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SEA OF SHADOWS 311<br />

“Afraid so, sir. We’ll have Firewalker running interference for us. If<br />

we get lucky, he’ll be able to put a torpedo on Gremlin Zero Four before<br />

the sub knows what’s up.”<br />

“Or he’ll get blown out <strong>of</strong> the sky by a sub-SAM, like Antietam’s helo<br />

did.”<br />

“That’s one <strong>of</strong> the risks, sir. But by the time the sub is close enough to<br />

shoot at Firewalker, he’ll also be close enough to shoot at us. We’re all<br />

going to be in the line <strong>of</strong> fire.”<br />

“We can’t afford to forget about Vipers,” the XO said. “The 212B can<br />

carry three Exocet missiles. They’re supposed to fire them one at a time,<br />

but these bastards have shown a preference for launching them all at<br />

once.”<br />

“There were four subs left when we got into this fight,” Captain Bowie<br />

said. “That makes twelve Exocets. We saw them shoot nine, so there are<br />

three left.”<br />

“There might be three left, sir,” the TAO said. “We’ve sunk three out<br />

<strong>of</strong> the four submarines. There’s an excellent chance that this guy has<br />

launched one or more <strong>of</strong> his birds.”<br />

“Forget percentages,” the XO said. “Until he’s dead, as far as I’m<br />

concerned, this guy is armed with Exocets. Hell, with the kind <strong>of</strong> luck<br />

we’ve been having, he’s got a couple <strong>of</strong> extras lying around for a rainy<br />

day.”<br />

Chief McPherson half-smiled. “Good thing it doesn’t rain much in the<br />

Middle East, sir. Or we’d be screwed.”<br />

The XO glared at her for a couple <strong>of</strong> seconds, and then turned to the<br />

Tactical Action Officer. “TAO, I want Aegis ready-auto, CIWS set to<br />

auto-engage, and the Electronics Warfare guys standing by to jam or<br />

launch chaff. Set Tac-Sit One; I want all four .50-caliber mounts manned,<br />

and both 25mm chain-guns. Make sure that the 5-inch gun is loaded with<br />

HE-rounds. We have no friendly units within weapons range. If anything<br />

out there so much as farts, I want a missile, a torpedo, or a 5-inch shell<br />

shoved up its ass before its sphincter can slam shut.”<br />

“Aye-aye, sir.” The TAO keyed into the tactical <strong>com</strong>mand net and<br />

began issuing orders.<br />

Towers steamed back and forth, a wounded but determined sentry<br />

guarding the harbor against the approaching enemy. The crew settled in<br />

for a long wait, but less than twenty minutes had passed when the call<br />

came from the Electronics Warfare module. “TAO—EW, I have six

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