Der Ritter trifft den Eisernen Souverän

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World:Azurlane
Oc:Livonischer-Ritter

Prinz Eugen:Are you sure its safe to travel the baltic?

Deutschland:we haven't seen those low sirens clearly they are scared

Scharnhorst:do you think this a trap

Graff Spree:why would they set up a trap so close to land

Tirpiz:Silence

As the group looked around they spotted a wreck on further inspection it was one of a siren, soon they spotted another one and another one

Deutschland:looks like someone beaten us to these lowly animals

Prinz Eugen:it would seem so

Tirpitz:keep an eye out these sirens didn't scuttle themselves

The group continued along the water then they found a group of dead sirens and among them was a armored figure in silver blue and yellow kneeling with a hand firmly on a spear and a gun

The group continued along the water then they found a group of dead sirens and among them was a armored figure in silver blue and yellow kneeling with a hand firmly on a spear and a gun

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The Armored Figure stood up and with a quick flash threw the spear into a lunging siren which produced the sound of a launching torpedo and a explosion

The figured in a masculine voice muttered "Möge Gott dir gnädig sein, Sirene"

Tirpiz,Prinz Eugen,and Deutschland looked at each other then once they looked back he was already in front of them with the sword on his back drawn

He then did something unexpected he got down on his knees and presented his sword to the three

While I may not has served the fatherland long,Deutschland you hold the namesake of the few things I ever wish to serve

For maybe the first time Deutschland was wordless the other girls equally so

Prinz Eugen:do we know you?

A.F:you don't but she does

Eugen tracked the man's eyes, they fell upon Tirpitz

Prinz Eugen:Tirpiz..who is this man

Tirpiz:he is someone whoes fate mirror to close to mine..he is Livonischer-Ritter and he's the baltics very own warden

Ritter: Its been awhile...Königin des Nordens

Tirpiz:yes it has warden

Deutschland:Tirpiz you know this lowly animal

Tirpiz:I was the first ship he ever saw,now Ritter although your want to serve is respectable we are but nobles to a high sovereign in the realm of iron blood

Ritter:i see,very well then I wish to speak to your iron sovereign,whoever it may be

Graff Spree:don't worry you'll know her when you see her

[Le time skip]

As the group approached what was bases equivalent to a royal court after some time and shifting noises a small girl came out who introduced herself as Z23 gave Ritter the go ahead

Entering Ritter looked around and lightly chuckled under his helmet they clearly moved the office around to make a makeshift royal court to humor him

Before him sat the iron sovereign of the seas herself Bismarck king of the kriegsmarine. Recognizing the sovereign before him he bowed and once more offered his blade

"Since the days of my creation I have only served my homeland God and the kommisar,I've only met the fatherland and its sovereign on my last sail" pausing Ritter would lay the blade on the floor removed his helmet and looked into Bismarck's eyes

"For so long I have protected the baltic longing to serve a greater purpose,now I beg you iron sovereign let this knight find his purpose in your court"

Bismarck:that was quiet an opening but before I make any decisions may I know who you are and where you came from

"My name is Livonischer-Ritter as christened by the members of the Teutonic Order [of Brothers of the German House of Saint Mary in Jerusalem] who blessed both me and my crew,I am a Super-Dreadnaught of the Battleship class:L 20e α-class but my proper Designation is L 44e α, I came from Regia Latvia then apart of the Reichskommisar Ostland

Bismarck: quite a young ship, very well Livonischer-Ritter I accept you into my court and Iron-Blood

"Thank you, my sovereign may your rule of the seas be long and fruitful",

Standing up he'd hand Bismarck his sword and buckled his helmet to his belt then gave a light giggle

"Would you like help putting your office back together?"

[Le lade to black]

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