POV THIRD PERSON
Javelin leaves the commander's office somewhat worried, the girls seeing Javelin's expression worry a little more.
Comet: What happened?
Laffey: Apparently something bad is, but first, please introduce the new one.
Javelin: (Introducing Z20) Ah yes, first, I will introduce you to Z20, she will from now on be a fleetmate.
Z20: It will be a pleasure working with you.
Daring: And? What is that worried face you had when you left the commander's office all about?
Javelin: Ah, that, but before I forget, Feree will also be in our fleet.
Laffey: I see.
Daring: (Somewhat happy) That seems good to me, now I can ask her as many times as I want to teach me her fencing.
Javelin: Good! Now why don't we go to the medical bay where Feree rests now to discuss the details of the mission?
All: No objection!
The girls went to the base infirmary.
POV FERRE
I am currently resting in the infirmary bed, thanks to Vestal now I feel much better and in a few hours she will let me go free and I can return to my room.
Ferre: (Giggle) I think I'm too old for this.
Vestal: Hmmm? Did you say something?
Vestal was filing medical records and apparently she listened to me.
Ferre: No, I was talking to myself.
Vestal: I see.
Vestal continued with her work while I watched the beautiful sunset.
¡KACHAAA!
The sliding type door opens and I see 5 girls enter which 4 of them I know.
Javelin: Vestal-san. Feree okay?
Vestal: Oh Javelin, girls, well Feree is fine, she just needs to rest until her muscles loosen.
Javelin: Then. We can speak with her? The commander gave us a mission for tomorrow.
Vestal: Yes, go ahead.
In that I see that the girls approach me.
Javelin: Hi.
Laffey: Hi.
Comet: How are you?
Daring: Hi Feree.
Z20: Good afternoon, I am Z20, from now on I will be under your care.
Ferre: Hello girls, well (Looking at Z20) my name is Ferre, I am also a destroyer just like you.
Daring: Well, as we finish the greetings and introductions, let's get the meeting started.
Ferre: What is it?
Javelin: (taking out a report and begins to read) Well, for tomorrow we have a morning, at 0400 hours we will have to escort a cargo ship to the naval base in San Diego.
Ferre: I see. What else?
Javelin: The cargo is classified and the commander also knows nothing about the cargo.
Ferre: I see.
Daring: Feree? Aren't you curious about this? We are escort ships, we need to know the characteristics of the cargo to put together a strategy.
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Azur Lane: Full ahead
FanfictionA guided missile destroyer after its remodeling was canceled and it was dismantled is given a third chance of life in another world, where humanity is in a war against the siren, follow the adventures of this destroyer in this new world. Disclaimer:...
