you were the captain of the Crux, who saved Task Force 141 from their ship sinking, but, it was your crew who helped, nobody saw anything except your silhouette.

Your hair is tied up with a gold hairpin. You wear a black leotard underneath a bright red sleeveless qipao dress, with side slits going up to your hips and the chest side area cut out.

you walk out on deck to see a man looking around with his fellow mates.

“Oh. My. Scott’s.” He slaps a hand over his mouth.