Black Steel Remembrance

A Terrible Encounter (Chpt 3)

After a long walk with Bismarck and Tirpitz, you are escorted to your quarters to rest for tomorrow's challenges....)

Bismarck: make sure you get enough rest for tomorrow, you are going to need it.
(Bismarck and Tirpitz leave you alone to do your own thing....)

Whittman: So.....all of this is mine huh......(you run your hand over a glass case with an ornate looking blade alongside its sheath..)

Hmmm.....was I an officer here.....they didn't even tell me what my rank was......or what duties I hold.....(you sigh with exhaustion and frustration)

Guess I'll find out tomorrow then....?

Well sleep helps thought and thought helps memory....maybe something will come to me in the morning......(you begin to shut you eye and fall to sleep)

(In the morning you are awake before any of the other ships are, it's cold but it's bearable due to your coat and mask)

Whittman: might as well have a look around and familiarize myself with the layout of this place.

(You begin walking towards the docks, making sure to take note of your surroundings to find your way back)

(You stop at your ship and jump up to its deck, you admire its canons and AA)

Whittman: So this is my ship. (taking note of the canons and AA sizes, you begin to feel a sensation of ease while on your ship as you look out at the open ocean)

(You look at the one arm that is full metal, and begin to question why it was that way)

Whittman: did I have my arm amputated after the ambush.....? Was it that impossible to save...?
(The steel claws move like normal fingers but doesn't feel natural yet....)

Hmmm, this will take some getting used to. (The clawed hand makes a fist as you clench it tight...)

(You hear someone jump up on your ship behind you...) (You felt a sudden sense of danger and dread wash over you like a wave.
(You turned your head stiffly to see a blonde girl, with a red streak at the front right and left of her hair and amber eyes, dressed in what you believe is an officers uniform.)

As you assume a defensive mindset, it seems that she anticipated you to and just sat on her rig...)

Whittman: [thought] [ shit she's terrifying....OK just show no fear and everything will be alright..] (still panicking internally)
[ her rig is huge.....how am I supposed to be able to fight that, while my rig is in repairs.....?!?!]

????: well if it isn't the cargo stalker himself.....(giggles)
(Points an armored finger at your chest) weak from combat huh....?

Whittman: [shit, well let's see here.....she has you cornered....her rig is fucking massive......and I can't fight...]

(you decide to stand your ground and give off a sense of strength)

Whittman: ambushed, don't know who did it.....but I'm not as weak as you believe me to be, I am more than combat capable.....

The girls smile went a little crooked and her eyes shrank a little as she stood up)
????: THEN SHOW ME....!!!!
(She charged at you with a hand reaching for your throat...)

(You barely manage to dodge her hand but her rig managed to cut you on your arm and sweeps your legs from under you....)

Whittman:  SCHEISSE!!!

(You fell flat on your back, but before you could recover, the girl pins you down on the deck....)

Whittman; YOU TRYING TO KILL ME OR WHAT.....!?!?
I'VE SURVIVED DEATHS GRASP ONCE AND ILL DO IT AGAIN....!!!!

????: who said that I was trying to kill you....(she gets closer to your face and whispers in your ear....)

I'm just gonna make you mine.....

(Your eyes widen as you struggle trying to break free from her boot and rig claws....)

Whittman: NEIN NEIN NEIN NEIN.........!!!!!!!

I DONT EVEN KNOW WHO YOU ARE!!!!!

????: (clearly confused by the remark) what do you mean you don't know who I am...????

Whittman: I meant what I said and could you get off of me....!!!

Roon: (looks you dead in the eyes, piercing your very soul...)
Don't think I'm going to let you go....but I will remind you of who I am....I am ROON and you are mine....!!!!! (She rips your mask off, licking her lips as she gets closer...)

Whittman: NEIN!!!!!! (You begin struggling furiously in a last ditch attempt to get free....)
(You finally start managing to wiggle loose, only to have that hope ended by her rig placing another limb on your coat...)

(just as you could feel her breath,like a gift from god himself your rig appears and begins fighting roons)

Whittman: finally..now its even...(a wicked smile appears on your face, while your crimson red eyes show the horror of death itself)

Roon: FINALLY YOU SHOW YOUR TRUE SELF!!!! (her smile turns wicked and her eyes glow like yours do)

(After a very one sided battle on the deck, Roon is now on her back panting heavily)

Whittman: (looking Roon in the eyes but not pinning her down.) now then....don't you underestimate me again....

(before you begin walking away, Roon pulls you down and French kisses you.)

you recoil and pull away...)

Whittman: Verdammt, du bist hartnäckig!!!! (wiping your mouth with your coat)

Roon: I always get what I want....(giggles) (she jumps off of your ship and disappears)

Whittman: ugghhh....rede über verrückt.... (you go back to what you were doing, exploring the base some more until you find the canteen)

better get some food while I'm here, don't know when miss crazy will show up again.....cant fight on a empty stomach now can I....

(you get a few Militärrationen and move along while eating....)

(you look at the clock)

Whittman: only 9:30, after all of that its only been thirty minutes since I woke up.....Es wird ein langer Tag...