<div class="floatleft">(http://simg3.gelbooru.com//images/06/4c/064c8ce7f4870c41d59fcbbfd175cfd1.jpg?2234466)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Tenryu<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avenger----Sand Island<br/><strong>tagging:</strong>Arizona, Hood, Levi, Admiral<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>disembarking and greeting her fellow ships<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Tenryuu got up from the hard seat of the Ranger with a yawn. Crossing her arm of her shoulder she did a quick stretch. “Yosha!” She cheered loudly as she threw a fist into the air. Even after just getting up from up from a nap she was already raring to get moving. She rather obviously had quite a lot energy and was actually looking forward to what laid ahead. She’d gone through quite a bit to get here and was enthusiastic about what was coming up. She’d gone through hell for this and now wanted nothing more than to finally engage in combat to defend the world. Clad in a black skirt, white blouse, and black sweater with a tie, she walked down the ramp she approached the two waiting in the center of the airfield. “Nice to meet’cha both.” She said with a big grin on her face to the admiral and the girl next to him. She approached the other three ships and offered her hand to shake the hands of all of them. “Light Cruiser Tenryuu, glad to be working with all of ya!”<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://simg3.gelbooru.com//images/ce/48/ce489b3a490cededc66deed93c7c6b23.jpg?2381910)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Sister Sara<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Avenger----Sand Island<br/><strong>tagging:</strong>Arizona, Hood, Levi, Admiral<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>disembarking and greeting her fellow ships<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>The tall blonde girl, strangely garbed in a dark blue nun’s habit walked down the ramp of the Ranger with considerably less energy than the purple haired light cruiser. She was not anywhere near as gung-ho about the whole thing as her compatriot was. She was actually dreading the idea of having to fight but she had no choice. She had a responsibility as the inheritor of the spirit of the Saratoga to defend the world from the enemy no matter how much she hated the idea of having to fight. She approached the two at the end of the landing. She bowed her head politely to the two before joining the others with a small smile on her face. “I’m Aircraft Carrier Saratoga. You may call me Sister Sara or just Sara if you prefer.” She said with a soft smile and a nod.