(Azur Lane x SCP-4217 Fanfiction)
SCP-4217, one of the most feared aquatic menace patrolling the Atlantic Ocean. Once previously thought to have been neutralized during the Second World War, she continues to wreak havoc upon innocent oceanliners a...
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"This ship should have never left the harbor... Whatever the Obskurakorps found, it is more twisted than anything Herr Himmer could have ever imagined!.."
-Unnamed engineer on board SCP-4217 (1941, beginning of Operation Rheinübung)
"This one's for Juustagram!" Columbia quipped happily, a click and a flash from her phone camera sprung to life as she took a clear picture of the strawberry sprinkles cupcake before her. She promptly stood up and closed the distance between her phone and the other plates of food scattered throughout the table
"Aye let me take my pics as well!" Cleveland chimed, flashes of light beamed at every plate as their phones bounced around the table for clear shots. Everything looked delicious, and the pictures taken reflected their appealing looks. With their phones filled with pictures and videos of the sisters out on various activities or enjoying the commodities. These collections will surely tug on the jealousy of the other girls back at the base, it wasn't often anyone could go on a luxury cruise trip
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(Not that they are jealous to be on a ship, they are ships themselves after all)
"Careful not to show Howe the sugar cookies, I can only imagine her reaction if we tell her that the cookies here are better than what she presents to us," Columbia said as she passed a plate of sugar-glazed pastries over to her sister
"I think she would be more upset over the fact we didn't save any for her. I feel bad now thinking about it..." Denver glared at the cookie glistening under the light, held right under her fingers. Only for her to toss it down, "Welp! Never hurts to recreate!"
"Jeez, you flipped your judgment faster than Italy switched sides," Cleveland remarked
"She can just learn can't she?" Montpelier spoke up, out of everyone enjoying themselves merrily, Montpelier was always known for being rather stoic and cold
"I'm pretty sure it is a lot harder to learn how to cook something just from looking at a picture,"
"Yeah totally,"
"Then there's nothing we can do about it," The taller cruiser said
Is Montpelier the tallest out of the Cleveland classes? I'ma just assume she is,
"Wait Denver, can you pass those cookies over? That strawberry one is calling my name," The silver-haired cruiser lifted an assorted plate over, "Here ya go,"
"Thanks,"
"There's one more dish we haven't got yet right?" Cleveland spoke up, "I think it was the english breakfast sandwich,"
