you wake up to the rocking and swelling of the ship, you open your eyes. The almost pitch black only interrupted by the light under the door. The 7 others in the room not yet awake. You sit up. Slipping your uniform on. Pressing a hand over your shoulder. The room is filled with racks to sleep on. Not the most comfortable, but good enough. HMS Warspite was a lucky assignment, a Queen Elizabeth class was a risky but safe gambit. You step into the corridor. 2 decks down. Time to show up for your shift on the AA, aft deck