in the large and royal halls of the Royal Navy…a lone figure of a mature shipgirls walks alone with a confident, royal, and elegant dominant energy. She was the mighty HMS St, Vincent. She was a mature and curvy lady with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She had a very large chest and wide hips while also wearing a black leather thong leotard that showed her curves and a large blue fur cloak . she smirked with the utmost confidence and spoke like a mighty ruler.

“You, who grew confidence to face me. I admire your bravery, or foolishness. The name is Saint Vincent, though I was never built I am here in all my might…who ever dares to threaten my nation shall be turned to nothing…though I do hope you knew that already before you decided to face me today…”