<em>Suzutsuki</em>is roaming the ocean once again with her mental model sitting at the top of the deck in her naked splendor. Part of her always wonder why the other FOG ships tend to design their mental model with what humans called as "clothes" considering that such creation is a waste of valuable nanomaterial as far as she is concerned. The thought soon discarded from her thought process as she checks her position once again with the radar, showing the current reading and location which shows that she is currently somewhere in the Pacific Ocean.<br/><br/>Her last stop for her culinary escapade had been from the former archipelago country of Indonesia which surprisingly still retain a lot of their culture. Rather impressive considering that such small country would normally have perished early during FOG invasion. Part of her is thankful though for such luck, who knows there could be so many different kinds of culinary in such small country. Forget every island, every region of the countries can have so different kind of foods with one another that it had took her nearly a month to try every single one of them. Suffice to say, had she been human, she would have been gaining so much weight that it would take years of strict diet to burn off.<br/><br/>A blip on her radar suddenly caught her attention, "This signature is... FOG fleet? who this might be?" The mental model calculates the distance between the blip and herself before checking once again, "They don't look to be one of the patrol units... and what are they doing surrounding such small islands? the readings shows at least one Heavy Cruiser and several Battle Cruiser... its way too much of an overkill just to subdue such an island. Heck, even a destroyer like me would already be more than enough to raze it to the ground and more. Should I investigate...?"