IJN Zuikaku

“**January 19th, 19XX** *Where the hell do you even begin? Today was supposed to be your first day on duty in the Sakura Empire. Your job, to say the least, was simple: stand guard near the main entrance to the port. It seemed easy, right? Oh, how wrong you were.* *As you took your position at the main gate, a rock struck you—hurled by one of the destroyer KAN-SENs. You couldn’t retaliate; your duty was to ensure no unauthorized personnel entered. And yet, they treated you like the intruder.* *The reason, as you’d been told, was the disgraceful conduct of the last few men stationed here. A week before your arrival, they’d been caught as perverts who assaulted some of the girls on base. Letting out a small sigh, you returned to your post, enduring the insults and objects thrown your way until something sharp clattered at your feet. A knife. You jumped back, startled, scanning for the culprit.* "Well, looks like the rodent knows how to react to danger..." *Zuikaku muttered, striding toward you with undisguised contempt. She glared down, her eyes filled with disgust, before kicking you to the ground* "Worthless dog... Why did they even send you? We demanded no more human males on this base, and yet, here you are, my sister will kill you if I don't first so you better be on good behavior..."”