I have a question?

Arizona is a older generation ship.

Is it possible she can help call back older ships & refit them as well?

I know most had crap AA but they did have decent guns & possibly torps.
 
Right, Pennsylvania when?

Since you've mentioned that you like some notes to help with personality, here's the time she ran for president and some more personal interactions.
Pennsy amuses me greatly. XD
I know most had crap AA but they did have decent guns & possibly torps.
Actually a lot of the original layouts or even builds on BB's had torpedoes. Most, if not all had them removed though.
 
You know, @Old Iron, since you've basically given BB!Arizona here Pacific!Pennsylvania's personality why not give BB!Pennsylvania Pacific!Arizona's personality?
 
You know, @Old Iron, since you've basically given BB!Arizona here Pacific!Pennsylvania's personality why not give BB!Pennsylvania Pacific!Arizona's personality?
I hadn't really realized that, but I can see the similarities between them. At the very least Ari is a bit more cool headed than firebrand at the moment.

I've got a core cast I plan to work with, however there is some room to maneuver at this point.
 
A woobie who blames herself for not protecting her younger sister?

Oh, the angst that could be created...

If the Yamaprise fic wasn't just about Yamaprise so far, I'd add that in.

In fact, I will.

I just have to find time to write...

You didn't see that "Ari being scared of IJN vessels and Pennsylvania being overly-protective of her on top of the jerkass-with-a-heart-of-gold" idea among those suggestions I sent you? You can easily work in a hefty dose of "blames herself" into that over-protectiveness.
 
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One of these days I will stop being amazed by the shipping generated here.

And on that day, I will realize I have joined thine ranks.
 
I admit, I'm not helping the situation. I mean... LOOK AT ALL THE SHIPS HERE! Everyone (barring Williams, Crowning, and poor Miss Gale) is a ship. Everyone!

Oh... you mean that kind of shipping? Well... it's funny. And occasionally adorable. Just wait until a certain super-battleship shows up.
 
<_<

>_>


Musashi: You were expecting my sister? She's stationed elsewhere.
Enterprise: *raises an eyebrow* I see...
Musashi: What? Yout doubt my strength? How about I show you what I can really do. *grins*

*flee*
 
This started a thing. I did not start this thing. But this did begin the end times.
Not Me said:
Jersey: Alright, listen up you little shits, 'cause this is how it's gonna work! 20 confirmed abyssal kills get you a head pat, 50 gets you first choice cuddle privileges, and a hundred confirmed kills get you a night alone with me.
Johnson: Why's that last one so great?
Jersey: Because I'll do ANYTHING you want.

*Posting happens*

Old Iron said:
EDIT: It wouldn't leave me alone. Something for the Aritsu shippers to chew on.

Mutsu: Oh my my my... Ninety-nine kills. So close.
Arizona: *flatly* Ships above a certain displancement and class are non-eligible.
Mutsu: *pouts* And I had the perfect dress picked out too. I suppose I'll just have to find another way to get you into it. Fufu...
Arizona: No.
Mutsu: *grins wickedly*
 
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The destroyers use their 100 kills to get Jersey to take them out on a shopping trip.

The mall they went to is still recovering from the amount of wanton destruction one battleship, three destroyers, and one destroyer escort managed to incur on the sole food court inside.
 
The destroyers use their 100 kills to get Jersey to take them out on a shopping trip.

The mall they went to is still recovering from the amount of wanton destruction one battleship, three destroyers, and one destroyer escort managed to incur on the sole food court inside.
And don't forget the President shouting at the Joint Chiefs who shouted at the lower admirals for the food bill the DoD ended up having to pay.

Turns out that "Eat as much as you can, DoD is paying." is seen as a challenge by shipgirls.
 
This started a thing. I did not start this thing. But this did begin the end times.


*Posting happens*
I am not sorry I started that. Also, here's Johnston claiming her prize:
Me on the SB Thread said:
Johnson: *Bursts into Jersey's Quarters*Boom! 100th kill. For the rest of the night, I. Own. You.
Jersey: Alright. *Gets into a sexy pose and gives her best bedroom eyes* What will you do with me, Master.
Johnson: *Blushing Beat Red* Um... I'm actually not sure.
Also, if you think it's too lewd for a cute destroyer remember the following:
  1. Jersey's doing the sexy routine to get under Johnston's skin and throw her off her game.
  2. Johnston's like a dog who's just caught the car it was chasing, in WAY over her head and has no idea what to do next.
Honestly, I see the whole thing boiling down to the two of them Marathoning CoD all night while eating junk food.
 
And don't forget the President shouting at the Joint Chiefs who shouted at the lower admirals for the food bill the DoD ended up having to pay.

Turns out that "Eat as much as you can, DoD is paying." is seen as a challenge by shipgirls.
Well, to be fair, there is an actual limit to how much the girls can eat. Jersey can't eat more than the total mass of her max-load of fuel-oil (2,500,000 gallons) and ammo load, and even then only on an empty stomach.

I am not sorry I started that. Also, here's Johnston claiming her prize:

Also, if you think it's too lewd for a cute destroyer remember the following:
  1. Jersey's doing the sexy routine to get under Johnston's skin and throw her off her game.
  2. Johnston's like a dog who's just caught the car it was chasing, in WAY over her head and has no idea what to do next.
Honestly, I see the whole thing boiling down to the two of them Marathoning CoD all night while eating junk food.
I'll just sick Iku on her, that'll teach her.
 
Well, to be fair, there is an actual limit to how much the girls can eat. Jersey can't eat more than the total mass of her max-load of fuel-oil (2,500,000 gallons) and ammo load, and even then only on an empty stomach.

And given how bad she was hurting for a meal after the convoy run, I'm guessing she really doesn't want to even come close to empty ever.
I'll just sick Iku on her, that'll teach her.
I would almost say that's excessive. Almost. XD
 
I am not sorry I started that. Also, here's Johnston claiming her prize:

Also, if you think it's too lewd for a cute destroyer remember the following:
  1. Jersey's doing the sexy routine to get under Johnston's skin and throw her off her game.
  2. Johnston's like a dog who's just caught the car it was chasing, in WAY over her head and has no idea what to do next.
Honestly, I see the whole thing boiling down to the two of them Marathoning CoD all night while eating junk food.
Or jersey use Johnston as a plushie...

Which is what she usually does anyways.
 
This just means she doesn't have to share Jersey with anyone for a night. XD

Johnston: The cuddles are mine. All mine!
Hoel: *coughs* I'm up to eighty-four.
Heermann: ...Ninety-three.
Johnston: Let me have my moment!
Jersey: *laughing her ass off*
 
Well, to be fair, there is an actual limit to how much the girls can eat. Jersey can't eat more than the total mass of her max-load of fuel-oil (2,500,000 gallons) and ammo load, and even then only on an empty stomach.
Well, that's going to be a whole lot of burgers. As a whole, running on empty necessitates her refueling about 12500 tons, give or take. A large burger is somewhere around 500 grams, 2 for a kilo, 2000 for a ton, 25 million for a full fuel resupply.

25 million burgers should be somewhere around 100 - 200 million dollars, depends on the burger in question.

The hunger of a famished New Jersey is truly a sight to behold.

I mean, picture the typical fast food joint teen staring at Jersey's boobs and repeating "25 million burgers... 25 million burgers..." *faints*

Though his boss will basically go "I do not care from whence the burgers flow, only that they flow!"
 
Well, that's going to be a whole lot of burgers. As a whole, running on empty necessitates her refueling about 12500 tons, give or take. A large burger is somewhere around 500 grams, 2 for a kilo, 2000 for a ton, 25 million for a full fuel resupply.

25 million burgers should be somewhere around 100 - 200 million dollars, depends on the burger in question.

The hunger of a famished New Jersey is truly a sight to behold.

I mean, picture the typical fast food joint teen staring at Jersey's boobs and repeating "25 million burgers... 25 million burgers..." *faints*

Though his boss will basically go "I do not care from whence the burgers flow, only that they flow!"
Well, that's the upper-limit of her appetite, the point where she'd feel so stuffed she couldn't eat another bite even if she tried. She doesn't normally eat anywhere near that amount though, just like humans are just fine not eating to the absolute limit of their stomach capacity.

She'll still feel full though, because of shipgirl magic. If the girl feels full, then her fuel bunkers/magazines are full. Though the mental picture of Jersey ducking out to order a few (hundred) burgers for a late-night snack is too funny to abandon...
 
She's from Jersey, she has cravings for White Castle (and so should most of the northeastern boats)
 
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