i once sank a DD i didn't realise was even there. i'm about 2000m of a c2's port bow and i take a shot, i aimed for below the waterline but left the fuse settings alone.
a dd comes out of no-where gunning right for me and the torpedo passed under him. the magnetic head went off and he promptly went to davey jones' smelly sock drawer (his locker was full of t3's i've sunk)
pete
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