Battleship of her Royal Canadian fleet (Azur lane Fanfic)

Act 17: Dark blue

Howdy, now what happens when you listen to too much Ace combat music? You start to hear latin almost every where you go. Beside that point, I've listen to waaay too much ace combat music so I'mma just use some from a few of the games. Also if you would kindly look at the art piece above *Readers look up to jet* That fighter is actually a Canadian made plane, no joke so I'mma use it here.

Also would like to say how much art their is of this glorious jet, there's even some of it in space! Crazy, right? Anyway, here's that second chapter that I promised hope you all enjoy. Many thanks and I'll see you at the end. :P

Sailing alone in a dark storm was a single girl, she had silver hair with red eyes. In her left hand was a long bow and on her right was a carrier deck that was angled at her side. The storm had purple thunder and lighting flashing in the dim world. She brought up her deck and began to launched fighter jets, they all were coloured in white with red lines and black. Under their wings were two missiles of white with its engines inside the hull of the plane. 

Several gun pods along the deck and on her left shoulder all began to aim up and scan the skies. She brought up her bow and pulled the string back with her right hand. A red arrow of pure light formed. It was long and large, yet the bow grew in size to compensate for the large arrow. Soon the bow was almost the size of the girl. Her eyes narrowed in focus as her targets began to be shown.

A fleet of Siren warships sail to the lone girl, at its head was Empress III. Her skeletal shark like rigging swayed in the air as her eyes glowed. The girl breathed out before releasing her arrow. A boom was heard as a shock wave pushed the girls hair back and making the waters split. The arrow rocketed at speeds never before seen, it soon broke the sound barrier, then again, and again until it broke it a third time. 

The arrow soon transformed into a large white fighter jet. It had white paint with red and black markings. At its wings was a maple leaf, the tail having an emblem of six arrows. The jet at first glance looked to be unarmed, however a moment of flying revealed a hidden compartment filled with missiles. In just a few seconds, the jet fired four missiles all of which changed course and began to target the various battleships and siren elites.

The results were devastating as all the missiles hit critical sections that made both warships and siren explode in massive explosions. The Empress began to chuckle before laughing manically. "So you finally show yourself, demon of the six arrows."

The girl pulled her bow back again and fired, she did it again and fired, until she fired for the sixth time. Soon all her arrows were used leaving six of those same white super jets flying in the air. They flew in formation as the other jets formed up. ". . . Six shots is all I need for my revenge." Her voice was dark and full of malice, she jumped and began to ride on one of the flying 'arrow' jets before charging in to the Siren Empress. 

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Royal Navy Base: Portland HQ

"HOLD THEM BACK!!"

"WHERE ARE THE REINFORCEMENTS!!"

"THEIR'S TOO MANY!!"

"THIS IS SECTOR D7, WE'VE BEEN OVER RUN! REPEAT, WE'VE BEEN OVER RUN!!"

"INCOMING!!-BOO-SKRISH"

*BAM* A fist smashed a table as calls from both shopgirls and army units give reports of the worsening battle against the sirens. Hood was currently the acting commander of the Royal Navy, though injured she was still able to provide tactical support and directions. "That makes 20 miss Hood." Standing by her side was Renown.