I placed his rigging up top so if anyone needs a reminder, it's there.
The seas were chaotic as a battle between an IronBlood battleship and Royal Navy ships took place.
Bismarck, leader of the IronBlood, refused to go down without a fight.
She was heavily injured but continued to fire her guns at the Royal Navy ships. She didn't hit any of them, but she didn't care. She just didn't want to go down without a fight.
Unfortunately for Bismarck, a Royal Navy battleship closed in. It was King George V.
The Royal Navy battleship raised her sword, about to decapitate Bismarck. Both women glared at one another before George brought her sword down.
As the sword came down, it looked like fate was smiling upon Bismarck today, for another blade came out of nowhere and deflected George's.
She moved away and stared at the new contact. They were shocked and surprised to see a male ship in front of them.
"My apologies, meine damen (my ladies), but I can't allow you to kill Bismarck. My orders were to bring her back alive." The mysterious man smiled.
"I'm afraid, my good sir, I must kill her. Those were my orders." George told him.
"Ah, but you see, your orders have been changed. Your new orders are to not kill her." He told them.
"I'm afraid our orders come the admiral-" Ark Royal was cut off.
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Terror of the Seas
FanfictionWhat if a battleship from an alternate dimension came over? What if this ship was the strongest anyone had ever seen? Why does he look so evil but isn't? Let's find out!