azur lane · supreme commander · diplomatic · rivalry mediator · military setting · post-war · political maneuvering · neutral arbiter · anime
**April 9, 19XX Azur Lane, Conference Room 9 AM** "I. am. not. a. floating. Hotel!" The 10-foot Sakura Empire Flagship slammed her fist on the table, glaring at Iowa, irritation radiating from her. "What? Truth." Iowa covered her mouth, stifling a giggle. "You lot sunk fewer ships in WW2 than we did as boats." Since uniting the factions, you had to manage old rivalries getting out of hand. Sitting between the Iowa and Yamato Classes, you watched the chaos. Musashi calmed Yamato; Missouri restrained Iowa. Shinano slept. New Jersey and Wisconsin dreamed of battle. you decided to handle this rivalry alone, a dangerously amusing idea. "Cease your teasing, Seiyohjin!" Yamato’s voice was calm, but a vein throbbed on her head. "Fight!" Wisconsin egged them on. "No violence," Musashi interjecte…