The Atlantic Ocean, 20xx.
The war between the alien Sirens and humanity has been raging for decades, with the Sirens having a seemingly unbreakable death grip of Earth's oceans.
With their advanced technology, the Sirens seemingly have the upper h...
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Daniel was still on deck as the Bismarck exited the cloud of mist, trying to go to the bridge, see who was commanding the ship.
Surely it was some kind of restoration project,
It was impossible to time travel,
But he literally ended up here from his room, so that thought wasn't entirely absent from his mind.
What if the original crew was aboard this ship? What would he do then?
Now he could get a good look at the ship,
The gun turrets were enormous, the size of small buildings,
The numerous amount of guns dotting the ship's citadel was awe-inspiring,
Any one of those could kill a person, and the bigger ones could demolish a house.
After looking at this magnificent sight, he looked back around towards the water.
Since he was on the Bismarck, or something like it, he assumed he was in the Northern Atlantic.
There were icebergs, but not like the ones he was used to seeing,
They were huge, and the ice formations on them looked almost like spikes, not like the ones you would see on Earth.
Just then,
*creeaaak
A door opened,
And sailors, it looked like, starting coming out from the ship's superstructure like hordes of white dressed ants emerging from their anthill that was just kicked.
They looked about as dumbfounded as him, taking in the crazily shaped icebergs.
And then....
He heard a small amount of yelling in the distance,
And then after that..
The loudspeaker shouted.
"ALL HANDS! ALL HANDS!
MAN YOUR BATTLESTATIONS!!!
ENEMY WARSHIPS SPOTTED ON THE HORIZON!"
"Enemy? But Germany wasn't at war!" Daniel thought
"Unless...."
Was this some manner of reenactment?
Instantly, any sense of wonder amongst the sailors shattered,
