At the vast emptiness of snow and floating glaciers at the backdrop of frozen sea and Seals cluttering at one ice-sheets, as Orcas or Killer Whales roamed around the void of snow that reminded hell as the cold temperature was punishing.
At the punishing cold and desolate ice, a black and made of metal conning tower broke through the thin ice as it got caught the attention of Seals and polar bears at the area.
At the top of the conning tower, 1 man in winter gear and a bunch of Yellow Chickens pushed the ice on top to give way to the disembarking crew.
Winter boots hit the icy ground that was the ice sheet. Following the man were the Manjuus slipping at the ice, their chicken feet seem not adept to walk over the ice.
"There many places we could deploy, by why here in a cold and desolate hell hole in all other places we could be!" Skipper cried out as his Chicken Feet and feathers were no match to the cold.
"I approve, Sir. There are places we could be deployed, the cold Arctic seems like not our typo." Kowalski said as he shared the same cold with Skipper.
Private and Rico on the other hand seem enjoying their snowball fight like a bunch of Children on the first day of the snow.
"God damn it, get those two in line," Skipper said, as he orders Kowalski to get the two from looking even more stupid.
Skipper turns his attention to the man. "What is the current plan now?"
Before Arizona could speak a word, Sheffield spoke. "We head to our objective and gain some info about the Siren Prisoners, and why they are all here in the first place."
Arizona let her spoke before he explain the other details. "That's our plan for now, we still need to find that Siren Facility in this hellish landscape."
He said, then pulled-out a digital map from his tablet. The coordinates were given to them as the files from the previous Siren Base give them the exact location of the camouflage Siren Faculty buried under the snow.
Sheffield also looks at the map and analyzes it. "That seems not that far away to walk." She said nonchalantly with her cold voice like the snow that surrounds them.
*Sneeze* "Why are we here.... I thought we were deployed in Greenland, not Iceland."
Seattle complained as she shivered at the cold weather, her thick winter didn't help that much, as she along with girls that tagged alone were wearing winter coats and skirts.
*cough* Skipper spoke to get her attention. "Minor correction there with your assumption.... Were in Greenland to be specific, not Iceland."
"Then why do they call it Greenland if there's no greenery around this place?" Seattle counter as she falls to her knees in grief.
Kowalski spoke to ease her situation. "We don't know what and why they call this place Greenland. I'm not a geography folk, I can't answer that question that puzzled everyone for years."
Seattle whim even more her situation didn't change at all, because the whole thing was as cold as ever. The Maids (Edinburgh, Suffolk and Kent) with their winter clothing look at her sympathetically, as they too were confused at the name they put in this frozen tundra.
Arizona claps his hands to their attention and gets them back into the seriousness of the mission that was given to them. "Alright, ladies listen up!"
They all look into him and listen. "Listen, the weight of the success of this mission relied on our shoulders, so don't flip this mission alright? The lives of people that the Sirens abducted relied on us, so I wasn't you all to not let those people down with your own luxury and unwanted complaints... is everyone clear about the mission in hand?"
With a resounding agreement, everyone yelled. "Yes, Sir!"
"Good. Get your gear we're moving!" he ordered as everyone activated their Rigging.
After a couple of 30 minutes of walking and shivering in the arctic cold and several inches of deep snow, Arizona's group of misfits reached the designated point. But was surprised by what they saw. There is no Siren Facility in the area but a peculiar object that was out in a place to begin with.
Massive Ocean Liner greets them as they walk on the snowy hilltop, the sight was out of extraordinary as the Massive Ocean Liner tilts to its side and it sits in the thick snow. The hull structure of the Ship seems not that old as it didn't corrode like any old ship.
"What in the name of fuck did an Ocean Liner end up in an icy isolated place like this?" Skipper exclaimed as he looked at his binoculars.
They all didn't have to answer that as one of the culprits can be seen on the deck of the Ocean Liner walking in the cold with its blue lighting and marking on its rigging and weapons.
"Sirens."
"So they didn't just adduct humans, they also abducted Ocean Liners filled with humans," Sheffield said as he stared down at the Siren below the hilltop.
"How did an Ocean Liner end here then?" Edinburgh asked.
"There's only one way to find out." Arizona said as he and Sheffield slid at the sloop at the hill. After landing bellow with their two feet, both raised their weapons in ready
Seeing this, Skipper and his Manjuus rolled along as their buoyance helped them slide along the two. at reaching bellow, they to raised their weapons ready.
Seattle, Edinburgh, Suffolk and Kent followed suit, as they slid at the hill sloop with their rigging activated weapons ready if any Sirens might take a pop-shot at them.
At the keel level of the Ocean Liner. Arizona and Sheffield along with the Manjuus moved efficiently and professionally, as there is no sound was made as they hid in the shadow of the Liner. Hand signals with limited radio comms were exchanged to avoid interception as they climbed the hull of the Ship.
At the deck they all hide among the Ship's equipment that is covered in snow, their white camo winter gear helps them blend into the snowy environment that fills the deck
"Is there any movement at your location Sheffield, over?" Arizona radioed in low frequency.
"This Sheffield, the coast is clear there is no movement of any sort around the area." She radioed back to confirm the emptiness of the exterior of the Ship's superstructure.
"Roger that." Arizona then motioned to the rest to get inside the Ship's superstructure. He was the last one to enter as he provides cover at their backs.
The Liner's interior, it reminds everyone of every horror movie they'd watched as the interior of the Ship gives some haunted house vibes. The dark corridors, and the cold wind that passed through the broken windows and portholes created a hunting sound and the occasional cricking doors and hatches matched along the goosebumps on their skin.
"This felt like a haunted house to me." Edinburgh uttered a shaky voice as the environment that surrounded her screams in horror.
"I don't want to disagree with her, Skipper, but this place seems like one of it." Private said, as he too quivered alongside her.
"Don't sweat it Private, were not like those featherless birds. There's nothing in this place that can scare us." As soon as Skipper said those words the sound of smashed furniture got them jolting in their knees.
"Someone is coming." Arizona warned. They then all lay down or hid among the pillars and furniture that adorn the once luxurious Liner, some just find a spot where their mass might fit.
The light that seems extraordinary passes them over as it is followed by a humming mechanical sound yet not a mechanical one.
A blue light like a flashlight or searchlight engulfs the corridor space as one Siren passes by on patrol at the abandoned Vessel for ant stragglers left or hiding. This Siren is the one they saw at the deck of the Liner.
The suspense was high as their chances of getting spotted were not zero. The humming of the light and the slow pace of the walking Siren is like a damn horror experience for the rest that is not good in the most suspenseful atmosphere.
Suffolk, Kent and Edinburgh held their breath as the Siren that was in Patrol passed over them.
Skipper and the Manjuus in the other hand prepared an ambush from the Siren to pass over them, rope ties and duct tape for some reason beyond everyone's understanding.
They all lay in wait for the Siren to pass over them. Private ready his rope to wrap it around its neck. Rico with a duct-tape is ready to take action if the siren is restrained. Skipper with his pistol equipped with a silencer grinned at the prey coming to their ambush.
As the Siren's head was visible, Private jumped and wrapped the rope around its neck. Rico jumps duct tape in hand to cover its mouth from screaming.
That Siren stumbled down the perfect opportunity for the Manjuus to attack, at the quick and swift ambush the Siren is tied up, mouth duct taped like your typical kidnapping style with all the tied hands and legs.
But as everyone could fully celebrate, it broke free from its entanglement and bound. The Manjuus were thrown like a Rugged doll/Plushy dolls.
Arizona and Sheffield seeing the situation, jumps in and put to rest. It wasn't easy for them to knocked it out could as the process took too much time and more noise as furnitures fell and broken along with the standing wall. But they manage to brought it down in 'no time'.
Both panted, as the cold got to their skin. "Next time, we shoot them." Sheffield said, annoyed at the Siren's retaliation.
Arizona nodded. "Right... that's seems to be the effective way of dealing things."
Kowalski took the opportunity and plugged a modified USB connector port to connect to the Siren rigging. His trying to overdrive the system to find the nearest Siren Facility, the Siren they apprehend might hold some info about its location.
Everyone breathed in sigh of relief that the suspense atmosphere diminished as the Siren was apprehended and tied up. The rest came out of their hiding spot with a big relief in their hearts.
"Why do you think that Siren is left here?" Sheffield inquires as she finds it odd that a lone Siren is here at the Ocean Liner that has like aground for weeks.
"I don't know.... Maybe finding some strugglers left around the Ocean Liner." Arizona responded with uncertainty, as he too was puzzled as to why a lone Siren was patrolling this Massive Ocean Liner.
Their conversation was cut off by a scream or a clumsy maid shriek.
Edinburgh fixes her glasses as she comes out from her hiding spot, while she looks at the hatch door. She saw a small figure taking a look at her as its head is poking out in the hatch.
*Edinburgh Scream SFX*
The shrieking scream of Edinburgh reverberated at the interior of the ocean liner, the small figure that poked its head quickly retreated into the dark as the shrieking sound scared it too.
Everyone jumps to a conclusion and rushes towards her in response to her shrieking scream like in every horror movie.
"What is it, spotted something?!" Arizona called out as he ran toward her location.
Edinburgh points her finger at the small hatch with her fingers trembling. "Go-Go-Ghost! She uttered in a shaky voice.
"Ghost?" Arizona and Sheffield were confused as they both looked at the hatch.
The hatch door was wide enough for a person to pass through the cramped space inside. Luckily for them, there's someone small enough to fit in this cramped space. They both turn their attention to Suffolk.
Suffolk jolted as she met the gaze of the two, she sensed the urgency and seriousness coming from them she couldn't even decline to what they might order to her.
Arizona pointed to her. "You and Private have to crawl in this cramped corridor to search what's inside. Report if you two find anything suspicious or any stragglers trapped inside the ship." He said in an authoritative and stern voice as it matched the seriousness in his face they all not costumed to.
"Ye-yes sir." She said as she was startled in seriousness.
The two take a glance at each other beckoning who's going to go first at the hatch, Private gets humble and goes in first before Suffolk.
As the two go in the hatch to explore even further inside. Arizona, Sheffield and the rest of the Maids searched the corridors, rooms, and open-closed bulkheads that may or may not hold any answers to their search.
"Found anything?" Arizona asked on the radio.
"Negative," Sheffield responded, as the room she was in was empty of any sign of life only broken furnitures and small ice forming at the corners of the wall.
"Nothing here, Man this place is empty and creep than any dungeons," Kent responded as she was in a room that was supposed to be the staff quarters.
"The K-Ki-Kitchen is empty," Edinburgh responded at the radio in shaky vice as she was alone in an empty kitchen with broken plates littered the wall and some stains like food covers coming off the walls like dripping goo.
Edinburgh got a full-time experience visiting a haunted ship as her surroundings crackled some small sound followed by a falling kitchenware as rats ran around the corner of the kitchen sink.
She shrieks and screams, as she runs toward Sheffield's direction with teary eyes. "Sheffield, I don't want to be in this place...." she cried out as she hugged her. "WAAAHHHHHH"
Sheffield's comms crackles, as Arizona asks the origin of the shrieks. She informed her about the origin of the shrieking scream that reverberated inside the ship.
Private and Suffolk
The two traverse at the cramped space to where once the crew of the ship navigates through down at the ship's engine compartment. The two didn't encounter any form of life except some sprawling rats and cockroaches that ran off as the light from their flashlight lit up the pathway.
At the pathway they encountered a closed hatch in front of them, from the state of the hatch it looked like it's been open and closed recently. The cranking wheel showed some evidence that it was recently used.
-Crank that soulja boy-
"Do you think there's a human inside?" Suffolk asked as she pointed her rifle at the hatch in alert.
"Only one way to found out." Private said as he slowly spun the crank wheel of the hatch, his small frame as Manjuu didn't help as he struggled to crank a wheel.
The hatch door swings open in a slow manner with a cricking sound at the rusting hinges. Suffolk raised her Rifle in a ready for any surprises behind the hatch door that leads to the boiler room.
Private open the hatch door, Rifles ready fire as he entered first, the clanking sound of metal resounded inside as he was careful at his footstep.
The mounted flashlight from his M4A1 Rifle lit up the dark corners of the room, as Suffolk followed him descending down at the stairway of the raised platform. As they both descend to the lower level a lone portable gaslight that was left lit-up surprises them both.
"A portable gaslight?" Suffolk exclaimed in surprise.
"Not just that... a lit-up one." Private said. "Looks like there is some form of life hiding inside the boiler room of the Ocean Liner."
He confirmed as he looked around and found more evidence of the inhabitants. Open canned food, and mattresses, along with pillows and blankets. From the formation of the mattresses and blankets that were left on the floor. The people here seem had no time to pack up as the pillow and blanket were scattered.
"Anybody here!" Private called out for any survivor who hid in the boiler room. "We're not the enemies.... We're here to help... please come out... we won't hurt you..."
The eerie silence is telling them there are no people in the room. They waited for any response if they heard from any survivor, as the two waited the resounding clang at one of the boilers got their attention. The mounted flashlight illuminated the corner of the boiler where the sound came from.
Private slowly walks toward the corner of the boiler, Rifle raised for any potential surprise attack. He quickly turns surprising the figures that hide behind the boiler.
He was surprised to see the figures consist of Children and one adult Woman who looked in her 20s, the attire they wore looked like the 1940s dress.
The Survivors were terrified at the sight of the talking Yellow Chicken with Rifle in hand, they were all shivering in fear as they feared for their lives. The Survivors uttered a word of pleading for their lives, but the language they spoke was garbled to Private who didn't speak Deutsch or German.
"Umm.... Can... you... understand... what... I'm... saying..." He said as he motioned a hand signal, the Survivors stared at him blankly as they didn't understand any of the English language he spoke. "Damn it, I don't speak German." He mumbles and grumbles.
Private look at his back. "Can you speak Deutsch?" He asked Suffolk who looked like she understood what the Survivors were uttering.
Suffolk is the one who spoke to the Survivors as she's the one who can understand Deutsch. She explained to them why they were there and how they found their hide-out. In exchange the Survivors tell them about their current predicament and how they end-up in this situation.
"How was it?" Private asked as the conversation ended.
"We need to inform about the others about the Survivor's story, this is way more complicated than I thought of how they ended up here." Suffolk said.
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~Time Skip~
At the once mess hall of the Ocean Liner, is now filled with trash, broken furniture and flipped tables and chairs. At the corner, Arizona and the rest were sitting in the chair that was not broken.
Private and Suffolk followed by 10 Children and 1 Woman in her 20s enters, Arizona and the rest are surprised that there were survivors at the beached Ocean Liner in the middle of the desolate hellish snowy landscape of Greenland.
"7 Girls, 3 Boys and 1 Adult..." Arizona murmurs, as he didn't expect this kind of discovery. "What happened to the others that were onboard this Ocean Liner?" He asked the Adult Woman about the other passengers.
Suffolk translated it into Deutsch, and the Adult Woman responded with a slightly terrified voice as she remembered what really happened to the other and how they ended up here in this hell escape.
"We-We were displaced in our homeland (Iron Blood) and put all of us in this Ocean Liner in the promise of Settling in a place called Greenland to start a new life. That's what they told us about in this journey.... But then...." Her expression is grim. "As we traverse the North Sea, a blinding purple light engulfs the whole Ship, I look at one of the portholes and see the whole place is covered in snow."
She then teared up. "Then... then a scream was heard and the Crew onboard ordered us to go hiding under the ship's boiler room. And then... everyone was taken away." She remembers the screaming of the person getting dragged away and those who pleaded for their lives and got killed mercilessly.
Arizona raised a hand ordering her to stop, as the memory was too painful for the woman to bear, he glances with the rest as to read their expression. Some sympathize with the woman, some are discussed, and some are in rage.
"Kowalski." He said baring a serious look on his face.
Kowalski presses some keys on his laptop. "Siren Facility is 1klm Away from the grounded Liner, we could walk there and maybe find any of the remaining survivors. Sir." He said with professionalism as the emotions didn't slow his job.
"What the plan then?" Sheffield asked as she anticipated him to come up with something, she's been with him for a long time and knows he would plan something stupid or ridiculous to their standards.
Arizona rested his chin at his clasping hands. "We're going with the original plan." He said.
"What about this Survivors?" Private asked as he felt sorry for the survivors.
"Escort them to our designated rendezvous point, I'll contact nearby Fleet." He ordered as Kowalski sent a distress signal at the Fleet nearby.
Private, Suffolk and the Maids helped the survivors to get some winter gear, they made some remedies with the Children's winter gear to avoid frost bites on their feet as the path to their rendezvous point was cold.
Arizona sat at the Ship's Bridge, his gaze is fixated on the far direction of the Siren Facility. His mind played images something devious, but that was all cut-off as someone walks behind him.
"I know your angry at what you've heard." Sheffield said with a hint of concern, she knew how cold he was when it came to killing things. Arizona continued his silence, yet his thoughts was boiling.
She continued. "Don't lose track of your own anger."
Arizona is currently in rage after seeing the traumatized faces of the Children that survived the Siren onslaught, his rage was visible in his eyes as he maintained the silence that was hard to deciphered.
"You don't have to worry about that." He began, the tone was that a cold and calculated. "We should be focusing on the People they held captive rather than the state of what's inside of my head."
"That's the reason why I'm concerned about it." She said.
Arizona turned to face her and gave a stare, Sheffield embraced the challenge and returned her own gaze as they waited for each one to break off from the gaze.
He backed down as he knows he couldn't win against her when it came to reasons, she was stoic and cold as ice. He raised a hand. "Fine... fine, I won't," his tone receding.
"Good." She said with a bit of a curved-up smile on her lips.
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Siren Facility
Arizona and his team were awestruck by the structure they had been looking at, they expected the Siren Facility to be similar to one of those they'd seen in Madagascar, but this one differed as the whole structure was imbedded with the ice itself creating its own camouflage.
Arizona lowered his binoculars, after seeing the Siren facility imbedded at the ice. "Using the ice as nature camouflage to avoid all means of detection such as radio and thermal. And of all places they chose this frozen tundra."
"I can't believe the Sirens build their Facility around the ice," Seattle exclaimed as this is her first time seeing a fully hidden Base in the Arctic.
"How are we going get inside if there is no ventilation shaft we can crawl in." Skipper said, as he zooms his binoculars at the Siren Facility.
"One way to find out." Arizona said as he cocks his M82 Barrett aggressively and points it at the Siren guarding the front gate.
"Wait you can't just—" Before Sheffield could stop him, the M82 Barrett boomed.
One of the Siren Minions that is guarding the gate its head explodes in a yellow mist cloud in the blink of an eye, the other Siren Minion that is beside it guarding the same gate also goes through the same therapy of mind-blowing experience.
"If we can't do it sneaky, we might wanna do it fast." Arizona remarked as he blew the head of the two Siren Minions.
"Go-go, go!" Skipper yelled as he, Rico and Kowalski dashes towards the gate with haste.
Arizona, Sheffield, Seattle and Kent followed the Manjuus weapons raised along with their Riggings. Kowalski on the laptop taps the keys like every hacker in every movie to override a system's lock. At his excessive tapping of the keys, the system was overridden and the gate opened.
As everyone enters inside the Siren Facility uninvited, they all open fire at the bewildered Humanoid Sirens along with Siren Minions that were hauling crates. They go in the American style of guns blazing at any Sirens in the vicinity, they just walk in and start firing fireworks at the Sirens like it was nothing.
Arizona with his M83 Barrett targeted the heads of the Executor-Class Siren with precision. His rigging a VPM variant of his Submarine Rigging launches Tomahawk Missile at the those who activated its Force Filed.
Sheffield with her Benelli M4 and rigging blasted off the other Executor-Class Siren with a buckshot round in the face, her Rigging Turret swivels along with her swift movement as she lay a suppressive fire with Main-Gun Turret in rapid fire.
Seattle got the embodiment of Seattle Police as she rains lead at the Sirens with her M249 SAW in an aggressive fire, her Turret Rigging also rained fire of 8-inch Shells at the Sirens that has a worse luck than anyone else inside the Facility.
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Edinburgh along with Kowalski and Skipper didn't let themselves be left behind as they open-up with their M4A1 Carbine at the Siren Minions with lead.
Kent with her rigging blasted off the stack of creates that the Sirens used as cover with the hail of fire coming from them.
Rico on the other hand always chooses "Kaboom" as an Anti-Tank Rocket-Round impacted one of the Siren blowing it is gory fireworks display with his AT-4 Anti-Tank Launcher.
They just stood there in the entrance gate blasting any Sirens inside the Facility like every American Action Movie that everyone questions. How the fuck are they firing too much without reloading?
The floor was littered spend casings of bullets and shells from the fury they lay down with the Sirens inside the Facility followed by the most American explosion like in every climax.
"Cease fire! Cease fire!" Arizona radioed as he raised a hand in the air to inform everyone in the vicinity.
Everyone ceased fire to assess the collateral damage they'd done inside the Siren Facility. Fire and smoke followed by mingled and shredded Siren corpses littered the area of devastation. By the looks of it, the Siren was categorized in the American term of 'Dead on the spot' as the bodies were literally littered with too many bullet holes.
"Check if there are any alive Sirens." He radioed, as he and Kowalski headed to the next door that leads to the Siren Laboratory.
Skipper and Rico check around with Pistols in hand to find any surviving Sirens in the area, these Manjuus do not abide by the rules of war.
Geneva and her checklist didn't mention any Alien life form in its convention, so.... No one abides to follow the rules of war when it comes to extraterrestrial pests.
Rico and Skipper plant some bullets at the head of every Siren that show any sign of life and survive the onslaught of the fireworks that the Azur Lane brings to them. Gunshots and shrieks could be heard at the facility.
Skipper radioed back. "No Siren survives, there are no survivors."
"Good." Arizona confirmed.
The door of the Siren Lab opens as Kowalski successfully overrides the locking system of the Door. After that Kowalski heads to the next door the hold the abducted Passengers of the Ocean Liner.
Arizona enters with the end of the barrel of his M83 Barrett poking in first, ready for any surprise attacks on the way. Behind him is Seattle with her M249 SAW and Edinburgh.
One thing leads to another – it was a shoot-out between the two forces as Laboratory equipment along with other devices exploded as they were in the way of the exchange fire between the two.
The .50 cal. bullets pierce the skull of one of the Sirens and the other behind it, as Arizona let out an automatic fire with his M83 Barrett at the Sirens.
Edinburgh and Seattle just straight-up deposited the entire lead to any poor Siren that might end up at the end of the barrel of their guns.
The Siren was like any Air Soft player complaining about Automatic Fire because the amount of lead that was deposited in their body was at an alarming rate that you can imagine a single person could plant a freedom-seeds to someone's inside.
After the exchange of fire, you already know what happened to the place, it was decorated with bullet holes, broken glass and destroyed devices.
C-4 was attached to one of the doors, as the door breach explosives wouldn't be sufficient enough to handle a heavy metal door.
With a push of a remote button, the door explodes blasting inside. At the other side of the room, alarms are blaring after the door is breached with an explosive charge.
Explorer MK-II is about to give an order to the rest of the Sirens inside the Lab, but her head explodes into meat and gore as her brain matter splashes everywhere.
Siren Minions down below were stunned, and before they all could raise their fire-arm they were all gunned down as automatic fire burst through the smoke of the wrecked door that once thought was impregnable in Azur Lane standard explosive.
Grenades were thrown because losers only throw Flashbang in a room filled with hostiles. Chamber Incubators' glass was broken as the hail of bullets impacted each and killed the yet to be born, and made them unborn.
Breaker Mk-II one of the Executor-Class fires back a concentered fire through the smoke-filled entrance, an explosion follows suit as the shockwave blows off the remaining smoke.
Arizona and the two were thrown from the explosion, on the floor Arizona quickly grabbed his M83 Barrett and targeted the last remaining Executor-Class in the Facility.
After the elimination of the Siren, Arizona slowly checks himself as the adrenalin rushes through his veins. He slowly recuperated as he looked at his abdomen. Gushes of red liquid dripping from the vest, a small shrapnel manages to pierce through the Kevlar.
"Fucking damn it! Why now of all times." He cursed, as he slowly unzipped his Vest to remove the shrapnel that was embedded in his Kevlar armor. He pulled an auto-injector and injected it into his abdomen where the shrapnel hits.
Edinburgh quickly gets to her feet as she finds her glasses first before assessing the situation, as she puts on her glasses she is shocked to see Arizona holding his abdomen while he injects himself with an auto-injector.
She quickly pulls out her handkerchief to offer it to him, but she stumbles to him as her knees were both quivering at the sight of him injured. She trips to him making his situation worse.
"Oh for fuck sake." He exclaimed while tending to the wound.
"So-so-sorry." She stuttered at her clumsiness.
Arizona quickly grabbed off the handkerchief and placed it at the open cut. He radioed to the others. "This Arizona, I need Kent over here... I need an immediate medication, over."
He then let go of the button and looked at his side, as Seattle lay suppressive fire with her M249 SAW and 8inch-gun Turret Rigging at the remaining Sirens.