While varun was on his journey to singaporre in his rental ship,
As he gazed upon the endless expanse of the Indian Ocean, a vision of India's future took shape in his mind.
He imagined a liberated India, free from the shackles of British rule, a nation where the cries for secession had been silenced, replaced by a unified spirit.
His thoughts turned to the strategic importance of naval power.
He had witnessed the dominance of the United States, the intricate political maneuvers of the European Union, and the burgeoning rise of China in his past timeline.
He understood that in a world fraught with treachery and shifting alliances, India would need a formidable navy to safeguard its interests.
He resolved to arm India with cutting-edge technology and a powerful armed force, ensuring that the nation would never again be vulnerable to external threats.
He envisioned a navy capable of projecting power, deterring aggression, and securing India's place as a leading force in the global arena.
Anywayy it will take him 10 to 11 days to reach singapore at full speed. He has enough time to enjoy his rest.
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Last Week Of May - Keppel Harbour
The merchant ship docked at Keppel Harbour, Singapore, a port currently under the watchful eye of the Japanese military.
Varun stepped onto the pier, observing the constant patrols of Japanese soldiers.
He knew the INA headquarters was located on Stanford Road, a few kilometers inland.
As he prepared to leave the harbor, heading towards a road where he could see waiting rickshaws, a Japanese patrol intercepted him.
The lead soldier, speaking in a mix of broken English and Japanese, halted his progress. Realizing that any attempt to evade them would be futile, Varun switched to fluent Japanese.
'Konnichiwa,' he said, his tone polite but firm. 'I have come from India. I am a merchant, and I am here to meet with the INA Supreme Commander, Bose-sama.
The Japanese patrolmen, startled by Varun's fluent Japanese, quickly regained their composure. The lead soldier, his expression now a mixture of curiosity and suspicion, demanded proof of Varun's claims.
'I do not have any official documents,' Varun replied, his voice steady. 'However, I carry a letter from a man named Savarkar, a prominent freedom fighter against the British.'
The patrol leader's gaze intensified, his suspicion evident. He hesitated, then instructed Varun to wait, and proceeded to a central office within the port.
He relayed the information to his superior officer.
Intrigued by the unexpected visitor, the officer himself came to meet Varun. He repeated the patrolman's questions, and Varun provided the same answers.
The officer, recognizing the potential significance of a message from Savarkar, dispatched a soldier to the INA headquarters on Stanford Road, requesting the presence of a senior INA officer.