As she heard the hailings from Ari<em>Howe</em>chose to ignore them as she watched the shelling hit in the water around the misfit ships. "Hey how long do you reckon it will take to steer them in the right direction?" she asked her current aide. When it came to actually fighting<em>Howe</em>was one of the most experienced in the detachment that was attacking the misfits but when it came to simple matters like steering others in certain directions she just didn't have the patience.<br/><br/><em>Prinz Eugen</em>sighed at her commander "Without<em>I-8</em>guiding them I doubt we will get them to go the way we want them to" She really hated her job sometimes and wondered how she kept getting assigned to work with such nutty battleships. She really didn't like how accurate Mizuki, Bay, and Zara were but since they were all using ballistics it wouldn't be too big of a deal for now.<br/><br/>"Awww....what a pain"<em>Howe</em>sighed in response but decided to leave it at that. She was having too much fun listening to the gunfire of the two fleets pass back and forth.<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>I-8</em>received a map from<em> Eugen</em>showing her the route that the misfits were to be guided down and she chuckled before altering the data a little bit and sending the data to the others. "If we fallow this path I think we may be safe....it appears they are only firing warning shots" she reported to the others though she made it sound as uncertain as she could for now.