08:13 AM
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Nov 11, 1940
David has multiple tabs of the news about Alicorn up on his lap top, along with an image of Alicorn and his report summary.
"Some individuals are exempt from rules that should apply to everyone." David says to his A.I. Then an Image of Enterprise pops up on his screen. "A hero is suddenly a risk factor the moment the war is over. So you murder her. Crude, but effective. In reality, they've no need for living heroes, just dead ones. Here's a question, Alex. Can we stop Alicorn?"
"Depends on if you treat Alicorn or Enterprise as a singularity." Alex states.
"Both are. What happens when two singularities exist on the same field?"
"That requires seven months calculation with current resources."
"We'll just have to trust the guys and gals in the field." David says as he looks at a schematic of Alicorn.
"David, evacuate." Alex pleads.
"No, I still have to finish up here."
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Inside Alicorn's sub we see Alicorn in her room with a massive smile on her face. "Later today, I shall bring the end to this war, and bring the focus on what is actually needed." Her yellow eyes glow brightly.
Suddenly a pair of pale arms wrap around Alicorn. "My dear, Imouto~ I hope you're ready."
"You know I'm ready, this is what I was born for." Alicorn turns around and hugs Purifier. "My dear, Onee-Chan, can you look into my programming again, something's still holding my body back?"
Purifier hums in response as she puts a hand on Alicorn's flat chest and pulls out her Mental Cube. Her cube is nearly completely black, there's just a small bit of blue swirling around.
"Hmmm, I see the problem. Some of your old programming is still swimming around in here." Purifier pushes the cube back into Alicorn's chest. "We'll deal with it after this battle, and then I can take you to meet everyone else. They'll be happy to know that my plan was a success."
Alicorn grows a toothy smile. "Oh, the lives taken today will be just so..... BEAUTIFUL!" She laughs manically as Purifier walks away.
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Ten Million Relief Plan
11, Nov, 1940 09:01 AM Bremuda 35*57'38''S 69*8'27''W Cloud Cover: Scattered Operation: Fisherman
Enterprise and her squadron are flying Douglas SBD Dauntless'.
<<Well, it's time for some treasure hunting, Enterprise.>> Count says.
<<Oh boy, I'm excited." Lanza exclaims.
<<Hey, Stop screwing around!>> Húxiān orders.
<<Don't be such a hot head, Húxiān.>> Count says. <<We all know what'll happen if we screw up."
The squadron flies over the small fleet of HO ships and Hood.
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The Predator of the Depths
FanfictionA experimental Cruiser/submarine gone rouge. Alicorn, a sub built with the help of the four main factions. But one day she goes rouge and was not heard from for two years, till one day she suddenly turns up at a port. (Ships will die within this ser...
