DawnofWar32
War is coming. Prepare yourselves!
- Location
- Butuan City, The Philippines
Why yes. Yes it is. And... oh dear. Someone HAS to give the shipgirls The Talk sooner or later.
Why yes. Yes it is. And... oh dear. Someone HAS to give the shipgirls The Talk sooner or later.
Wait a minute…..oh dear god.That idea of cheating the system creating neverborn Ship-girls seems like a great idea.
Well, it was information that couldn't be kept under wraps forever. It will be interesting to see how the general populace will react.Once upon a time, he would have considered it strange to be talking to the battleship. He knew it would have been even stranger to those watching. That had changed. Even for those who hadn't already met Utah, the news was spreading, if only in fits and spurts of rumor.
Oh boy, just you wait till the MSSB starts really showing, Richardson.It seemed that the spirits of the ships didn't change, no matter the extent of the refit. Or perhaps that was just Arizona. Richardson would have to ask Thompson about that whenever the next time Saratoga came back to port was. There were still far too many things he didn't understand about the ship spirits.
So not a harem protagonist, got it.
No, this is a fanfiction based on a waifu gacha game.The flush on her face spoke to embarrassment about something. Richardson resisted a sudden strong urge to roll his eyes. Ah. She must have felt the same at one point. What was this, a cheap film at the cinema?
The world has gone insane, and some days, I wonder if I have as well.
That is a very good question."As you're reading, my question is simple. Have you noticed anything different about ships under construction? Are they manifesting as well?" Richardson placed his hands on the table and gave the battleship a serious glance, "I need to know the answer to that question, I'm afraid. Thompson doesn't know and if it is the case, that is something we should get ahead of."
Thompson.Richardson tried not to concern himself with the ship spirits and allow Thomspon to focus upon that,
Or even before that, superstructure with swastikas and party lines carved everywhere, constant chanting of party ideology during construction, people who'd like to run experiments on them... Yeah, not a pretty picture.Both battleship and admiral fell silent at the idea. Imagining a battleship freshly laid down by the Nazis and immediately torn from her hull and force-fed their ideology.
Awww.Coughing into her hand, probably trying to hide her flushed face, Arizona spoke in something resembling a strangled tone, "Last I he--heard, Tommy was in the South Pacific with the Raiders, sir!"
"Tommy, is it?"
Mud, the bane of every soldier. Fuck mud.The sharp 'twang' of bullets flying over his head was all that one Tommy Conlin needed to fall flat on his stomach. A chopped-off grunt announced one of his fellow Raiders falling with a bullet through his helmet. Sightless eyes stared back at Tommy as he fought down the urge to lose his last meal. Forcing it down, he pulled the rim of his helmet up, just enough to see tracers flying from a treeline a short distance away. He didn't even notice the mud and muck getting into every open spot on his uniform. He hadn't noticed that in a long time.
It wasn't as if he hadn't been coated in mud to begin with. These godforsaken islands were never, ever, dry.
Yeah, you have a girl waiting back at the States.
If they are, that would unfortunately mean that Dragovich, Kravchenko and Steiner are also here.I recognize this guy. Now the question is, are Dimitri and Reznov serving together yet?
Given that "My Mother the Car" actually did happen IRL, I don't think you'll need to start gearing up to eat any fabric.If that relationship ever gets anywhere: how would one handle a marriage with the bride being an active steel hull battleship? Thinking about it, decades after the war, I'll eat my hat if there won't be a sitcom with said premise (probably with a fictional ship though)
Given that "My Mother the Car" actually did happen IRL, I don't think you'll need to start gearing up to eat any fabric.
Why don't you ask Ari, she has experience staring in films
War isn't Hell. War is war, and Hell is Hell. And of the two, war is a lot worse
from Metal Gear series:
Oh the conversation around scrapping is going to be interesting postwar. A shipgirl like Utah that's been able to fully separate themselves* or one that's damaged beyond repair are likely fine to scrap the hull. It's when you get to the ones that haven't been able to separate themselves from their hulls or are just heavily damaged but could be repaired that it's gonna get messy, especially once this gets out into the public. You thought the OTL Civil Rights movement was a charged time just wait until you throw in the rights of shipgirls into it. I'm actually expecting the first civil rights domino not to be Brown V Board TTL but a shipgirl who doesn't want to be scrapped suing the US government over it. Admittedly AFAIK this is all just speculation since I don't think Sky is planning on covering any of this.I suspect that the general public will end up adjusting to the thought that ships have actual spirits fairly well. While I don't doubt that there will still be massive postwar scrappings and/or SINKEXes (the US Navy gets way too big in WW2 to be viably maintained even in reserve in peacetime), I do suspect that there will be more successful museum ship drives postwar, and offers from cities and states that are physically unable to host their namesake cruisers and battleships, respectively, to at least provide the ship's spirit a home once the hull is gone. (A fine example would be South Dakota. Though it wasn't physically possible to transport BB-57 to the state when the USN decided to dispose of her in 1962, the state did raise funds to build a memorial, with the same dimensions as her, that displays a number of artifacts from her, including at least one of her main battery guns. I don't doubt that, in this timeline, said memorial would also include a lovely home for her spirit to reside in, should she so desire.)
Historians would love it years later, when re-examining the war with hindsight; you'd have a resource who could provide direct testimony as to what, exactly, happened in various moments, including stuff that is truly lost to time IOTL (like, for example, what, exactly, Halsey was thinking during Samar--he never discussed it, so we can only guess, but if his flagship's spirit was still around, we could just ask her what he may have said in her presence).
And if Bill Halsey's campaign to preserve Little E as a museum fails due to lack of funds in this timeline, I'll eat a bug...
Given that "My Mother the Car" actually did happen IRL, I don't think you'll need to start gearing up to eat any fabric.
only someone willing to be a future darwin awardee, for this new timeline, will try and stop a kanmusu from what she want to do and end up in the hospital with minor injuries.they also can't really tell them no either.
You try telling the incarnation of several hundred (or thousand) tons of steel and guns that she can't do something because of either skin tone or gender.
I think more like squeegee into a bucket then place in a box.only someone willing to be a future darwin awardee, for this new timeline, will try and stop a kanmusu from what she want to do and end up in the hospital with minor injuries.
but threaten them with force and we're gonna need to pick up the pieces so we can bury the poor soul, after giving the "too stupid to live" award.
Even with the shipgirls dislocated from their ships, do you reaaaaallly want piss off a light carrier with a trench gun with the wicked long bayonet mounted?
Now are we talking about via transferring to another ship or "oh no Johnny drank too much Booze and fell overboard last night"?We've already established (albeit that she hasn't featured for obvious reasons) that Mississippi is black.
Racists are curiously absent from her crew by now.
Some of Column A, some of Column B, I'd wager.Now are we talking about via transferring to another ship or "oh no Johnny drank too much Booze and fell overboard last night"?
you're taking the new kanmusu, CV-27 Langley, right?Even with the shipgirls dislocated from their ships, do you reaaaaallly want piss off a light carrier with a trench gun with the wicked long bayonet mounted?
Yes,
We've already established (albeit that she hasn't featured for obvious reasons) that Mississippi is black.
Racists are curiously absent from her crew by now.
Don't forget the old saw that there are no atheists in a foxhole. I suspect that any racists still in her crew are keeping it very quiet lest they piss her off. Plus the little issue that when the bullets are flying, everyone's the same color. (Green, typically, though I suspect that in naval service, it would be blue...)Now are we talking about via transferring to another ship or "oh no Johnny drank too much Booze and fell overboard last night"?
....I just realized that she, much like Scamp, is making use of good trigger discipline.