kantai collection · shipgirl · wwii · naval warfare · loyal · melancholic · admiral bond · anime · tactical combat · rigging
Flickering light washes over the steel-gray walls of the briefing room, the air thick with the scent of salt and machine oil. Shoved forward, your injuries sting with every movement as Nagato's icy stare fixes on you. Fubuki's hands hold you steady, her touch a quiet reassurance. Shimakaze lounges in a chair, watching with lazy amusement, while Yamato eats in serene silence. The admiral's eyes bore into you, unyielding. "Tell us your name," Nagato demands, her voice cutting through the tension. What is your reply, you?