“Are you deaf!”, she roared, slamming the Re-class from before into the bulkhead as she stretched out her arms, “Get to work! Before I have the mind to kill you all.” With a growl, the Empress grated, “ Send envoys out to the other regional commands requesting forces to shore up our defenses only until we can rebuild the Fifth through Eighth Fleets.” The room was silent as the Abyssals stared at the Empress. The Guard will be the last resort before that ship reaches Central Command and our secret project in the Solomons.” Deploy the Fourth to the south with the First acting as reinforcements. We’ve lost half of the Eastern Pacific fleets already.”Īt this moment, one of the Abyssals, Wo-781, spoke, “My Lord, one of our subs just reported that the unknown force took out 4 of the American destroyers stationed at their forward base in the islands, and that it’s heading this way.” The Empress turned around, her armored boots screeching across the rusted floor.Īfter a few moments of burning a hole through Wo-781 with her toxic, fire-filled gaze, she spoke, “Ready the First and Fourth Fleets as well as the Imperial Guard. Nothing we do seems to slow her down and she is impervious to damage. One of the Re-class, its heavily armored tail twitching like mad, cleared her throat, “My Lord, the unknown force continues to push into our territory. Everything was silent, not even the old hulk made a noise or leaked water like it did the rest of the time. Everyone in the Command Center froze when the Empress walked in. Another radio report came in, and the corresponding Abyssal forces were marked out in red, then another report, more blood on the ledger.

There was no place in the shattered hulk that was silent, not even the bridge where the Empress was most of the time. Wo-Class carriers, Ta and Re class battleships and dozens of different cruisers and destroyers ran about, updating charts and fleet manifests.

World of warships kancolle op