It's raining cats and dogs at the mouth of Kii Suido, one of my fav fishing holes for Pacific campaings. I'm on the surface recharging the batts. It's raining so hard I doubt visibility is 200 yds. I go below and advance TC to 1024 to take on a full charge before I either go decks awash or peri to ride out the storm.
"We are under attack!"
HuhWhaaaaaaaa?
Fuming mad I call for a crash dive and head to the bridge to see If I can snag a glance of what's going on before we go under.
Just before we slip under, I spy a Sampan that is armed and spraying us with a small deck gun.
When you least expect it. Expect it.