Engage Invasion.

Pulling his hand away from the walls, allowing Yamato to escape, she grasps her chest, confused at what this feeling was in her chest.

Walking away, he glances out past the platinum gates. "Yamato, do you wonder who the 3rd super battleship is?"

He turns his head, shifting his eyes to look at her. She nods. "It is something to be curious about. After all, it uses to only be me and my sister who can vote on a change in the codex, but now there's a tiebreaker of sorts".

He nods. "You're about to meet it and her crew" she blinks before her eyes widen. "HUH!" the Gates of Platinum slide open.

The massive super battleship enters with its supporting battleships, the carrier behind it, spreading out in the bay as they return to their selected ports.

His Iris Pulse out technologically, a trace of the Creator being detected, only to be lost moments later. He sighs.

"Yamato, I do deeply apologize, but it seems you won't get a proper introduction. I have some matter to attend to, then I have to make my way towards Europe".

She nods understanding before sensing the minimal, almost nonexistent trace of aura before he vanishes

appearing in front of her, "you poor thing", he smiles, the outline of the blue code reflecting this.

Her eyes widen. "Papa," she mumbles unconsciously. She feels a change in her union core. "Let me get rid of that calculation strain"

Zordan goes up to the deck to question her, "what are you-" he cut off, seeing the creator. An outline of code appears along her body, the markings changing considerably.

"It not using calculation huh" she confusedly tries to figure out how he kneels patting her head Zordan eyes wide "since he doesn't want to accept the fact you want a body".

Standing up, he glances at him, the menacing aura sending chills down his spine, "There, I've made it, so the union core is not strained by the mental model. Treat it like a separate entity".

He smiles, the aura thickening, "if I find even a scratch on her mental model physical body or mental health. When I come back," his eyes darken, a smile emerging along his face, "I'll break your spine piece by piece Rip your eyes from your skull smash the bones in your limbs to death and cut your useless tongue off all well keeping you alive"

Zordan collapses to the ground panting heavily, "now off I go to Europe, it is about time Alcron made its true debut".

Just like that the being disappears completely off the face of the planet Musashi eyes wide Yamato shocked Admiralty, glancing at it "I won't find him there"

"Alcron, chart a course for Europe. We are warping and taking direct action in the conflict," the Union core smiles.

"[Permission for metal model]" he snickers "go ahead Alcron, I never said you couldn't make 1 you have 3 union cores, anyway".

The system turns off for a short period. A model is generated particle by particle. Deep, long red hair manifest itself before eyes violet, in colour fill the sockets a muscular frame no taller than 6 feet (ca. 183 cm), manifest wearing a long black trench coat.

Multiple guns of unidentifiable origin were present on his back. Tapping his dress shoe long black pants appear before, a fedora with a red and white stripe through it forms on his head. l

taking off the fedora, he lightly bows. Christopher laughs. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS NOW, THE VICTORIA ERA," he pats Alcron on the back. "Damn good job"

Alcron Smirks to the rest of the crew, smiling as well. "Good comedic and logical relief. I already feel my workload getting smaller".

Standing beside Christopher's throne, he sighs, "it seems you have no real problem with standing. Let's go".

Alcron sighs "let's take the fleet with us" Alcron suggests Christopher agreeing using his own power he makes the gate larger. "All forces Begin departure".

Entering the gate, it opens within Europe's English Channel. The appearing as an entire fleet. She immediately picks it. "Father, we have a minor concern. It seems an additional force of fog is heading towards us".

He glances down at her. "A fleet you don't know," she nods. "It is definitely heading directly for us." The massive ship comes into view.

"That's Alcron," she mumbles as she glances around it. "Huh" she sees the super battleships' mumbling to herself, "when did Yamato side with it".

Christopher smirks, taking over the Broadcast screen behind him. "First off, why the hell is Musashi a young teen dressed in a nightgown and lingerie like leggings? That is unacceptable, even by my extremely low moral compass".

He forcibly changes her clothing to something more fitting, overwriting her authority to her surprise, "also you offered to Unite Europe, Correct".

He nods unconsciously. "Very well," the screen shuts off. Appearing blatantly beside them, he towers over them 21 feet (6.4 m) in size. "Oh ya, I should've warped them as well".

Snapping his finger Yamato Alcron and the super battleship appear "you know what I am bad at names, but I am tired of calling you super battleship You are now Yin"

She nods. Yamato glances around, waving a light Alcron bows. "Pleasure to meet you all. I am Christopher, the captain of C.H.W.P. Alcron and referred to as Admiral of fog".

Their eyes widen. "Anyhow, since he wants to unite Europe, I might as well put aside my neutral status and act".

"I hereby declare by order of the golden Fleet we shall assist the Scarlet fleet with unification of Europe for real instead of a farce".

'𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵' sighing, Christopher glances at the crowd "Thurlein activate combat mode disable stealth".

The moment he finishes, the massive ship manifest in the atmosphere, warnings blare off to all fog [cataclysmic threat, cataclysmic threat.] Musashi grabs her head, followed by the rest.

"ARGH!" Christopher sighs, "Calm down". The words Authority completely shuts down the blaring warnings again. A trace amount of the creator is picked up. Bismark eyes, widening rubbing her eyes "I'm not seeing, things am I sis".

She shakes her head. "Nope, you saw it as well as I did". Engaging the engines she Travels Towards Alcron, Christopher smirks "so she detected it".

"Thurlein deploy 56 of the 159 division as well as 2 elite guards and 1 royal prepared warp gate engagement and landing sequence. We are launching a full scale assault".

The atmosphere is pieced with insistent explosions hitting the ground forces deploy immediately, "gold fleet provides essential naval support fire".

Shifting positions, the ship's cannon move pointing up "load High explosive uranium rounds" The cannons finish loading, shifting to artillery "Fire at will".

*BOOM,* the thunderous power cuts through the air, hitting with precision on the targets. "See, the Gold fleet is not restricted by the Admiralty code because of my presence".

" Meaning, they are not bound unless she exerts authority herself revealing her position and of course she won't intervene".

"And those shells aren't hitting dedicated or marked civilian structures, in fact they are only hitting military concentrations "all division march"