Best Trekkie.
Purging heretics since the 41st millenium
Hanz took the elevator down to S.S. Berlin. The hull was polished and repainted in it's grey color scheme. It loomed over him which gave him goosebumps. He had forgotten just how massive the submarine actually was. Taking the elevator back to the top of the dry dock. Hanz walked to the Repair room. "So is Ms. Berlin ready?" He asked.