Interlude: Sasebo
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AN: The following is not considered part of Wales' autobiography, nor any other in universe writing. Just a fun little glimpse into what is happening on the other side.
MAY 31 1942
1600 HOURS
"SHIIIIIGURRRRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!"
The yell could be easily heard from across the base. At least, provided one was an incorporeal Japanese ship spirit.
Kongo chuckled where she was sharing tea on her upperworks with her younger sister Haruna. The Japanese battlecruisers turned battleships were laid up in a drydock in Sasebo, side by side, still being repaired after the damage they'd taken at Java Sea.
Kongo herself was a relatively tall brunette, with her hair done up in twin buns on the sides of her head, and the rest hanging free down her back. All held up by a gold hair piece that almost resembled radio aerials. She wore a red a white offshoot of a traditional Japanese shrine priestess outfit. Her most striking feature was her face. Mirthful purple eyes were set on a face that was Japanese, yet with more than a few hints of European ancestry. Haruna wore the same outfit, but had long black hair and faintly amber eyes.
Smiling, Kongo glanced at her sister. "Looks like Yuu's back, dess."
"Shall we go say hello?" The younger asked.
The elder shrugged, "Why not?"
In an instant the two had teleported across the base, to where a battered destroyer sat in another drydock. Both battleships soon broke out into giggles at the sight of poor Shigure being glomped by Yuudachi, her ever hyper sister. "...We're finally back and can spend some time together, poi!" The blond destroyer was saying.
"It's good to see you too, Yuu. But could you let me stand back up?" Shigure muttered.
"Ooooop, sorry, poi." Yuudachi replied, and quickly disentangled herself from her sister. Her red eyes soon landed on the two Kongos. "Oh, hi Kongo! Hi Haruna!"
"Hello Yuudachi." Haruna replied with a smile.
Kongo grinned and gave the destroyer finger guns, "Hey Yuu. How's it going, dess?"
Yuudachi just finger gunned right back, "Pretty good, poi."
Shigure and Haruna both rolled their eyes at their sisters' antics. A moment later the blond destroyer turned back to her brunette sister. "So when did you get back to Japan?"
"As soon as they'd fixed all the leaks and got one of my boilers running again. Which was three weeks ago. I arrived here last week." Shigure replied. "I still need a lot of work though." She continued, pulling up her navy blue shirt just enough to reveal all the bandages that covered her body."
Haruna spoke quietly next, "Ummm. What happened to you again?"
The blue eyed destroyer winced, and nervously toyed with her braided hair. "We ran into Allied battleships in the Makassar Strait."
Kongo turned to her sister, "The same ones who attacked us. Makassar Strait was the reason we were assigned to escort that convoy. Dess."
"Oh." Haruna nodded, "Prince of Wales and cousin Repulse, right?"
Shigure nodded, "Yeah. A main battery shell from one of them set off my torpedoes." A wince, "I barely made it to beach myself on Celebes. Akashi salvaged me in mid-March. I was repairing in Soerabaja until three weeks ago, when they sent me back here."
Yuudachi nodded at her sister and turned to the two battleships, "Is it true they're ghosts, poi?"
Kongo blinked. "What?"
The destroyer continued, "Like, I mean, they were reported sunk off Malaya. And then they pop up, and smash us at Makassar and the Java Sea. I mean, I was there poi. They beat the tar out of you two. Then we catch 'em with Nags and Mutsu, and I am not kidding, they freakin disappear as they run aground. Then, a week later, the airbase on Bali gets flattened by battleships, poi!"
Shigure's head snapped around to her sister. "You were at Java Sea and Bali Stait?"
"Yeah, I was, poi."
The brunette battleship bit her lip. "I have… theories."
"Like?"
Kongo shook her head, "I can't say for certain, dess. But I talked to Repulse over the radio before we fought."
Yuudachi nodded, "Yeah I was listening, poi."
Kongo leaned in, "Remember what she said? I asked her about Malaya, 'How did you survive?' She said, that was her. She sank. And yet she's still fighting us, dess. There were those prisoners we took from the dutch destroyers in that battle that mumbled something about spirits. And then theres all those spirits running around Singapore… I believe the allies have discovered us spirits, dess."
"Truly? Just as you believe us to be in the wrong in this conflict?"
Kongo clenched her jaw at the sudden voice. She took a deep breath, and turned to face the newcomer. "Yes, I do Nagato. But we've already had this argument a hundred times. I don't want to have it again, dess."
The tall raven haired member of the big seven cocker her head to the side. "I doubt it. Ship spirits have existed for thousands of years. Why would we suddenly be discovered now?"
The older battleship shrugged, "Hell if I know. It's just a hunch anyway."
"Indeed." Nagato replied, "The British are definitely up to something strange. The Ghosts of Malaya prove that much. We've photos of them sinking, yet they appear to fight us again and again. And vanish without a trace. We'll find out what they're up to soon enough. For now we need to focus on the upcoming operation."
"Midway." Shigure muttered.
Nagato nodded, "Yes. We'll win this war, and discover what they're up to. It's just a matter of time."
Kongo bit her lip to keep from talking. "Quite." She ground out, "Now if you'll excuse me…"
A split second later, the old battlewagon was back in one of her officers quarters. She stood in silence for a moment. "Heh." A laugh escaped her. "Heh. Heheheheheheeeee!"
She stood like that, laughing a sad broken laugh for a few moments before calming down. Wiping some tears from her eyes, her face shifted to sheer despair. "Why? How has it come to this?" More tears fell, and her hand clenched into a fist.
Haruna teleported into the room a moment before said fist soon impacted the desk, hard. "Stupid, nearsighted idiots! Can't they see?! We can't win! We've become a bunch of murderers and rapists!"
"Sis?" Haruna spoke, meekly.
"How are we all this blind, Haruna?! How!? We've fallen so far, and now we're going to drown in American and British steel!"
"Kongo! Please, clam down!"
Kongo paused. She stood still for a moment, and took a deep breath. With a sigh, she spoke, "Sorry Haruna. It's just…"
"I know, big sis. I know."
Kongo let a small smile appear on her face. What did she do to deserve such a wonderful little sister? The old battleship vowed there and then. She wouldn't let this misguided, pointless war claim her sisters.
MAY 31 1942
1600 HOURS
"SHIIIIIGURRRRRRREEEEEEEEE!!!"
The yell could be easily heard from across the base. At least, provided one was an incorporeal Japanese ship spirit.
Kongo chuckled where she was sharing tea on her upperworks with her younger sister Haruna. The Japanese battlecruisers turned battleships were laid up in a drydock in Sasebo, side by side, still being repaired after the damage they'd taken at Java Sea.
Kongo herself was a relatively tall brunette, with her hair done up in twin buns on the sides of her head, and the rest hanging free down her back. All held up by a gold hair piece that almost resembled radio aerials. She wore a red a white offshoot of a traditional Japanese shrine priestess outfit. Her most striking feature was her face. Mirthful purple eyes were set on a face that was Japanese, yet with more than a few hints of European ancestry. Haruna wore the same outfit, but had long black hair and faintly amber eyes.
Smiling, Kongo glanced at her sister. "Looks like Yuu's back, dess."
"Shall we go say hello?" The younger asked.
The elder shrugged, "Why not?"
In an instant the two had teleported across the base, to where a battered destroyer sat in another drydock. Both battleships soon broke out into giggles at the sight of poor Shigure being glomped by Yuudachi, her ever hyper sister. "...We're finally back and can spend some time together, poi!" The blond destroyer was saying.
"It's good to see you too, Yuu. But could you let me stand back up?" Shigure muttered.
"Ooooop, sorry, poi." Yuudachi replied, and quickly disentangled herself from her sister. Her red eyes soon landed on the two Kongos. "Oh, hi Kongo! Hi Haruna!"
"Hello Yuudachi." Haruna replied with a smile.
Kongo grinned and gave the destroyer finger guns, "Hey Yuu. How's it going, dess?"
Yuudachi just finger gunned right back, "Pretty good, poi."
Shigure and Haruna both rolled their eyes at their sisters' antics. A moment later the blond destroyer turned back to her brunette sister. "So when did you get back to Japan?"
"As soon as they'd fixed all the leaks and got one of my boilers running again. Which was three weeks ago. I arrived here last week." Shigure replied. "I still need a lot of work though." She continued, pulling up her navy blue shirt just enough to reveal all the bandages that covered her body."
Haruna spoke quietly next, "Ummm. What happened to you again?"
The blue eyed destroyer winced, and nervously toyed with her braided hair. "We ran into Allied battleships in the Makassar Strait."
Kongo turned to her sister, "The same ones who attacked us. Makassar Strait was the reason we were assigned to escort that convoy. Dess."
"Oh." Haruna nodded, "Prince of Wales and cousin Repulse, right?"
Shigure nodded, "Yeah. A main battery shell from one of them set off my torpedoes." A wince, "I barely made it to beach myself on Celebes. Akashi salvaged me in mid-March. I was repairing in Soerabaja until three weeks ago, when they sent me back here."
Yuudachi nodded at her sister and turned to the two battleships, "Is it true they're ghosts, poi?"
Kongo blinked. "What?"
The destroyer continued, "Like, I mean, they were reported sunk off Malaya. And then they pop up, and smash us at Makassar and the Java Sea. I mean, I was there poi. They beat the tar out of you two. Then we catch 'em with Nags and Mutsu, and I am not kidding, they freakin disappear as they run aground. Then, a week later, the airbase on Bali gets flattened by battleships, poi!"
Shigure's head snapped around to her sister. "You were at Java Sea and Bali Stait?"
"Yeah, I was, poi."
The brunette battleship bit her lip. "I have… theories."
"Like?"
Kongo shook her head, "I can't say for certain, dess. But I talked to Repulse over the radio before we fought."
Yuudachi nodded, "Yeah I was listening, poi."
Kongo leaned in, "Remember what she said? I asked her about Malaya, 'How did you survive?' She said, that was her. She sank. And yet she's still fighting us, dess. There were those prisoners we took from the dutch destroyers in that battle that mumbled something about spirits. And then theres all those spirits running around Singapore… I believe the allies have discovered us spirits, dess."
"Truly? Just as you believe us to be in the wrong in this conflict?"
Kongo clenched her jaw at the sudden voice. She took a deep breath, and turned to face the newcomer. "Yes, I do Nagato. But we've already had this argument a hundred times. I don't want to have it again, dess."
The tall raven haired member of the big seven cocker her head to the side. "I doubt it. Ship spirits have existed for thousands of years. Why would we suddenly be discovered now?"
The older battleship shrugged, "Hell if I know. It's just a hunch anyway."
"Indeed." Nagato replied, "The British are definitely up to something strange. The Ghosts of Malaya prove that much. We've photos of them sinking, yet they appear to fight us again and again. And vanish without a trace. We'll find out what they're up to soon enough. For now we need to focus on the upcoming operation."
"Midway." Shigure muttered.
Nagato nodded, "Yes. We'll win this war, and discover what they're up to. It's just a matter of time."
Kongo bit her lip to keep from talking. "Quite." She ground out, "Now if you'll excuse me…"
A split second later, the old battlewagon was back in one of her officers quarters. She stood in silence for a moment. "Heh." A laugh escaped her. "Heh. Heheheheheheeeee!"
She stood like that, laughing a sad broken laugh for a few moments before calming down. Wiping some tears from her eyes, her face shifted to sheer despair. "Why? How has it come to this?" More tears fell, and her hand clenched into a fist.
Haruna teleported into the room a moment before said fist soon impacted the desk, hard. "Stupid, nearsighted idiots! Can't they see?! We can't win! We've become a bunch of murderers and rapists!"
"Sis?" Haruna spoke, meekly.
"How are we all this blind, Haruna?! How!? We've fallen so far, and now we're going to drown in American and British steel!"
"Kongo! Please, clam down!"
Kongo paused. She stood still for a moment, and took a deep breath. With a sigh, she spoke, "Sorry Haruna. It's just…"
"I know, big sis. I know."
Kongo let a small smile appear on her face. What did she do to deserve such a wonderful little sister? The old battleship vowed there and then. She wouldn't let this misguided, pointless war claim her sisters.