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SEA OF SHADOWS 87<br />

bring. He climbed into his raised chair at the starboard end <strong>of</strong> the bridge<br />

and said loudly, “First Officer <strong>of</strong> the Watch, what is the situation?”<br />

“We have six inbound aircraft, sir, as well as three active sonar<br />

contacts.”<br />

“Four,” said Sub Lieutenant Kensington.<br />

“Correction, sir,” Lieutenant Bryce said. “We have four sonar contacts.<br />

The aircraft have disregarded our Level One challenges. Level Two<br />

challenges are in progress. Gun and missile stations are reporting ready<br />

for <strong>com</strong>bat.”<br />

Over the speaker, the Operations Room Officer’s voice said, “Bridge—<br />

Operations Room. Bogies have gone radar-active. I and J band pulse-<br />

Doppler emitters with a cascading pulse repetition rate. Looks like the<br />

German Air Force variant <strong>of</strong> the ECR-90C radar.”<br />

The captain exhaled audibly. “Luftwaffe. That narrows the field a<br />

trifle. We’re either dealing with back-fitted Toranados or those damned<br />

Eur<strong>of</strong>ighter 2000s.”<br />

“Bridge—Operations Room. Bogies are not responding to Level Two<br />

challenges.”<br />

“Is that right?” the captain asked quietly. “Second Officer <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Watch, take missiles to the rails. Shift the gun to anti-air automatic.”<br />

Sub Lieutenant Kensington stood for a few seconds without speaking.<br />

He’d done this a thousand times under simulated conditions, but this was<br />

no simulation. There were real planes out there, and real submarines.<br />

“Second Officer <strong>of</strong> the Watch!” the captain said loudly.<br />

Kensington started. “Yes, sir!”<br />

“Take missiles to the rails, and shift the gun to anti-air automatic.”<br />

Kensington managed to catch himself before he saluted out <strong>of</strong> reflex.<br />

“Aye-aye, sir!” He keyed a <strong>com</strong>m box and repeated the captain’s orders to<br />

the Operations Room Officer. Were they actually going to shoot? Surely<br />

it wouldn’t go that far … or would it? The captain seemed to think so …<br />

Out on the darkened forecastle, the twin arms <strong>of</strong> the British Aerospace<br />

missile launcher rotated up to the zero position. Two small hatches<br />

powered smoothly aside, and slender rails extended through the openings<br />

to mate with the arms <strong>of</strong> the launcher. A fraction <strong>of</strong> a second later, a pair<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>Sea</strong> Dart missiles rode up the vertically aligned rails to lock into place<br />

on the arms <strong>of</strong> the launcher. The rails retracted themselves, and the small<br />

hatches closed as soon as they were clear. The entire operation took less<br />

than three seconds.

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