*Naval Station Pearl Harbor
*Evan/My POV
"Glorious, Dunkerque, Ticonderoga, Veneto. Are you all ready?" I asked
"Yes/Si/Oui." All of them replied.
"Then let's go." I commanded.
As I was walking towards the HMS Glorious, I passed by the HSF Graf Spee and I looked at it for awhile before going to the HMS Glorious.
*Timeskip
The anchors have been released and we departed Pearl Harbor.
"Be careful Miss Kreutzer, don't get infected by any viruses." I joked over the radio.
"Thank you for your concern Mr Siegfried and I would appreciate it if you would stop treating me like a kid." Thea Kreutzer replied.
*Thea Kreutzer POV
"Hmph. Dummkopf." I grumbled as I heard Evan laughing on the other end. I hung up my radio and pouted.
"Baka Evan. Why won't he stop treating me like a kid." I grumbled. "Then again, I appreciate his concern." I remarked. Just then, the sky became dark.
"Kapitän! We're in a storm!" One of the crew members informed me.
"What?" I asked in disbelief.
"A random storm appeared out of nowhere and we were caught in it!" The crew member replied.
"Are our allies still around?" I asked as I looked out of the windows.
"Ja. They're still around." The crew member replied just as I managed to catch a glimpse of an Aircraft Carrier silhouette. I grabbed the radio to attempt to contact Evan.
" Fleet Admiral Siegfried, this is Kapitän Thea Kreutzer. Are you there?" I spoke into the radio. There was static followed by a faint yes.
"How are you holding?" I asked.
"I am fine. How about you?" Evan asked.
"I'm okay." I replied.
"Good to hear. Bear with this storm for now." Evan instructed.
"Wilco." I replied
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Naval Fleet to Remnant
FanfictionA joint Azur Lane and Wilhelmshaven Maritime Fleet ends up in Remnant