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During the War Against the Siren's, Essex and some shipgirls including Enterprise were ambushed by a Huge Siren Fleet while they are heading to Pearl Harbor, But Because Enterprise is to focused on defeating the sirens, she forgot the others around her Leaving Essex no choice to save her sister, Intrepid from being hit by 2 Siren planes, and from there Essex sank at the bottom of sea as she got hit, that is until Arbiter: Empress III pitied her since it reminded her of an old friend she had that does the same thing to her and as she saved Essex's life, Empress III tries to to make her join them by using a special device but Essex manages to resist from the machine's effects, Until Empress III tells her a disturbing revelation causing her to submit With her Memories removed, Empress III used this time to change Essex's ship into a modern aircraft carrier(Modern Shipgirls will exist here) and from there, in the near future, Her name will be know as Arbiter: VII, The Chariot, The Right hand of Empress III (Azur Lane and pictures that I'll put on this story aren't mine it belongs to its rightful owners)

"No one knows where the Potentials are taken. If the prisoners resist, they turn up dead the very next day. They call it Project Frostbite." "They?" "Are all dead." * For over 6 months now, bodies have been turning up on the streets of New York. No one knows the cause of death, with the bodies unharmed, barring a single needle prick in the base of the victim's neck. Old or young, big or small; it didn't matter. No evidence of the killers, nothing. Tryston Waters lived a relatively good life. Granted he had an overprotective ex-military father and a policewoman for a mother, but still, he thought he was just a normal 19yr old boy with a normal job and normal life. But one day, when he reveals a powerful secret he didn't even know he harbored, Tryston's life will turn upside down. In 48 hours, he's dodging bullets, avoiding spies, and teaming up with a snarky assassin who doesn't know how to socialize. Firestorm was enjoying her time in New York. She was making big bucks in her "cleaning" business, and was having a blast fighting off the CEO's bodyguards who thought she was just a defenseless teenager. She doesn't have time to babysit an amateur pyrotechnic who is being chased by the very people she was running from. Tryston has no idea who is after him or why, and Firestorm seems to hold the answers. But just how close is she to Project Frostbite? After all, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. All in the name of war.

Well... this may sound stupid, but... With the intensity of the Siren War, the need for dedicated repair ships slowly became a necessity. Unfortunately, due to the rather egocentric and superior complex attitude, the researchers and scientists vehemently refused the Admiralty's request to even have plans for a repair ship Kansen, let alone a ship able to extinguish fires. Seeing the absurdity, the Sirens decided to intervene in this stupid mess and just rip an German repair ship from their homeworld and send it to this world to help the problems Ironblood has (if we want to believe the Siren sources and how much Observer sweat beads down her face as she said it face-to-face). Though how it gets there is a problem they have to figure out as well. Plans never go right and fortune never favors the bold ones. I do not own any used pictures or music.

Ever since that fateful day, when the long bloody war between the Sirens and Azur Lane ended, with Azur Lane being the victor. The Sirens remained quiet for many decades. Until recently, we learned that they achieved something no one thought was possible. They created a timeline teleportation device. Commonly known as a "time jumper". A device that allows the impossible to become possible, time travel. We believe they intend to go back in time to the middle of the war they lost, taking advanced tech along with them, to change the future of humanity in their favor. So we at Eagle Union have been working hard to counter this new issue. After working relentlessly, struggling to create a piece of technology many generations ahead of our current time. We have finally created our own time jumper, capable of simultaneously sending multiple warships back in time. We will be sending one carrier, one cruiser, and three destroyers to complete this sensitive task. The task of preventing the Sirens from erasing the existence of humanity. Those warships will be: USS Gerald R. Ford, USS Ticonderoga, USS John Paul Jones, USS Arleigh Burke, and USS Sampson. (This is my first book ever so don't be surprised if the writing is a little bad...or worse)

The Azur Lane Alliance, a powerful force created in the first world war and expanded upon with the intentions of fighting the Sirens as one, while at the same time preventing another large-scale war like the great war from coming about again, via gathering all the major powers under one flag. But like all good things, it doesn't last forever, and due to differing options, ideals, and repeated acts on both sides to contradict and hurt the other via diplomatic channels. The alliance begins to shift, and finally the cracks became a split! This split brought about the return of war! Full scale, large scale! The two warring factions in question, was Azur Lane, and Red Axis. Azur Lanes primary fighters being Eagle Union, Iris Orthodoxy and Royal Navy. For Red Axis, the main contenders being Iron Blood, Sardegna Empire & Sakura Empire! Ships of the Sakura Empire struck Eagle Union ships by surprised not long ago, and this action dragged the Eagle Union into the conflict without giving them a choice to ignore or try and stay out of the out-of-control flames, we call war. Meanwhile, the Iron Blood slipped into Royal navy-controlled waters, and a scuffle between the two countries flag ships was set into motion, that ultimately ended with the Royal Navys Flag Ship HMS Hood sent to the bottom of the sea. News of her death would send shockwaves across the WORLD! That would be FELT across the lands, oceans and mountains by all.

This story contains graphics, violence, etc~ proceed with your own risk. "If I telling you that I was the one who created you. Will you belive me?" A ship class that once was named "sea monster" due to its sheer size and firepower, who is never go into the war after the war against "Demon from Hell" broke out has been used to house the "Life Sphere", the ball-shape of the divine being to use as a tool to made a negotiate, were disappears without a trace. Where did it go? How the ship and the only thing that far more powerful than the angel itself is gone? Or does it was "her" plan all along? Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THE STORY. ALL CREDITS OF ANY PICTURES AND MEDIA THAT USED IN THIS STORY BELONG TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER.

When A Newly Germen/Amarican Submarine Helicopter Carrier was made and lost in the storm, you know what universe its gonna end up in. note: I dont own anything here, just a fanfiction

Here we go again. So, a very sexy tank came up to me, and had another idea to give me. Now, I was unfamiliar with this game he was talking about, but now since he introduced me to it, my battery is getting increasingly low! Ha! Just kidding, I'm scared to play it because it might distract me from my homework! Fuck homework! This is a fanfiction about Arknights, a tower defence Gacha game that makes you spend your life savings to gamble for your waifus and husbandos. What is wrong with people? Well, we had a long discussion in my inbox, both of us have great ideas for this shtick. This will not include the doctor, and it will hold few catgirls, because our approach is towards the lore, and focusing on how to fix the lore. Also, this also includes flying machines, that was somehow forgotten in this dimension. The premise is, if I could even interpret it, is about two brothers, and a very old infected immortal ghoul, wanting to revive the art of flying, and mass producing planes. They have to go all around the world in their landship, which will evolve later on in the story, to give out planes, gain money, and of course, rid the world of hazardous, non medicinal drugs. You'll...see soon later. Although, competition, even in a world that's basically in the shit, is still alive, oh, and they also are focused on helping to make the cure, and to stop catastrophes from occurring. I hope you enjoy this as much as we enjoyed discussing it. Oh yeah, his account. @Panzerkampfwagen_V. Yes, that is his name.

One fateful day, I was sailing alongside the carrier Queen Elizabeth. I disappear into a mysterious fog and emerge on the other side to see that I somehow gone to a different past. What's worse is that I must try to hide my abilities and past behind, or die (A/N: This is a second run series as an accident occurred earlier on 11/25/2024 where I accidentally deleted 21 published parts and 1 draft. I do apologize and will redo the story from the beginning, I will make some things different to make it a tiny bit different from it but will be original as possible.) (With that, I claim Oopsie Daisy!)

The Axis won before the Eagle union can Intervene and Help the Royal Navy and now the Axis has eyes on The Eagle union All of blueprints of the Essex class were burned to dust except for one An Member of the Watcher Force was sent to stole it and to hide it for personal reasons. As Hornet CV-8 The last sister of the Yorktown Class was new to the Base she saw her sister Enterprise and Yorktown in a rush and ask her what is going on they tell her to pack her planes and leave and never returned Hornet asked why but they ignored her questions and then she followed her sisters orders As she and her sisters head to the Solomon Islands they left her there and tell them to stay out of sight from the enemies and then they never returned. Hornet waited and waited until she found out her countries downfall, she fell into despair as she thinks both of her sister's were already dead she didn't even get an chance to know and meet them, that all changed until an Woman wearing an Black Coat and hat gave her a chance for a reason to live (I don't own Azur lane It belongs to it's rightful owner and what's only mine here was the Watcher Force and the plot) (And I might borrow some characters from The Man Of the High Castle)