headcase
05-28-08, 10:30 PM
In my current carrer it's May '41. I'm in BE 30 heading back home after a lousy trip to the Carolinas. I get a contact report of a convoy 200km WSW of my position. I've got seven eels left, so I move to intercept. Its a big Convoy. I mean really big. So big it lags my machine at 16x Tc. My periscope is jumpy at times at 1x. Don't mind the lag, I just need to find these guys when I've got a full loadout! As is I just don't have enough love to give these kids.