Tie a broom to the periscope as we sail into Bisbane. Got the last turkey this morning for a clean sweep. One of my gaming goals accomplished. Hardly worth the effort though...a 2 000 tonner zigzagging like mad. Not to mention the less than happy escorts who managed to put a few dents in my boat and wound 2 of my crewmen. It was a close thing at that. You can just barely make out my boat position marker dead ahead of that on rushing escort.
I'm diving like mad..still at only 100 feet......turning hard port...and praying...
Notice too, that the idiot soundman is focusing on a merchant just coming out of Rabual perhaps 5 or 6 miles away...not the current target or that pack of warships trying to rip us apart....
But alls well.....and heck maybe I can catch up with that new target when these bad boys loose my trail...