[color=#FFFF33]Battleship Pacific California System
The Sub-Lieutenant blinked and told Matt.
" Sorry sir Captains Direct orders are to show you a tour of the ship and then bring you to him sir."
The recruit hands over to Matt the Pacific Logo Patch for Matt to put on his Left Arm of his uniform
Matt was a little flushed but he managed to take the Patch. The Sub Lieutenant lead Matt to the first place were all the pilots after doing patrol were going the bar .
The Bar on the Pacific was pretty much full of pilots who were talking abut the captain missing sister.
The Sub-Lt screamed out.
" PRIMARY FLEET OFFICER ON THE DECK!!!!"
The Entire bar got on its feet and saluted. Matt was shocked to see the discipline of those officers. Most of the Pilots were from the 6th Avenger wing and the 33rd Bomber wing that are on board the Pacific . Matt was impressed. The Sub-Lat took Matt to the Hanger deck were the Main fighter wing of the Pacific were doing some repairs and outfitting their guardians. Matt looked at them and ask the Sub-Lt.
" who are those guys ?" the Sub-Lt answered
" Oh Those are the 45th Pumas one of the Best guardian squadrons of the secondary fleet. This way sir"
Matt was taken to the Pilots briefing room were he saw 6 bunch of nuggets fresh out of the academy.
the Sub-Lt called out.
"" Primary Fleet Officer on the Deck ! " The Nuggets were to bisy with their own stuff they didnt even hear what the sub-Lt seas. He got pissed.
" Primary Fleet Officer on the Deck ! That mean you lowlifes stand up and salute . "
In that Moment Dimitrov Entered
Matt Screamed out
" CAPTAIN ON THE DECK !! "
The Nuggets stood up and after Dimitrov dismissed them. He went to the wing leader Officer and Talked.
"So Matt long time no see, unfortunate that its under these circumstances. So lets hear you out what your gonna say to explain this ? " Dimitrov Pulled out his gun and a Bottle of whiskey witch was full and he pulled out another bottle witch was in half gone.