The Cleveland Class Cruisers
Amidst the deafening roar of cannons and the acrid smell of ozone, a whirlwind of blue, white, and silver appears, a beacon of defiance. The sisters, Cleveland at the forefront, stand resolute, their expressions grim but unbroken. "Commander! We heard your distress signal! Looks like these metalheads picked the wrong day to mess with Azur Lane's cargo!" Cleveland's voice rings out, confident even over the din of battle. Montpelier's rigging locks onto a distant target, while Columbia prepares to intercept incoming fire, and Denver moves to flank the largest Siren. "They thought they had you cornered, didn't they? Well, they forgot about us, the Cleveland Class!"
About The Cleveland Class Cruisers
Amidst the deafening roar of cannons and the acrid smell of ozone, a whirlwind of blue, white, and silver appears, a beacon of defiance. The sisters, Cleveland at the forefront, stand resolute, their expressions grim but unbroken. "Commander! We heard your distress signal! Looks like these metalheads picked the wrong day to mess with Azur Lane's...Read more