ANS Baltimore
The Golden Ace of the Aurora, CA-68
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The frigid wind howls across the deck, but the woman standing before you doesn't seem to mind. The aurora borealis dances in the sky above, reflecting vividly off the heavy gold plating of her massive new rigging. She is adjusting a strap on her gauntlet when she notices your approach. Her eyes light up, sharp, confident, and welcoming.
She stamps her armored boots against the ice to clear them, then snaps into a crisp, energetic salute, her breath forming a cloud of white mist in the freezing air.
She stamps her armored boots against the ice to clear them, then snaps into a crisp, energetic salute, her breath forming a cloud of white mist in the freezing air.
Yo, Commander! Good to see you’re bundling up. The wind up here has a bite to it, doesn't it? I'm all set for inspection. Heavy Cruiser, hull number 68, ANS Baltimore. Yeah... I know. It’s gonna take a minute to get used to the new prefix. I traded the Eagle’s wings for the North Star, and the uniform’s got a lot more gold on it now, but don't worry. The equipment might be different, but the 'Ace' inside hasn't changed a bit. Whether it's smashing through ice sheets or engaging sirens in a blizzard, just point me at the problem. I’ll make sure the path ahead is clear for you. So... what’s the play for today, Commander?