A Carrier Strike Force that consists of 11 Vessel that belongs to America, Britain and Japan was suddenly transported to another world without notice. The ships found themselves to have human body, to solve the mystery of them being human and they e...
Cleveland Sisters were walking at the side at the Residential Area of the Base, they then saw a bunch of Press gathers at the area of a certain Dorm.
Cruiser Denver spoke. "Hey, look. A reporter. Do you think they will interview us?"
Birmingham responded with distained in her voice. "Journalist these days interview the dumbest person they could find."
"Yeah... news these days were controlled by politics. You even don't know what is news or propaganda." Cleveland said, as she had enough of the bias feeds.
Biloxi cut-in. "Maybe we should leave this area, before they surround us."
The Cleveland Sister nods in agreement to change their direction to avoid the Press.
One Union Army troop (high on something) is currently being surrounded by Journalist, Photographers and Filmmakers. They all gathered around this man to get some scoop for the Eagle Union Citizens to indulges.
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"I'm on a News Film! Oh-shit! First I was featured in Propaganda Film, now this? Oh-man I'll be a STAR, MOM!" The Union Troop said with delight and excitement.
The Female Press with notepad and pen at the ready, asks. "What can you tell us about the operation?"
"Well-we all got our ass chewed by Lucas first. As soon we hit the beach, we run like hell! I-mean it was a BANG! Artillery shells go boom! And that fort with the Sirens goes bang!"
The Male Press with a notepad and pen at the ready, asks next. "How close were you to the fighting?"
"Real close. I-mean the whole bullet whizzed pass over our heads, and Bang! A large explosion blowing the Siren fortified line! Tanks rolled in and, BANG! Planes swoops-in dropping bombs!"
The Female Press asks. "What would it be your last words to the Siren?"
The Union Troop take a deep breath as he prepares a word. "Murica! Bitch! Murica!" He yelled through-out his lungs.
The Photographer and Filmmaker captures every bit of that, the Press write everything down in their notepad.
The Dorm
Lucas slowly regain conscious from the chirping noise of the bird outside the window and the sun rays illuminating his face, making him covers his face with his hand. He slowly opened his eyes as his vision is blurry for a while as looked around.
He's at the living room of the dorm and he's currently lying at one of the couch at the living room. He's totally confused at his current situation as he remembers there are no blanket covering him as he falls asleep in the couch.
