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The Fearsome Destroyer of Worlds!
- Location
- Down Under
HMAS Hobart
Somewhere between Oahu and Kauai
12:00PM
Hobart cheers and does a little victory dance upon seeing the enemy Phantoms disintegrate in a blazing fireball or otherwise get shot down by her missiles, smoke trailing behind them as they fell.
She did it! Admittedly, it had taken more than half of her current missiles reserves and the assistance of fellow fighters but she had done it!
'I-I did it...!'
With the Phantoms no longer a threat, she could focus on safeguarding the other ships by keeping these skies clear all by herself.
Hobart smiled... and nearly fell over as she witnessed a squadron of F-35s break... to fly a CAP over her!
Imagine that, a carrier diverting a squadron of planes for little old her... She found it hard to believe but it was really happening!
"H-Hi! This is HMAS Hobart... T-Thank you! We a-appreciate it!" She smiled up at the planes and waved up at the squadron currently swimming in the air above her, kind of like flying dolphins actually. Their IFF tags labelled them as 'SERAPH'.
Seraph Squadron, huh? She had her own guardian angels... Hehe...
Hyperfocused as she was on the F-35s and ensuring that the sky remained empty of threats, she didn't notice Delfinul suddenly pop up beside her.
Hobart let out a tiny squeal as the friendly submarine, from her point of view at least, surfaced from quite literally out of the blue.
'AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOHMYGODTHATSASUBMARINE'
... When the voice in her head ceased its mindless screeching, she felt sheepish and slightly ashamed. She knew that there were allied submarines on her side, and it was her fault for not paying attention in the middle of an active combat zone. That kind of carelessness could and would cause casualties which were unacceptable.
'I-I need to be better... air and sea... I-I can't let a s-single submarine or p-plane past.'
Unreasonably high expectations for a little destroyer like her? Possibly. Would it stop her from trying though? Definitely not.
Hobart greeted the friendly submarine with a shaky smile. The submarine who, obviously geared towards stalking and sinking enemy ships, was taking the time to stop and help her out.
"H-Hello...! T-The skies are r-relatively clear for now... I c-can hold it by myself." She said, pausing as she realised what she was implying.
"I-I mean, n-not that y-you can't help but I'm sure your s-submarine duties are m-more important than helping someone l-like me...!" Hobart stated hurriedly with a panicked look on her face.
Somewhere between Oahu and Kauai
12:00PM
Hobart cheers and does a little victory dance upon seeing the enemy Phantoms disintegrate in a blazing fireball or otherwise get shot down by her missiles, smoke trailing behind them as they fell.
She did it! Admittedly, it had taken more than half of her current missiles reserves and the assistance of fellow fighters but she had done it!
'I-I did it...!'
With the Phantoms no longer a threat, she could focus on safeguarding the other ships by keeping these skies clear all by herself.
"Hello over there, this is USS Gerald R. Ford, I hope you enjoyed my little F-35 show, they're going to provide air cover for you now, good luck to you all~"
Hobart smiled... and nearly fell over as she witnessed a squadron of F-35s break... to fly a CAP over her!
Imagine that, a carrier diverting a squadron of planes for little old her... She found it hard to believe but it was really happening!
"H-Hi! This is HMAS Hobart... T-Thank you! We a-appreciate it!" She smiled up at the planes and waved up at the squadron currently swimming in the air above her, kind of like flying dolphins actually. Their IFF tags labelled them as 'SERAPH'.
Seraph Squadron, huh? She had her own guardian angels... Hehe...
"Hiya!" I can hear her say with a cheerful smile, "the name's Delfinul, I'm here to help with AA a bit."
Hyperfocused as she was on the F-35s and ensuring that the sky remained empty of threats, she didn't notice Delfinul suddenly pop up beside her.
Hobart let out a tiny squeal as the friendly submarine, from her point of view at least, surfaced from quite literally out of the blue.
'AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOHMYGODTHATSASUBMARINE'
... When the voice in her head ceased its mindless screeching, she felt sheepish and slightly ashamed. She knew that there were allied submarines on her side, and it was her fault for not paying attention in the middle of an active combat zone. That kind of carelessness could and would cause casualties which were unacceptable.
'I-I need to be better... air and sea... I-I can't let a s-single submarine or p-plane past.'
Unreasonably high expectations for a little destroyer like her? Possibly. Would it stop her from trying though? Definitely not.
Hobart greeted the friendly submarine with a shaky smile. The submarine who, obviously geared towards stalking and sinking enemy ships, was taking the time to stop and help her out.
"H-Hello...! T-The skies are r-relatively clear for now... I c-can hold it by myself." She said, pausing as she realised what she was implying.
"I-I mean, n-not that y-you can't help but I'm sure your s-submarine duties are m-more important than helping someone l-like me...!" Hobart stated hurriedly with a panicked look on her face.
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