MY SHIP! (R.E)

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After agreeing to the Admiral's proposal Mons has officially become part of the Azur Lane Navy and decides to continue participating in the tea party.

Ves: Mr. Mons may I see your hand?

Mons: Of course my child, but may I ask what for?

Ves: To clean your wound.

Mons: My wh... oh I see.

Mons shows Vestal his hand to show it has shards of ceramic shrapnel and is bleeding in a low but heavy flow.

Hood: Oh dear that looks quite bad.

Ves: it's slightly bad but nothing quick action can't fix. I'm going to need to take you back to the clinic to get the ceramic out since I don't have my med kit with me.

Mons: No need my dear I always carry one.

Just like the band-aids and chocolate bar, Mons pulls out a whole med kit from thin air.

Mons: Here you go child this should have all you need.

War: I... uh... how did you do that?

Mons: A magician never reveals his secrets little one. if it is not improper I would like another cup of tea. I would also like to apologize for breaking one of your cups.

Liz: It is quite alright, Belfast if you would be so kind as to pour this man another cup.

Bel: Yes your majesty.

what next happens is a strange scene where a super battleship from the future is sipping tea with a naval admiral. Who is accompanied by two small girls who are actually battleships. They in turn are flanked by a battle cruiser and a regular cruiser with said cruiser being a maid. All while having his hand treated for crushing a teacup in his hand.

Mons: I must say you British always did have good tea.

Hood: Thank you Mons we strive to impress.

Ves: I managed to get out the shards but surprisingly it doesn't have any stitches. So we'll still need to head to the clinic to get them. The wound is a little too deep for bandages to fix fully.

Mons: It doesn't need stitches.

Com: Why wouldn't a med kit include stitches?

Mons: I'll demonstrate, here hand me that black can with the nozzle Child.

Ves: Ok here...

Mons: Now observe.

To everyone's surprise when Mons presses the trigger on the back a weird foam fills the wound. In response Mons' face twists into a brief grimace. Slowly the foam ceases the blood flow and closes the wound.

Bel: Amazing...

Com: What is that if you don't mind me asking?

Dot: This applicant is called Polyethyltriphosphate.

Liz: Wh...

Mons: Or as the as it is affectionally called Biofoam. It cleans and fills a wound as well as helps regenerate tissue.

Ves: That's quite handy, is it possible that you could supply the clinic with this?

Mons: Of course, my hospital wing has a full assembly to make as much as my crew would need, but naturally I need my ship first.

Com: Of course your ship we will send you with a team in the morning to retrieve it.

Mons: Much obliged commander. *takes a final sip of tea* now I believe I should take my leave to prepare for the morning. Since it is getting quite late, but before I leave what is your name admiral? Consider me old-fashioned but I like to know the names of those I work for.

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