However, geophysical evidence has indicated that the plates are destroyed instead. Logically, subducting slabs must remain intact as they descend into the mantle, else they would be unable to keep pulling along the attached crust. Their aircraft were already low in numbers, and the black-coloured Fleet of Fog battleship left no stragglers in the sky with its AA.Tectonic plates bend as they sink into the mantle at so-called subduction zones, becoming segmented 'like a slinky snake', a study has concluded.įor the largest part, the motion of Earth's plates is driven by the weight of cold, dense ocean crust sinking into the mantle - dragging the rest of the plate behind it. Just a single shot out of a single battery was enough to sink their most formidable ships if it hit correctly, and it always had so far. The female admiral could only stare with a stern gaze as their weapons were easily blocked by Bismarck's Wave-Force Armour, she was very lucky that it didn't decide to just completely annihilate them in an instant with its 380mm Photon Cannons. How in the hell is she with her already half-destroyed fleet supposed to sink the flagship of the Kriegsmarine? How?! It's an impossible task to sink even a destroyer, let alone a cruiser, and now she's supposed to sink a battleship?! This whole mission was a suicide from the beginning, but now it was certain death.
Shields that nothing could hope to penetrate, even nuclear warheads were hardly effective.
The most feared battleship of that era now stood before her fleet, and to make matters worse it was a highly advanced version of the said warship. Unfortunately for her, she found the worst possible candidate for such a mission.Ī name still heavily etched into the minds of anyone who even vaguely remembers studying World War 2 in school. She was ordered to sink at least one Fleet of Fog vessel. She didn't have time to panic, to bother with insignificant feelings like that.
Even when faced with an adversary clearly superior to her, she hadn't felt even an ounce of fear. She was an admiral, she was trained for naval combat. "I want every damn shell, rocket, torpedo, I don't give a shit about what you shoot just shoot! If you have to shoot at it with a pistol just shoot!" a stern female voice echoed through the bridge of one of the aircraft carriers.Ī British female commanded their entire fleet which was in rapid decline in strength. Their target, a massive battleship, simply didn't care about their pathetic attempts and shrugged off their attacks with its highly advanced Wave-Force Armour. The planes of the two aircraft carriers did their best to deliver their payload, but they hardly stood a chance against the anti-aircraft defence of the large goliath they so hopelessly tried to sink. Aircraft carriers, cruisers, and even frigates all fired every last drop of ammunition they had at a lone ship in the distance. The waves were calm, but the serenity of the ocean was disturbed by the sound of guns being fired, bombs being dropped and torpedoes exploding. Not too far from the coast of the United Kingdom however was a different story. There was not a single cloud in the beautiful ocean-blue sky to block the sun's warm summer rays from shining down onto the watery depths. "An appeal to fear never finds an echo in German hearts."Ī gentle breeze blew across the calm waters of the Atlantic Ocean. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines.