After fighting in a gruesome battle and dying, the Lord Commissar wakes up in a whole new world.

Arriving in a new world was not what I was expecting. Thankfully the Goddess who put me here. has allowed me to summon anything weapon, war, or civilian related from either real life or Video Games. Though I have one catch. Become the Guardian of a kid. Though I get to meet him for a week, when he's a child before joining him when he's 17. Oh. an I get a companion of my choosing.

There were 4 factions,united to fight against an evil that came from another world,The Sirens a unknown force that came from another world,bent on destroying humanity and everything in earth,they took the oceans,one by one,pushing humanity out of the sea,to counter this threat,humanity created a solution,with the power of a strange cube,humanity made the organization,known as "Azur Lane",an organization that fought against the sirens with the beings known as shipgirls,with them,humanity fought back and pushed the sirens away from their oceans They successful pushed the sirens back and humanity took back their oceans,but due to the lack of a common enemy,Azur Lane turned on each other,splitting the factions that made it into 2 They went to war over their disagreements and fought,with humanity not knowing about it In one of the factions,known as Iron Blood,a faction that believes that power is everything,there was one ship from said factions,frozen,left,forgotten by most,freezing in cold artic temperature,they would be the one to turn the tides of war and fix the hole between everyone

He was the first and only male battleship of His kind. A pre Bismarck prototype the first before Bismarck and Tirpitz were made. During one of his missions he went missing for Azur lane. Years later a unknown signal appears hunting sirens. A Morse code says two words: Allfather comes.

Lucas, A Former Jedi Master Happend To Be Sucked By A Portal That Sent Him To The Azur Lane Universe What Will Be His Life There (I DO NOT OWN AZUR LANE AND STAR WARS ALL OF CHARACTERS WEAPONS CAME FROM THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS I AM MAINLY USING THEIR CREATION TO POSSIBLY MAKE THIS FANFIC SO YEAH)

EMIYA.... should I say more?

Stealth is one of the various tactics of modern warfare and I do not exclude myself from that philosophy. What if a gamer was sent to azur lane as one of the most stealthy ships in the world? DISCLAIMER: The Azur Lane franchise does not belong to me, the images and videos are not my authority, so the credit belongs to their respective authors. This fic is from a fan to a fan, its content is only to entertain.

An introverted nobody gets isekaied out of nowhere. Given the free choice of how his reincarnation goes. He decides to spend his reincarnation wisely and picks the fictional submarine on par with some of the features of modern submarines, and chooses to go into the world of Azur Lane. After being found, he soon gets recruited by Azur Lane. But as a submarine not really meant for combat, how will he live his life on base? This is essentially a slice of life of Azur Lane with a male protagonist that has ALOT of personalities that affect his everyday actions. After suddenly remember a book A/N read in early middle school and neglecting his other work. A/N decides to imagine: "What if the Nautilus from Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea was in Azur Lane?" and makes it into an Azur Lane fanfiction.

Y/N play battleship game mini boss appeared striker after striker destroyed light appeared front of screen teleport him to azur lane universe and become striker what well happened.

It's a shame, truly... When a boy is pushed to far, he slips, and cascades down the mountain, resulting in grievous injuries, which lead to him being bound to a wheelchair. Normally this wouldn't be a problem, but in this world, he was seen as a liability, he was unable to find a friend, someone to connect to, all because he couldn't walk to a conference room, having his only solace be the bedridden USS Yorktown. After gazing to the ocean once more, he turns to head back, but was knocked unconscious, an act seen by many of the shipgirls. It was the Sirens, coming to gain a new follower.