Capt. Rott:
Waiting. Waiting. More coffee Stutz.
Stutz:
Yes Herr Kaleun.
Capt. Rott:
How much time has gone by?
Kreider:
4 hours sir.
Capt. Rott:
Hmmm. I see the starboard side of the King George listing quite a bit. Back 1/3.
Hydrophone. Give me the Tribal's location.
Hydrophone:
Off our bow to the starboard 89 degrees.
Capt. Rott:
Goot.
Kreider. Make depth 25 meters.
Make forward slow and easy.
Up scope. I see our stern. Goot. I see the bow Goot. Clear.
(... the old man is going to hang us on the screws! )
Make depth 20 meters. All stop on engines.
Hydrophone Operator:
What is that?
Capt. Rott:
We are hanging on that pig's starboard bilge keel.
Down 5 meters.
Goot.
Hydrophone. Tell me where that Tribal is?
Hydrophone Operator:
Just off our stern.
Capt. Rott:
Goot. We are going to make 12 meters depth.
Kreider:
What are we doing Herr Kaleun?
Capt. Rott:
When she passes the King George's bow, she will be in our sights.
Kreider:
What about the pig's guns.
Capt. Rott:
They will be pointing down to the sea surface on her list.
Be ready to make 30 meter depth and 1/3 flank if we miss.
(.. he wants us to slide under the pig again!)
Last edited by PappyCain; 04-11-09 at 09:16 AM.
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