Anso Wolff exited his cockpit, still donning his pilot helmet. Another sortie into Xi with casualties on both ends. He shook his head as he kept walking, dodging the scurrying bay crew and the multitude of cables and tools that frequently populated the landing bay of the Battleship Schwerin.
The bay-chief ran by and asked, without stopping his run. "Wolff. What haz happened out zthere?"
Wolff removed his helmet and kept walking towards the lift. "The same. We had an incursion, we followed them. And war happened."
The bay-chief shouted as he stopped near one of his crews. "You going to report to Admiral 'Knallhart'?"
One of his men stifled a laugh at the remark.
Anso Wolff stopped in his tracks and turned back to the bay chief. Wolff walked towards him and obviously disgusted he replied, sticking out a finger at the bay-chief chest. "No. I'm going to report to Admiral 'Krieg'. Because that is what he is. Blödmann."
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