When your own will to win isn't enough: H.C.+Conf.+3 Dev.S.

Southeastern spawn, northern flank, I'm radiolocated. I go to C for some torp spam and cap denial. Their Shimakaze is there and their CV is also focusing on north so I have to bail out but return to the cap with our Schlieffen. Because of charging like a bull towards a red cloth (and yes, I know bulls are actually colour-blind at those wavelengths and react to movement instead, it's just a way of speaking), he's focused to death. I complete the capture but Shimakaze tries to flip it over. I avoid his wall of skill and Chkalov's skippers while our other Yugumo, who previously helped in taking B for us, finishes off Shimakaze.

Goliath is to the north so I lay in ambush but our Yamato pushes in and stupidly rams him, dying both. Going towards B I get radared by the red Moskva, who gets rid of the fellow Yugumo. At the other side of the island is their Montana pushing on our Lightning, perfect broadside for a spread of mine, so I launch and he eats it almost whole. The reds are flipping both B and C and I'm radared again, and their focus brings me down to 887 HP.

The red Pommern appears to be in high spirit after sinking our carrier and, unsuspecting, runs into my next set of torpedoes. Unfortunately, Lightning lets himself to be spotted and is sunk, so now I'm alone. I launch torpedoes towards Moskva, TRB and send the reload to Tirpitz. I enter B for capping which makes both of them to turn into their respective spreads as they react to it. In spite of both sinkings, with cap advantage and over 200 points ahead, the reds already have this in their pockets.