Starting off the battle,
The Ramshackle announced its arrival by taking the entire core of the Northern Armada entirely by surprise - it was not until
The H.H.V Grammaton, the enormous metal supercarrier, was both spotted piercing the innermost defensive lines of the Migrant Fleet and firing off its legendary and since-feared Information Superweapon that began to slowly wipe the
Bushūbunáo, The Salvaged Supercarrier from history that the Migrant Fleet even knew the attack had begun as the entire Battle Cluster Alpha of
The Ramshackle emerged from beneath the waves to take the Migrant Fleet by surprise.
Ambushed by four Flagships and a force of ships two-hundred strong, the Migrant Fleet was caught wholly unprepared and unawares by the attack of
The Ramshackle, and it is thanks largely in part to the genius of Admiral Mishil Hong that the Northern Armada was able to weather the blistering initial salvo from the Battle Cluster. Using the enormous bulk of the Migrant Fleet's capital the
Bushūbunáo, The Salvaged Supercarrier, Admiral Mishil Hong turned the enormous metal supership into the storm of fire that flew at the Northern Armada, betting everything on the durability of the
Bushūbunáo as he used its enormous, mile-long hull to shield its escorts from harm, though even the hull of the mighty
Bushūbunáo cracked and groaned under the stress of enduring the initial salvo. Thankfully the bet paid off, and after turning to broadsides to block the initial salvo the
Bushūbunáo headed straight into the approaching Battle Cluster in a daring move that paid even more dividends, as the
Bushūbunáo's enormous bulk shattered
The Sovereign into splinters, head Flagship of the Ramshackle's Battle Cluster and taking the unsinkable flagship off the field for most of the first day of the battle. Thanks to this quick thinking from Admiral Mishil Hong and after a panicked initial response the Northern Armada was able to muster and recall its outermost defensive lines back to the core of the Armada and scrape together a frantic defense to hold off the forces of
The Ramshackle by the time the outer lines arrived towards the start of the second day.
However, it was not without losses even in that first day - though the
Bushūbunáo was able and often did use its bulk to shield the other ninety odd ships escorting it to the best of its ability, the forces of
The Ramshackle were legion - and thanks to the initial ambush, the core of the Northern Armada had been completely surrounded by the forces of
The Ramshackle barely halfway through the first day. Pounded and obliterated on all sides by ships crewed by the dead and damned, the men and women of the Northern Armada proved their worth a thousand times over that day as they fought in those hellish conditions, sometimes freezing to death on the deck of the ships they served mid-battle from the soul-numbing cold that plagued the Aurora Seas. The first day was one of blood, where the ice stained red with gore and viscera as the Northern Armada only endured thanks to the complete and total sacrifice of the defense pickets charged with protecting the Northern Armada's Core - the brave ships and sailors who willingly fought to the bitter, freezing end to buy their capital and noncombatants time until reinforcements arrived. Crews were shot to pieces, ships were cracked in half, entire crews were yanked off the decks and drowned in the freezing waters of the Aurora Seas, and
The Ramshackle's flagships wreaked absolute havoc through the defensive pickets that gave their lives that day.
On the second day, things became even more dire for
The Gāngtao Migrant Fleet - though their outermost defensive lines had successfully returned from far afield, they were blocked from meeting up with the fleet's core due to both the ice flows that they had previously relied on the now-sunken Icecracker ships to navigate through safely, as well as the complete encirclement of the fleet's core and the blockading of the existing icecracker lanes by
The Ramshackle. Caught up in a desperate battle to pierce the encirclement of the dead and relieve the beleaguered forces of the Core Armada, the outer defensive lines were soon joined by the rest of the Northern Armada's battle ready Military Cladeships, who fought a furious battle led by Hiiro Hong, son of Mishil Hong and head of the reinforcement efforts.
Inside the encirclement, however, things were incredibly dire - the informational superweapon deployed by
The Ramshackle Flagship
The H.H.V Grammaton had begun to slowly wipe the
Bushūbunáo from history, and the ship was losing cohesion by the hour - slowly becoming more and more transparent as it began to vanish from history and time itself. It was thanks in large part to the tactical genius of Admiral Mishil Hong as well as the suprising but much-welcomed assistance of the
Bushūbunáo's guardian spirit
Father Ferrolis that the capital ship was able to hold on - though, by midday of the second day, almost all other vessels of the Core Armada had been torn to bloody ribbons at the hands of the Ramshackle. The few ships that survived were organized and led by the then-Commander Haru Yoshinaga, who had rallied and taken control of the remaining Core Defenders despite her low rank after all other ranking officers had been slain by the rampaging forces of
The Ramshackle - despite her status as a woman, she took command of the last defensive forces and browbeat them into line, single-handedly preventing a total rout and leading the last elements of the resistance against
The Ramshackle flagship
The Gunvaldarinn, holding the invincible behemoth at bay long enough to score a critical victory by allowing the screaming demon of the
Bushūbunáo,
Father Ferrolis, to blast a hole clean through its hull and sink the behemoth once and for all.
With this first and major victory for the beleagured forces of the Core Armada's defense, morale soared as the sailors of the Migrant Fleet fought tooth and nail to defend their livelihood, going without sleep for over a day and a half in near-inhospitable conditions as the battle entered the evening of the second day - though things looked increasingly dire for the
Bushūbunáo, who was nearly nonexistent by the eve of the second day. However, around precisely midnight of the second day, the forces of the Migrant Fleet scored another critical victory in the battle as the relief forces under Lord Commander Hiiro Hong executed a suicidal firestorm assault, detonating two dozen Migrant Fleet ships against the unbreakable wall of
The Ramshackle - giving his own life in the process to punch a hole in the encirclement to allow reinforcements to reach the rapidly dwindling forces of the Core Armada under Haru Yoshinaga.
Meeting up with the reinforcements, the Northern Armada's defensive forces went into full assault against the lingering forces of the Ramshackle as the battle entered the earliest hours of the third day - and, as if to serve as the final nail in the coffin of the Battle Cluster's assault, the
Bushūbunáo broke free of the Informational Superweapon and returned to reality in a thunderous flash, charging headlong back into the material like a rampaging god of war into the drifting inferno mines laid by the fearsome flagship
The Wulfitz, who had thus far been wholly untouched during the battle and had been in large part responsible for the rapidly dwindling numbers of Haru Yoshinaga's defensive forces, sending the flagship up in a hail of hellfire that melted the entire back half of the
Bushūbunáo's superstructure into smoking slag as Admiral Mishil Hong set off the inferno minefield early in a grandiose display of fireworks.
Though the
Bushūbunáo was barely operational after over two days of brutal fighting in the world's deadliest conditions, the Battle Cluster of
The Ramshackle sounded a clear and total retreat, fleeing the battlefield after losing two of its most powerful Flagships to the defensive forces of
The Gāngtao Migrant Fleet. By midday of the third day, the remnants of Battle Cluster Alpha had scattered into the icy seas and left the remnants of the Northern Armada to tend to its wounds, desperately taking count of the dead and dying and sending aid and relief efforts to the wounded and damaged ships.
The battle had been won, but at enormous cost - fully half of the Northern Armada's battle-ready vessels had been wrecked by the assault of the Battle Cluster, and the once-thought unsinkable
Bushūbunáo had been nearly melted into slag and destroyed by the fierce and vicious attack - to say nothing of the hundred thousand civilians trapped inside the metal capital ship as its heating systems deactivated, causing tens of thousands to freeze to death in its metal interior as it viciously fought against the weapons that looked to erase it.
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