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ITS ALL YOUR FAULT

YOU LET THEM DIE

YOU MONSTER

YOU ARE USELESS 

PATHETIC EXCUSE OF A REAPER

HE'LL ONLY CAUSE PROBLEMS NOT RESOLVE THEM

Nico sits up sweating.

Nico: Damn it, them again.

He changed into his Ironblood clothes, a black trench coat with a red interior, and black jeans, along with a necklace.

Nico: I'm Sorry.

Nico walked down to the cafeteria.

*Down At The Cafeteria*

Nico: Who is that?

Prinz Eugen: Hello there~.

Nico: SON OF A BITCH!

Nico: Fuck off.

Nico grabbed his food and went back to his room.

A few minutes after he finished eating he heard a knock.

Nico: Yes?

Hipper: CAN YOU OPEN THE DOOR?

Nico went and opened the door, and Hipper rushed in and put the boxes down on the table.

Hipper: What are those?

Nico: I'll show you.

Nico opened up the package.

KMS SCHARNHORST

KMS BISMARCK

KMS TIRPITZ

KMS ADMIRAL HIPPER

KMS ADMIRAL GRAF SPEE

KMS GNEISENAU

KMS PRINZ EUGEN

USS IOWA

USS GEORGIA

Nico: They're model kits.

Hipper: Can I have mine when you finish it?

Nico chuckles.

Nico: No, but I'll order you one and help you make it, but you'll have to help me.

Hipper: YAY!

Nico: Like a little sister.

Once she left Nico started on Tirpitz.

*19 Hours Later*

Nico: Done. 

Nico had just finished the final one and put it on its stand to be put in his display case.

Nico decided to call Tirpitz, Bismarck, and Hipper to see the final results.

When they walked in they were stunned.

Bismarck: Every decal is in the correct spot!

Tirpitz: Never doubted he'd fuck it up.

Hipper: So.....have you ordered it yet?

Bismarck and Tirpitz just look at Hipper.

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