<em>Fuso</em>finally pulled up to where she could board the vessel that was<em>Bayern</em>. She made her way to the cabin where Bay,<em>Zara</em>, and<em>Texas</em>were. "Ah geez what's going on in here?" she asked her Tsun side showing again. She was concerned that much was obvious though she still seemed rather irritated about it. She folded her arms and stared at the other three intently.<br/><hr/><br/><em>Shimakaze</em>tagged open a communication with Range when she heard the carrier asking about a submarine "Ah yes that is Iya as we've taken to calling her she's with us so don't worry" she then smiled "Oh right I am<em>Shimakaze</em>by the way it is a pleasure to meet you" Range would notice her voice carried a soft somewhat polite tone to it.<br/><hr/><br/>Iya had decided that she would once again contact Ari. She sent the Battleship a text notice saying that she wished to speak with her and not to worry about the goings on with the fleet. She added that there seemed to be some form of misunderstanding but the ships fallowing Bay would handle it and catch up later probably.<br/><hr/><strong>Off the Coast of Four Seasons Resort, Puerta Mita, Mexico</strong><br/><br/>The french battleship sat staring at the sea once more when a submarine designed much like I-8 surfaced in front of her. From the submarine appeared a short blue haired young woman with her hair in twin tails and a rather vibrant set of clothes. "oh what brings you here?" the silver haired battleship asked as she eyed the girl that had just jumped up on her deck alongside her. The blue haired girl smiled a broad and rather cheshire cat like grin "I've got a message for you from the flagship" The silver haired girl nodded and held out her hand to receive the envelope that held her orders from the flagship. "I still don't see why they insist on doing it this way" the blue haired girl remarked idly.<br/><br/>The silver haired one opened the letter and read it's contents before crumpling it into a ball and tossing it off her deck and firing on it with one of her smaller guns to dissolve it into nothing. "To avoid anyone hacking into the com line and eavesdropping obviously" The blue haired one frowned "That's rather anti-climactic you know....that you would guess it right off the bat....usually I get some long winded conspiracy theory from people when I ask" The silver haired one smiled "well<em>I-7</em>I suppose it's because I'm not like other ships"<em>I-7</em>just shrugged and jumped back down onto her vessel "well<em>Jean Bart</em>this is where we depart for now" and with that she stepped back into her ship and sank beneath the waves. The silver haired mental model could only sigh and remark "Submarines..."<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">I-7 Mental Model</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i39.servimg.com/u/f39/12/03/45/77/erika_10.jpg) (http://servimg.com/image_preview.php?i=188&amp;u=12034577)</div></div>