Prologue 3: Azur Lane's Disappearance (Slight Fix)

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June 4, 1942, 12:38 PM
Operation Midway
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(Enterprise POV)
"...what the... where am I? What is this place? I don't recognize this place at all. Hello? Is anyone here? Where am I, can anyone respond to me please? Hello?" I shouted.

I walked around a desert, littered with weird objects that I have never seen before. They look like some sort of super advanced cars, with some sort of cannons, and a flag that looks so much like Eagle Union.

Suddenly, the desert erupted in gunfire, surprising me in every little bit

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Suddenly, the desert erupted in gunfire, surprising me in every little bit. I instinctively tried to summon my rigging, but I can't.

Something's not right, I can't summon my rigging, nor can I summon my bow.

I began to panic, not being able to defend myself whatsoever.

"This is bad, what's happening? I can't summon my rigging and my bow. I don't know where I am, nor do I know what's going on, but I need to get out of here-" I began before being interrupted.

With that, I heard gunfire all around the desert, in which I screamed in terror, and ran for the nearest object, an abandoned vehicle.

I didn't care about the fact that I was making myself a target, I need to get out of here. But how?

I was thinking to myself how I'll escape this desert when I decide to take a peek, and saw a rocket come my way. I ran out of my cover, and I was lucky that I did.

Soon, I saw numerous flying objects, with the propellors on the top?

"What in the world is going on? Why are there gunfire around me, and yet I can't figure out where in the world is the source of- wait, what happened to me?" I replied to myself

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"What in the world is going on? Why are there gunfire around me, and yet I can't figure out where in the world is the source of- wait, what happened to me?" I replied to myself.

I noticed that my admiral's coat that I normally wore was gone. I felt my head, and noticed that I was wearing some strange helmet, with stranger accessories.

The only thing I recognize was the binoculars; everything else was alien to me.

I noticed that I was wearing some sort of leg strap on my thighs, with what appears to be ammo magazines? On my hip lies a knife of some design, but what in the world would I use a knife for?

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