October 2, 2021
07:30 (7:30 AM)
Azur Lane HQ
Rear Adm. Willams was heading down the hallway towards Sous-Lieutenant Vogel's dorm as he was either in his dorm or in his office with him not being in the latter. Upon reaching his door she proceeded to knock at his door with a hungover Sous-Lieutenant Vogel, answering before walking to his sofa in the family room and collapsing.
"Hey, don't fall asleep on me!" Shouted the Rear Admiral feeling worried about his current state. Upon seeing numerous empty alcohol bottles laying on the table she knew exactly what happened. "How much have you had to drink?"
"Enough to drown the pain inside me." He replied in a cold, emotionless tone.
"Why?" She asked him in a worried tone.
"Alcohol poisoning sounded fun. Though in the end she won't let me die." Sous-lieutenant Vogel answered with a slight smile on his face that quickly disappeared. "So why are you here?"
"I came to see if you want to get breakfast and you're the only one who can wake up Enterprise so get up." Rear Adm. Williams responded as she tried making him stand up by tugging on his right arm. Failing to get him up and noticing that two of his subordinates were watching by the front door. "A little help."
"Come on, let's take a shower." Said Mjr. Volkov as Cpt. Hayashi and her carried the Sous-lieutenant into the shower and turned it on, spraying hot water onto him, getting him to wake up.
"Damn, he really went hard on the liquor." Stated the Major upon examining the alcohol percentage on the bottles.
"It's a miracle he ain't dead." Said Cpt. Hayashi upon seeing the empty alcohol bottles as well.
"Ya, it's a miracle that I ain't going to fucking kill you! So get the fuck out of my bedroom and let me get changed!" Ordered, a shirtless Sous-lieutenant Vogel, who had his upper tattoos, any injuries he sustained over the years and muscles on full display. Causing the three ladies to blush at the site.
"Sorry." Was the only word that left Mjr. Volkov's mouth as the Rear Admiral and Captain along with her both left his bedroom.
With that he removed the rest of his soaked clothes and bandages. Changing into a new pair of underwear and socks, green combat T-shirt, F3 uniform and tannish brown combat boots. With that he rebandaged the wound on his left check. Before equipping his tan SMB plate carrier with the death card over top his heart, green beret displayed on top his head, FELIN ballistic helmet equipped to his tan backpack as well as two black ARF-A gas masks hang on the left side of his waist.
For armament his HK416 F equipped with a Aimpoint CompM5 sight, HK269 grenade launcher and flashlight slung around his torso and hand gun secured in place, his Glock 17 Gen 5 FR holstered on his right hip. The Sous-lieutenant put on his Seiko watch with a leather band around his right wrist, picked up his rings and added them to his fingers except for his thumbs and pinkies before covering them up with tan combat gloves. With that he poured himself a glass of water and proceeded with downing a modafinil pill before heading for the door.
"Good morning, Commander." Greeted Lt Col. Angelica who was waiting in the family room while examining his liquor cabinet.
"Planning to steal a bottle?" Questioned the Sous-lieutenant in his usual emotionless, cold voice.
"No, just admiring your collection and I must say you have quit the taste." She answered while closing the cabinet shut. "Though I also came to inform you that you have a meeting with Her Majesty at 1145 in the royal gardens."
"Come on, let's go." Ordered Sous-lieutenant Vogel, as he locked the door behind him and headed for Enterprise's dorm. He didn't say anything as the ladies got to know each other while taking in his appearance.
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FanfictionA former Commander who has a complicated past with Azur Lane that is full of nothing but pain and suffering is chosen to be their Commander again or is given a similar job by the UN (United Nations). But does he want to see his old subordinates and...
