Power testing. Let me tell you those poor scientists had no idea they were about to run into a 61 thousand ton battleship. The strength test machine was a pile of scrap on the ground. The targets and the wall behind them had massive holes in them from the 20mm Oerlikon cannon.
"Just, how?"
Georgia shrugs in response.
"Say, Armsmaster? How would I go about reaching out to dragon to buy some 18-inch confoam shells? It would be nice to have a nonlethal option," Georgia says
Armsmaster is silent for a moment before looking at Georgia. "I'll pass you her email after the testing is done."
"Sounds good, So what are we texting next?" Georgia asks
"Top Speed seems like a good one." Says a scientist
38 miles an hour on foot.
"Could you run through walls?" Asks one of the testers
"I really wanna say I'm the juggernaut bitch however I'm a dreadnought. I also don't know if any of you have ever read the X-men." Georgia says out loud
"I'm just gonna put yes down."
"I mean if you want you could shoot at me? I doubt any conventional weapons could hurt me." Georgia says
Armsmaster just watched the entire situation spiral from there.
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Later that day in
Emily was drinking coffee in her office. Just letting the silence set in.
"So, Is she the one who made the ship graveyard disappear?" Emily asks
"If the massive hole in the rig is anything to go by then possibly," Armsmaster says
"She signed on as an affiliate, I think we could probably make a move on Lung if we work with her," Armsmaster says
"Sounds interesting, why don't you tell me the ratings before I lose my mind," Piggot says
"I have some evidence about the graveyard theory thought… Right threat assessment," Armsmaster says
" She is a mover of roughly 3 capable of running at speeds up to 38 miles an hour. Brute 7 at a minimum, she broke the machine. That and she is impervious to small arms fire and took a 20mm round to the chest. It ricocheted," Armsmaster says
"Okay, I'll suspend my disbelief for later. Do continue," Piggot says.
" Tinker 4 or 5 shes shown in-depth knowledge of naval weaponry and I think that is her specialization. Blaster 9 her main weapons which she insists on calling naval cannons do roughly the damage of an 18" naval shell. She also has several 5" emplacements as well. That doesn't even include when she summoned a 20mm Oerlikon cannon into her arms. Then there is a tentative thinker 3 due to her ability to speak German, French, English, and Russian. I also believe she sandbagged it quite a bit because on her so-called rigging I was able to spot a miniaturized anti-air radar and a handful of other radar systems," Armsmaster says
"Well, I'm sure think tank will get us back results soon," Piggot says holding her coffee cup.
"She believes she is a United States Battleship. She even talked about her cousin the Black Dragon," Armsmaster says
"The USS New Jersey?" Piggot asks
"Yes, Dragon has been looking into it," Armsmaster says
"Why can't the powerful ones ever be normal. At least she doesn't believe she's the second coming of merlin." Piggot says with a sigh
"I don't think the United States Navy ever had a ship with 18inch cannons," Armsmaster says
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"Well, why don't we get someone to bring her up here. She's to powerful to not join the protectorate." Piggot says
The phone on the table suddenly starts to ring.
"I swear to all that is holy, if that is Clockblocker calling to tell me he went on an enthusiastic walk he will have console duty for a year," Piggot says
Piggot picks up the phone before looking at Armsmaster.
"She left the rig and sailed out to sea," Piggot says
"So, mover 4 then?" Armsmaster asks dumfounded
"I want all members to try to give her the sale next time you see her. Did you get any contact info?" Piggot asks
"I gave her Dragon's email, so I should have her's soon," Armsmaster says
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Georgia left the rig a while ago and found her way to Boston.
'Dodging port authority was fun, I wonder what the coast guard thought when a ship the size of an Iowa class battleship ended up on their radar. Then again shipgirls and physics never really get along. So who knows?'' Georgia thinks
After asking for directions she managed to get to the Boston Logan International Airport catching the first flight to LAX California. The time is around 6 PM
"I mean who would've thought with parahumans appearing in the 80s 9/11 never happened. There was minimal security and literally no ID checks. Oh well 8pm flight to LAX," Georgia mutters to herself.
'Say Captian?' Is there a way to get my phone out?' Georgia asks
"Hey!"
The android phone appears in her hand a second later.
'Thanks! I didn't know we could store stuff inside the hull.' Georgia says to her crew realizing she basically has a pocket dimension.
"Should've bought headphones…" Georgia says looking out the window.
"Here," Says a flight attendant handing Georgia headphones with a two-prong aux plug.
"Thank you," Georgia says with a smile.
Music
'I haven't eaten in a bit, how is the fuel doing?' Georgia asks
"Hey."
'Really? We have near full reserves because of the oil tanker I scrapped or cubified?' Georgia says
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The flight went smoothly with no issues, though the headphones had to be given back after the flight. So she bought new ones at the Airport.
"I'm in LA I might as well stop by and see my cousin," Georgia says heading off towards where Iowa should be docked.
The road was packed LA seemed busy, yet in the distance, there was a loud crash.
"Really? Isn't this Alexandria's city? Crime in broad daylight?" Georgia says shocked before looking up.
"Not broad daylight? I think that's the moon? Is something giving me night vision?" Georgia says confused
A car suddenly comes screeching down the road. With a bunch of police cruisers behind it. Georgia does a quick check for cameras and observers.
"I don't exactly have training on what to do yet…" Georgia mutters doing a finger gun motion.
"Bang," Georgia says
Suddenly there is a loud pop as a hole the size of a fist punches into the front right panel of the car that's running. The front wheels suddenly lock up as the car skids to a stop.
The police quickly surround the car and Georgia continues towards the port of LA.