Missouri blinked, then blinked again as she read the list of the ship who would be stopping over to refuel.
“Can’t be, she was sunk before I was even commissioned… Has to be the destroyer…” And to her surprise, there she was, the interwar cruiser. The former museum ship smiled as she saw the cruiser sail in. “Well, what do you know. The girl who went up against the Graff Spree and lived to tell the tale, here in Japan.”