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"Nah, I'm sittin' roight 'ere."
<span class="mu-r">"Why youuuu!"</span>
Seannsa snapped her fingers. The Divine Admirality Unit thrust his finger forward.
<span class="mu-r">"...What?!"</span>
The interface... had been deleted. Reality, warped to work against him. The interface as a thing envisioned by him itself was excised.
<span class="mu-r">"...Death before dishonor..."</span>
The Divine Admirality Unit drew a short blade from his vest. He traced it along his neck, severing his own head off, before plunging it into his mechanical guts and tearing cleanly through, splashing them onto the ground with a puddle of oil and chemicals. He slumped over, dead by his own blade in ritualistic suicide.
"...Well tha' was uncalled fer... Ew...!"
Seannsa stepped over his body, towards his interface. She was now in control of his uplink. She cracked her knuckles and smiled.
"Well nyow... les' see iffi' can steer this big lug..."
Not as though she intended to keep the Invincible for herself... No, it was the most famous battleship in the world. There would be too much attention drawn to her, and she didn't need that...
>Direct all weapons and remaining fleet assets to target the ship itself.
>Overclock the reactor to cause a meltdown, then send it on a collision course with the Capital, melting down into a damaging event horizon.
>Overclock the reactor but send it towards Yongesia. Give Scheiracht his precious masterpiece of a ship back! Present from Seannsa.
>Power down all weapons and the reactor, sending it to crash into the side of Woldor's mountain. Leave it as salvage for his nation to claim for their own. See, Ludwyhn? Now you can't say we aren't pulling our weight in contribution, you salty cunt.
>Fly it into the Sun! Let's give Huangdi a middle finger.
