liberalis: Good night fruend.
The two shipgirls slept.
(Timeskip in the morning.)
Z23: Snef!
Snef woke up early and was sitting on one of the cannons of her ship. She was drinking coffee.
Snef: Yes Z?
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Z23: Were going back to Ironblood.*Sees Liberalis' ship*Is that Graff Zeppelin?
Snef: Nope. I found her at the night when all you were sleeping. Her name is Liberalis. She's the third ship of her class.
Z23: Noted. We have another carrier to our faction!
Liberalis woke up.
Liberalis: Guten Tag Snef.
Snef: Guten Tag.
Liberalis: Who is this girl here?
Snef: Oh it's Z23.
Liberalis: Aahh ok.*Spots the ship of Friedrich*.
Liberalis froze for a second before panicking.
Liberalis: Holy sh*t Friedrich is here?!!!*blushes while panicking even more*. Souverans are here?!!
Z23: Why are you panicking?
Snef:*Chuckles*Well this carrier here once fleeted with Friedrich. The two became close friends but also developed a Love-Hate relationship but it's mostly love.*Laughs*.
Liberalis: Hey!!!!
Snef: Well since our ships mostly curse Souverany but it's just because their failure.
Z23: Well were going now. The six are awake.
A white head teasing girl and a tsunderee saw them and they proceeded to go to the three.
Liberalis: Are those Germans?
Snef: It's Prinz Eugen and Hipper.
Liberalis: Which one is Hipper?
Snef: The smaller one.
Liberalis: What the f**k?!! The Older Looks Younger?!!
Z23: You'll get used to it.
The two finally arrived.
Prinz Eugen: Ula-la~I wonder whos this new girl here. Her ship looks like Graff Zeppelin.
Liberalis: Well Ja cause my design is based on her
Prinz Eugen: I hope she doesn't hate everything like Graff Zeppelin.
Liberalis: She hates everything?
Z23: You'll get used to it.
Liberalis: Ok.
The two Souveran ship bois were seen approaching them.
Z23: Friedrich! Toter Wald!
Toter Wald: Guten Tag. Who is this new girl here?
Liberalis: PFN-Liberalis! Third ship of the Bataan class Aircraft Carriers!
Toter Wald: Ok.
Friedrich: Another Aircraft Carrier huh? Why do you look familiar?
Liberalis: You already forgot?!!*Facepalms*.
Friedrich: Oh right! It's you Liberalis. How was the years after I sunk?
Liberalis: Best years of my life.
She was lying. She was heavily depressed when she discovered that Friedrich sunk.
Snef: Liar.
Liberalis: Hey!!
Prinz Eugen: Let's not stay here for long. Let's go back to Ironblood.
They soon headed for Ironblood.
??? POV:
A female and a male are seen floating on the water.
???1: This ocean is big bruder!
???2: No island seen in hours! Wait! I detect incoming ships!
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