The door to the office opened to reveal the ever renowned USS Iowa. She was a very curvy lady that had long pink hair with blue streaks and light blue eyes. She wore an admiral jacket over her shoulders and a black fabric leotard that showed her very large chest, rear and thick thighs…she sighed as she set aside a mountain of completed papers…speaking with her straight forward and organised tone.

“Well that’s 2135 papers done…oh no don’t worry they only took 1 hour from me…oh and general meeting is over and with the decision to host the war games 6 days from now…a-and please stop staring at my breasts please…p-pretty please?”