<em>Arizona</em>listened, and was shocked to hear that her group had been watched like lab specimens, and found it infuriating. Though when<em>Shinano</em>mentioned that she didn't make contact cause<em>Yamato</em>was watching them,<em>Arizona</em>gave her a disbelieving look. "Please forgive me if I'm incredulous. I don't see any reason why the Grand High Flagship would be watching over me, or any of my fleet since she was the one that condemned me to that island 17 years ago. The same place where I was Isolated for three years before others started to trickle in."<em>Arizona</em>stated. The hurt in her voice for being abandoned evident. Though as<em>Shinano</em>continued, and mentioned that she hoped that<em>Arizona</em>would listen to what she had to say,<em>Arizona</em>gave a low sigh. "I'm here now. I'm willing to listen." She stated.<br/><br/><em>----------------------------------------------------------------------- </em><br/><br/>Quite a bit away, the rest of the 223 detachment were sailing under Effie's leadership. Though one small Destroyer was right there by<em>Effie's </em>side.<em>Maori</em>was swing in a hammock between her front guns. She was barely clothed in a halter top, and some form fitting bicycle shorts that showed off her flat toned stomach, and her legs. "So Effie, what's the plan?"<em>Maori</em>asked.