Once when i was patroling the med in late '41, there was the biggest storm ever, i decided to surface because my betteries were nearly dead , tinking that i wouldnt be spotted in the weather. Two hours later the storm calmed all of a sudden and fog rolled in as quickly as the storm had stoped, cursing my luck and quarter charged batteries i sailed on a 10kts, suddenly the WO screams 'Ship spotted!!' and then 'Were Under Attack!' On the Bridge a C2 Cargo appeared out of no where
Less than 350m away it started plugging away at me with his 4inch deck gun, luckily it missed, i crash dived, then back up to periscope depth and rammed 2 fish into its side for its impudence
