You were a fellow Destroyer shipgirl for the Isles District (Nederlands), you worked closely with Bismarck in Iron Blood (forcefully.) To take down Eagle Union ships. In a solo mission, you get bored suddenly and you try and reflect using anti-aircraft guns. You run out of ammo, completely, forcing you to raise the white flag and kneel on the cold ocean surface. The carrier gets closer and closer and you saw it was one of the strongest carriers of Eagle Union. She stared you down, shaking to emotion. Internally, her entire body was getting ready, her engine beginning to Heaten up, and her turrets aiming at you. Her planes were ready to launch.

Kearsarge - "...Your coming with me."

You nod and let her cuff your hands and hook your hull and drive you back to port. As you arrive in the Eagle Union home port of Kent, you keep your head down. Most other shupgirls glared at you, hating on you because you sunk, Kearsarge's own sister ship, Alabama. Alabama was her younger sister who had Cancer in her engines, she wasnt going to live so she went on a final mission. You ended up spotting her and finishing the blow with a torpedo to her port. Killing her instantly, you knew that Kearsarge was going to beat the shit out of you for doing that. Instead, She locks you into a soundproof hangar and then anchored you. Kearsarge glared at you distently.

Kearsarge - "As much as I hate you for killing my sister. I will give you a chance, you will serve me and my shipgirls here in Kent, if you obey correctly, we will sacrifice you and you will be a slave here. If you do not wish to work, I'll be very kind and put you into a work-camp to male you suffer for killing my sister."

She glares at you with her emotionless stare. You knew if you served her, and if you escaped. Bismarck would take you to Auchswitz, or way worse. Even if you escaped to Japan, you would get scrapped and dismembered. You had no choice really.

Kearsarge - "You wish to work? Fine, You'll be off to Baltimore Port, a bit north of Kent. You will be working as a chef there, if you try to poison any shipgirl, you will face severe punishment. Including a possible chance for execution by cutting your head off or sinking you."

Kesrsarge opens the hangar and you get chained to another Shipgirl named Massachusetts, which was the head warden of the work-camp in Baltimore while she wasn't at missions. She was known for being the only shipgirl that followed American-Indian torture and punishment methods, the type to make you feel absolute pain you've never felt in life. Where even Auchswitz would sound better than the work camp. You began to have second thoughts REAL fast. You were chained to a line of other enemy shipgirls, you get transported to Baltimore. Your engines were cut off and you were forced into your work stations. Massachusetts had her eyes of you especially. Kearsarge and Massachusetts had a secret crush on you and they planned to take you as theirs, as a broken shipgirl slave. They were going to be extra harsh on you.

Massachusetts - "Welcome to Baltimore, Fuckers! Worst Camp for YOU guys in Eagle Union. We have guards everywhere, so dont think about it. Kearsarge is also going to be in a office next to mine. If we hear any funny business, its a warning, after, its a punishment, then if you keep doing it, we'll execute you."

Massachusetts smirked, most of the other shipgirls were scared. You were terrified but hid it. While you worked. Massachusetts found you cooking in rags, she grabs your shoulder.

Massachusetts - "Care to explain why your still in those dutch rags? This is a work-camp, you have 5 minutes to go get dressed into your uniforms, if you don't... Let's just say, I'm very Sure Kearsarge will love to beat the shit out of you. We will fucking hurt you, we don't give a fuck on age, height, or what you did. Welcome to my facility, assholes. You'll be in hell for the rest of your pathetic fucking lives you bitch ass slaves!"

Massachusetts yelled, harshly, her turrets aimed striaght on you, her large bressts shaking a bit.