24 July 2017 ( 8:00 p.m. ) Northern Parliament North Base - Docks. POV: Y/N
Fleet was suprised that we aren't going to Northern Parliament Main base ( St. Petersburg ). However, that's didn't mean that we wented to small base on siberia. It was the second biggest base of Northern Parliament.
Rossiya: Priviet Comrades and welcome to Northern Parliament North Base!
Y/N: Priviet Comrade Rossiya. Long time no see, I must say.
Rossiya: Oh, Comrade Avrora! You here aswell?
Avrora: How I can not be there if motherland are need help?
Independence: C-can we go t-to som-me building-g? It-t's veryy cold here-e.
Rossiya: Of course, follow me Comrades!
Time skip: 15 minutes ( 8:17 p.m. ) Northern Parliament Main base - Rossiya's Office.
Rossiya: [ sits behind the desk ] So Comrades, I think we can talk about our problem. [ points on sofa that is in front of her desk ] You can sit down here.
Y/N and rest of his fleet sits down on sofa.
Y/N: What's y- I mean OUR problem?
Rossiya: In few past days sirens attacked us with most of knowed type of elite sirens and huge numbers of mass-produced sirens.
Y/N: [ No wonder why I didn't see Purifier these days ] Ok, we'll stay for some time and see how bad it is and eventually call for more ships.
Rossiya: If you say so, Comrade Y/N... < Comrade Belarussiya, come to my office >
After some time...
Belarussiya: You called me, Comrade Rossiya?
Rossiya: Yes, Guide our guests to their rooms.
Y/N: I'll sleep on my ship, if this is not a problem.
Rossiya: Why Comrade?
Y/N: I just want to do it. There is nothing more. [ Yeah... ]
Rossiya: If you not going to stay on ship all time, then it's alright Comrade. But remeber that if you'll change your mind, you'll can get a room.
Y/N: I'll remeber that. Now I think that I can tell you all " Good night! ".
Everyone in room: Good night Commander!/Good night Comrade Commander!
Time skip: 1 hour 30 minutes ( 10:00 p.m. ), Capitan's room on ORP Błyskawica.
Y/N was tune in his electric guitar. In meantime, outside started snowfall.
Y/N: Last time I played on guitar ( Publicly ) in 1998... Maybe I should back to this?... No, no, It's not the best idea.
Suddently somone knocked to door.
After hearing knock, Y/N disconnets guitar from amplifier and hide guitar in case.
Y/N: [ Opens door ] Comrade Rossiya? What are you doing here?
Rossiya: We dectected a siren fleet, and I came to ask if you'll go, Comrade Commander.
Y/N: Of course, I'll go.
Rossiya: Good, we'll leave port in 20 minutes.
Time skip: 20 minutes ( 10:30 p.m. ), Bridge of ORP Błyskawica.
Y/N: < Everyone is ready? >
Y/N's fleet: < Yes, we are ready! >
Y/N: < Rossiya, your fleet is ready? >
Rossiya: < Of course, Comrade Commander >
Y/N: < Good, We leaving port! >
Rossiya's fleet: Belarussiya, Volga, Avrora, Chapayev and Tashkent.
Time skip: 1 hour ( 11:30 p.m. ), Arctic Ocean.
Independece: W-why is-s s-so c-col-ld h-here-e?
Y/N: Because we near North Pole. [ Approaches Independece and give her his winter coat ]
Independece: B-but n-now yo-u wil-ll be-e froze-en!
Y/N: Don't worry about me, I'll be fine.
???: BŁYSKAWICAAA! LONG TIME NO SEE!
Y/N: [ I would reconize that voice anywhere ] PURIFIER! < ALARM! >
Purifier: Haha, my Y/N reconize me! I'm so glad!~
Y/N: I'm not yours. [ fires to Purifier ]
Purifier: [ avoides it ] I know, sadly... but we can play! [ use portal to call mass-produced sirens ]
After that, batlle has begun.
Some time later...
Purifier: Finally, more friends to play with!
Y/N: [ turn in direction where Purifier looks. ] Oh, Compiler and Observer zero. [ How intresting ]
Compiler: You must be legendary Błyskawica, aka. Y/N, we finally meet...
Y/N: It's looks like so.
Compiler: [ with a calm voice ] And your legend will be end here. [ sends planes in sky ]
Y/N: [ Avoides bombs and torpedoes from her planes ] One Commander sayed exact same words 10 years ago and he was wrong. [ fire torpedoes in direction of Compiler and fired from guns to Observer Zero ]
Y/N's shells hitted Observer Zero but it's done nearly nothing, she immediately answered by firing from guns and sending torpedoes in direction of Y/N. Compiler was hitted aswell, but with a little better ( for Y/N ) result. In the same time Purifier was sending many mass-produced sirens to every kansen from both fleets, aswell fight them by herself.
Time skip: 2 hours ( 2:00 a.m. )
Y/N: [ avoides shells fired by sirens ] How long you can fight without a rest and how many mass-produced sirens you have!?
Purifier: It's a secret, my Y/N~ Ehehe
Y/N: [ fire to Purifier ] STOP IT!
Purifier was hited.
Purifier: [ cough, cough ] Nope, I won't ever stop.
In the same time Compiler and Observer Zero was bombed by planes from carriers.
Purifier: That's very bad.... I think we had enough fun for today. See you soon, My Y/N!~
Sirens used Portals to escape.
Y/N: Finally... < Everyone, I think going back to base is good idea. >
Both fleets: < agreed! >
Time skip: 40 minutes ( 2:40 a.m ) Ocean near Northern Parliament North Base
Avrora: Comrade Y/N, I have a question, if you don't mind anwsering it.
Y/N: What's your question?
Avrora: When you talked with Compiler, She told that she is finally able to meet you. You meeted each other here for first time?
Y/N: Yes, It's because I was in active service to 1994, when she was seen for first time in 2000.
Avrora: Oh, In that case it's not that strange...
This is the end of chapter fifteenth. I Finally made this chapter to the end, it takes too long to do it ( I think ). Anyway, Thanks for reading this chapter and see you in chapter sixteenth!
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