"Oh, him? well... I know him... for about 5 years to a decade, as I recall... I suppose you hear the rumor by now already?" Inside there were three people, one was a man wearing in Starfleet Uniform indicating that he is an officer while the other two are reporters and cameramen. As he faced the camera where the man is holding, a reporter behind it was holding a notepad and a pen, waiting for the officer to continue. "I remember one time... I ask a friend in the ISAF, while we're at a bar somewhere in London and ask her is this... what is he -- the one I serve under and fly with. She said a quote to me before answering." "And what those quotes, Commander Will? or can you remember?" "She said; "Did you know, there are three kinds of aces?" I say; "What are those?" She says; "Those who seek strength, those who live for pride, and those who can read the tide of battle." I reply; "Those are the three. And him?" I ask her and she gives me a chuckle before replying and I have to agree with her. " He trailed off and smiled. The reporter quickly writes down as the Starfleet officer reclines on the chair and said. "Let's just say He- on the pilot term or ace as those birds called... He was... a true ace. The one that no one has faced before..." [Azur Lane x Star Trek Online]

(this is my third series of Azur Lane Fanfiction and Note: I am just doing it for fun as a hobby, so It was I learn and you learn scenario.) The battle between the Azur Lane and Crimson Axis still goes on trying to take power, The Azur Lane tries to stop and end the Crimson Axis, while the Crimson Axis uses Siren technologies to their advantage they're for more power. But they were too later, the incident causes. a cycle that will cause an eternal battle that will remain and might be... forever. As time pass from the year 1939, humanity has developed a large amount ships that can repel an invasion that might temper with fear and horror. it was where true legend rise and hero forge. what is the end, what is the destination in this cycle, will they succeed in breaking? or fall to the enemy?