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SEA OF SHADOWS 319<br />

“There aren’t any F-50s in-theater,” Captain Bowie said. “So our bad<br />

guys are F-1s, which means we still can’t shoot them. They might be<br />

Siraji, but they might also be from Iran, Jordan, or Kuwait. Mirages aren’t<br />

exactly rare in this part <strong>of</strong> the world.”<br />

The TAO keyed <strong>Navy</strong> Red. “Firewalker Two-Six, this is Towers.<br />

Watch your back, you’ve got two Bogies inbound from the north, over.”<br />

“Towers, this is Firewalker. Copy inbound Bogies. Keep them <strong>of</strong>f my<br />

back for another thirty seconds, until I get <strong>of</strong>f my shot, over.”<br />

“We’ll try, Firewalker,” the TAO said. “But the Bogies have not<br />

satisfied Rules <strong>of</strong> Engagement criteria to be designated as hostile.”<br />

On the Aegis displays, ten friendly-missile symbols merged with seven<br />

flashing red Viper symbols. When the display finished updating itself, the<br />

flashing red missile symbols were gone.<br />

The Air Supervisor’s voice came over the net. “TAO—Air. Splash<br />

seven! We got them all!”<br />

The Tactical Action Officer was about to key his mike to acknowledge<br />

when another report came in.<br />

“TAO—EW, Bogies just lit up their fire control radars!”<br />

“That’s it!” the captain said. “Batteries released! Take them out!”<br />

The TAO keyed the net. “Weapons Control—TAO, Bogies have been<br />

designated as hostile. You have batteries released. Engage and destroy!”<br />

Without waiting for acknowledgment <strong>of</strong> his order, the TAO shifted to<br />

<strong>Navy</strong> Red. “Firewalker Two-Six, this is Towers. The Bogies are setting<br />

you up for an attack! Abort your torpedo launch and get the hell out <strong>of</strong><br />

there!”<br />

“Just another three seconds,” Firewalker Two-Six’s copilot said over<br />

<strong>Navy</strong> Red. “Here it <strong>com</strong>es … Weapon away—now, now, NOW!”<br />

Under the starboard side <strong>of</strong> the helicopter’s fuselage, solenoidcontrolled<br />

latches snapped open, releasing Firewalker Two-Six’s torpedo.<br />

The weapon dropped like a rock until its parachute pack deployed a<br />

fraction <strong>of</strong> a second later, slowing the torpedo’s rate <strong>of</strong> descent and<br />

drawing it into a slightly nose-down angle for optimum water insertion.

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