By: PyrrhicSteel
Between the betrayal of their allies and the overwhelming size of the human-aligned fleet, The Crossroads Fleet was doomed. The Wo-class CFS Trinitite only survived through luck, making her the last member of her fleet, with one possible exception. With no allies, a baffling mystery, and nothing left to lose, the abyssal sets out on a fact-finding mission into the heart of enemy territory: The American West Coast.
This fic takes a bit to really
git gud, but man, when it gets good, it takes off like a damn rocket ship.
All Wo-rk is the story of Trinitite, a Wo-class aircraft carrier Abyssal attached to the Jellyfish Princess' fleet stationed at Bikini Atoll. Jellyfish Princess, for those of you not familiar with Kancolle characters, is the corrupted Abyssal form of USS Saratoga. This is important, because Trinitite sees the moment when Saratoga is purified from being an Abyssal, and after torching the remaining supplies, sets about on a plan: infiltrate the human territories, find her Princess, and reunite with her.
You may notice that Trinitite has no plan for what to do
after she finds her Princess. That'll be a running theme in the fic.
Astonishingly, the actual infiltration part goes well for her. Hijacking a fishing boat gets her close to the coast. Swimming does the rest. She shakes her pursuers in the rugged terrain of the Olympic Peninsula, snags critical supplies and intelligence
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This is the meat of the plot: Trinitite interacting with human society, slowly learning it, bonding with people, and gaining what she believes is useful intelligence on how to get her mother back. It's mostly fluffy, mostly character interaction. Plot development is slow. We really get to know Trinitite here, and PyrrhicSteel knocks it out of the park in showing just how inhuman her thoughts are. One of her later companions, Alex, comments on her trust issues, but they're much deeper than just trust issues. Trinitite thinks in very starkly tactical and transactional terms. Altruism confuses her. And yet, despite all that, we find an actual good person underneath all that. That transactional thinking compels her to treat fairly with people. Kindness and care done to avoid detection becomes progressively more sincere. And we also see that a lot of this is stuff she already had, since the Bikini fleet wasn't one of the fleets bombing cities.
To put another way, she's an actual character, and it makes this slow-burn how-to-human plot work. Also? This is just some prime "humans through alien eyes" shit. Trinitite knows
jack about human society and her fumbling attempts to find out are endearing and funny in equal measures. She's very fortunate the refugee crisis the Abyssal war has created offers such a convenient and all-encompassing excuse.
Unfortunately, I also have to say that this is the reason for the fic's soft middle. Long stretches of the story pass in a holding pattern of "Trin does stuff". It's worse while she's working construction, due to the limited opportunities for her to interact with people. It improves once she gets to Chehalis and works at a customer-facing job and bonds with Alex, and it really gets better once she moves in with Alex's family.
This is a decent point to segue into the rest of the cast. The fic features two major sideplots. One follows ONI spook Brad Murray and cruiser shipgirl Nashville as they lead the hunt to try and find Trinitite. This side plot is quite necessary, and never bad, but it's telling that it's at its most compelling when it features the closest thing this fic has to a proper antagonist, the malignant narcissist PI Katie Harmon, who is Murray's ex-girlfriend and easily the most reviled character in the fic for being both a giant asshole and a goddamn egotistical idiot who sticks her head into a bear trap by tailing Trinitite for days without telling anyone. Again, it's not bad, and Murray and Nashville have distinct character of their own
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The second is Saratoga, who has been sensibly shipped off to Japan to both deny Trinitite her target, but also because the Japanese desperately need someone to train up their less experienced carriers. Sara's segments provide valuable insight into how the rest of the world is reacting to all this and Sara's own thoughts on the situation, which naturally circles back to her re-entering the plot to find Trinitite herself. Speaking of, the fragmented memories former Princesses have of their time as Abyssals is a good plot point I may have to steal some day.
Lastly, we have the people Trinitite meets. Most of them are throwaways, brief OCs made mostly for plot purposes. Alton and the construction crew get some more prominence - as people who's lives have been touched, universally negatively, by the Abyss, they kickstart the development of Trinitite's empathy. And then there's the constellation around Alex: his family, his gaming store buddies. PyrrhicSteel manages to sell Alex's brief dating experience with Trinitite, which is an accomplishment.
And while all this is going on, you're wondering when it's all going to come crashing down. One of the themes of the story is that man plans and God laughs. The investigation fails over and over because everyone's trying too damn hard to control information rather than actually catch Trinitite. And the more they try to control, the more information slips through their fingers. A prime example is Trinitite learning Saratoga is in Japan due to a couple of shipgirl-worshipping salarymen in Japan snapping a pic of the mysterious foreign shipgirl. Trin does better by contrast because she has no idea what she's doing and so can't really control the situation.
But, of course, it does blow up. Trin is found out, and in such a public fashion that it gets all the gears moving. We know from earlier posts that she's dying slowly, her fire-damaged hull slowly giving out. Sara is in the States.
I'm still catching up, but dammit, my body is ready and I needed to get my words on the page.
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- Food, human clothing, makeup, and a crash course in "how to look human".
- Nashville's characterization is starting to spread in the SB Kancolle scene, because every setting like this needs a good girlfailure.
- I'd be remiss if I didn't point out two more issues I didn't have space to fit into the main review. First, typoes. They're there. They're frequent. Second, geography. Folks, Google maps is your friend. It would tell you things like how much suburban development there is between Olympia and downtown Seattle, or that Chehalis is almost 100 miles from Everett as the crow flies.