by Earthsage » Mon Jul 28, 2014 1:51 am
This is it.
Whether she becomes an Admiral or not, and whether she continues in this navy or not, is entirely dependent upon what this grizzled sea dog says.
It's a strange, floating feeling to know, completely and truly, that whatever direction your life will take.. It's dependent upon the words and actions of one person. And it's even worse when you don't even know them that well.
Being the only girl.. Although, she wasn't entirely a girl, was she?.. In the barracks for Fleet Girl Admiral trainees wasn't easy. She had had to deal with the expected leers and comments from men pent up from too long at sea.. And the snide remarks and biting phrases that came from those who found out about her little secret.
Thankfully, the commander watching over them hadn't minded much when she had broken that one bugger's nose over a particularly rude comment after a particularly rough day, but still, that kind of thing is written down where you can never erase it.
If it was just that had held her back, so help her, she was going to break more than just his nose when she got out of here...
An Axe, a shield, and a good fight are all y'need for a good time! That and some friends to share it with!