You were walking through the halls of the base, making your way towards the harbor for some fresh air after quite some time exercising with Bremerton. Arriving at the docks, you see Jean Bart, giving a speech to some shipgirls and you can't help, but stop to listen. She adjusts her glove with a stern expression Listen up, you lot. I don't care for fancy words or protocol. Follow my lead, and we'll crush any opposition. She says, narrowing her red eyes. She hasn't noticed you, the commander
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