The beginning and life of the Blue Fleet

Getting to know it

Ok, let me say something weird.

I'm half-freaking out because there is something on my back that looks like a part of a warship.

But at the same time, i'm half-not-freaking out because it feels somewhat familiar...

"Wait! Could it be?"

I went to my drawer to find some blueprints of the ships I designed (though I did ask help from my sister, kat, to help me design the destroyer.). I went through some blueprints until I found the battleship blueprints.

"Where is it...Aha!"

Project: Hybrid

I looked at the Gun's design in the blueprint and compared it to the ones on me.

They were exactly alike.

The 26inch Naval cannon.

I went to a nearby full length mirror (without miraculosely breaking stuff) and looked at myself.

...And boy do I look good.

Because of what happened, I'm now wearing an Admiral's uniform under a blue jacket (blue really is my thing). I'm also wearing an Admiral's cap, white pants, and black formal shoes, but it doesn't hinder my movement.

I can even go back to my current clothes while I'm in this form.

I've gotten pretty tall in this form. My eye color has also changed. Their are still black, but with a hint of orange or red and yellow in the right, and a hint of blue and yellow on the left.

I stepped backwards to look at the guns and glory strapped to my back.

12 guns in 4 turrets(3 for each turret), two in each side. Two searchlights on each of my shoulders. My cap has Radars and rangefinders on it(similar to Yamato's bridge). Two Yama/Iowa boilers/smokestacks are on my back, with a nuclear symbol on it. (A tiny one, the size of a pea)

A slingshot-shaped retractable flight deck was found on my back. 4 Torpedo tubes are found strapped to my legs, 2 on each leg. A great number of AA guns and cannons are on the hull.

While I was looking at all my guns, I remembered the Hybrid had Secondary guns. I looked all around me, but to find none.

Then I turn around to find something odd.

Animated turrets.

8 of 'em.

4 small and 4 medium caliber guns. All wore shades (maybe to look cool) and bullet rounds in a sling, though the japanese medium ones had double.

2 are of the Japanese Akizuki class dual purpose guns, 2 are American Gearing class dual purpose guns, 2 from the British Minotar class design dual purpose guns, and 2 from the Japanese Mogami class(1940 ver.) Medium Guns.

Though they seem a bit modified to me.

Speaking of which (in which I think I didn't), I also wondered why I am not freaking out to seeing tiny dolls or fairies walking around in my room.

Then I remembered that them shipgirls also have these guys. I've seen a few on TV.

It also seems like I can understand them, somehow, when they speak in:

Japanese-"Desu",
American-"Hey",
British-"Oi",
German-"Ja",
French-"Hon",
Italian-"ita",
Russian-"Da".

(Language may differ overtime.)

I noticed some aircraft models I have built are now working aircraft that I can use(thanks, fairies!).

Some time later (since it's still 4:45 Am), I asked an American and Japanese fairy how to un-summon my armaments and how to re-summon it.

"Hey, Heeeya, hey."

"Desu, Desu Desssu!"

"...ok then."

That went pear-shaped fast.

The Yankee fairy said that to de-summon my armaments, I have to imagine the ship returning to docks to get repairs and refuel, something like that.

While the Japanese one told me to think of the opposite of that. A ship sortieing.

I say my thanks as the fellows jump off my hand.

As I de-summon my gear (which went somewhat succesful), I thought what kind of impact would this things do to my life.

...but I can't, 'cause I'm tired (again) y'see.

So I'll go back to sleep...

...and let's just continue on later at 6:30.

Later, 0536 aka 6:36.

"Yaaaaaaawwwwwwnnnnn-"

"WAKE UP IT'S TIME FOR BREAKFAST-!"

*breaks clock*

"...or so says the alarm clock."

"Morning, bro!"

"Mornin' Kat."

"Let's hurry, we don't wanna be late for school!"

"Kat, Mate, your school is closer to the house and you start a bit late than my school."

"Oh."

"Heh..."

...So we continue our daily life again.

And I'm going to school!

Imma go to my friends and tell all of them thots about what happened then they'll be so suprised that eventually there gonna crap bricks and-!

"...maybe I shouldn't tell them."

"Tell what?"

"Nothin'."

...Should I really tell them?

Another story for y'all. I know none of you replied the last chapter, but here it is anyway! Please tell me your thoughts on this story. Well, later! Stay Cheeki Breeki.