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en miles away。 He couldn't hear them on his sonar; but there was about a 30…percent chance that a submarine could。 If we had him at antenna depth before; he probably has a fair idea where they are 。 。 。 but not good enough to shoot。
〃Romeo; Hammer; can you warn the 'phibs off? Over。〃
〃Negative; Hammer。 They are running away from a probable contact to seaward。〃
〃Great!〃 O'Malley growled over the inter。 〃Prepare to raise dome; Willy。〃 A minute later they were heading west。
〃This sub…driver's got real balls;〃 the pilot said。 〃He's got brains; too O'Malley keyed his radio。
〃Romeo; Hammer; put November's course track on your tactical display and transmit to my gadget。〃
It took a minute。 O'Malley blessed the unknown engineer who'd built this feature into the Seahawk's tactical puter。 The pilot drew an imaginary line from their only contact on the sub and Nassau's projected course。 Figure the sub is going at twenty… to twenty…five knots 。 。 。 The pilot reached down and stabbed his finger on the glass tube。
〃That's where the bastard is!〃
〃How do you know?〃 Ralston asked。 O'Malley already had the Seahawk heading that way。
〃'Cause if I was him; that's where I'd be! Willy; next time we dip; keep the dome at exactly one hundred feet。 Tell you one other thing; Mr。 Ralston…this guy thinks he's beat us。〃 Nobody beats the Hammer! O'Malley circled over the spot he'd selected and brought the Seahawk into hover。
〃Down dome; Willy。 Passive search only。〃
〃One hundred feet; listening; skipper。〃 Seconds stretched out into minutes while the pilot worked his controls to keep the helicopter stationary。 〃Possible contact bearing one…six…two。〃
〃Go active?〃 Ralston asked。
〃Not yet。〃
〃Bearing is changing slowly; now one…five…nine。〃
〃Romeo; Hammer; we have a possible submarine contact。〃 The helicopter's onboard puter transmitted the data to Reuben James。 Morris altered course to bear down on the contact。 O'Malley raised his sonar dome and deployed a sonobuoy to mark the position and hold the contact while he moved to another position。 The frigate was now four miles from the helicopter。
〃Down dome!〃 Another minute's wait。
〃Contact; bearing one…nine…seven。 Buoy six shows contact bearing one…four…two。〃
〃Gotcha; sucker! Up dome; let's go get him!〃
Ralston worked the attack system as O'Malley moved south to get right behind the target。 He set their last torpedo for a search depth of two hundred feet; and a snake course。
〃Down dome!〃
〃Contact; bearing two…nine…eight。〃
〃Hammer!〃
Willy punched the active sonar button。 〃Positive contact; bearing two…nine…eight; range six hundred。〃
〃Set!〃 Ralston said immediately; and the pilot jammed his thumb on the red release button。 The burnished green torpedo dropped into the water。
And nothing happened。
〃Skipper; the torp didn't activate…dead torp; sir。〃
There wasn't time to curse。 〃Romeo; Hammer; we just dropped on a positive contact…bad torpedo; negative function on the torp。〃
Morris clenched his fist on the radiotelephone receiver。 He gave course and rudder orders。 〃Hammer; Romeo; can you continue to track the target?〃
〃Affirmative; he's running hard on course two…two…zero…wait; turning north 。 。 。 seems to be slowing down now。〃
Reuben James was now six thousand yards from the submarine。 The ships were on converging courses; with each in firing range of the other。
〃Crash stop!〃 Morris ordered。 In seconds the entire ship was vibrating from the reverse power。 The frigate slowed to five knots inside a minute; and Morris ordered a speed of three knots; bare steerageway。 〃Prairie/ Masker?〃
〃Operating; sir;〃 the ship control officer confirmed。
Calloway had kept out of the way with his mouth shut…but this was too much。 〃Captain Morris; aren't we a sitting duck?〃
〃Yep。〃 Morris nodded。 〃But we can stop faster than he can。 His sonar should just be ing back on line…and we're not making enough noise to hear。 Sonar conditions are bad for everybody。 It's a gamble;〃 the captain admitted。 He radioed for another helicopter。 Illustrious would have one to him in fifteen minutes。
Morris watched O'Malley's helicopter on radar。 The Russian sub had slowed and gone deep again。
〃Vampire; vampire!〃 the radar technician called。 〃Two missiles in the air…〃
〃Bravo reports her helo just dropped on an SSGN; sir!〃 the ASW officer sang out。
〃This is getting plicated;〃 Morris observed coolly。 〃Weapons free。〃
〃Bravo has splashed one missile; sir! The other one's heading for the India!〃
Morris's eyes focused on the main display。 A ^ symbol was marching toward HMS Illustrious…moving very fast。
〃Evaluate vampire as SS…N…19…Bravo evaluates her contact as Oscar…class。 She reports a hit; sir。〃 Four helicopters were swarming around the submarine contact symbol now。
〃Romeo; Hammer; the bastard's right underneath us…bearing just reversed on us。〃
〃Sonar; Yankee…search on bearing one…one…three!〃 Morris lifted the radiotelephone。 〃November; turn north now!〃 he ordered the Nassau。
〃India is hit; sir。 The vampire scored on India 。 。 。 wait; India helo reports he dropped another torp on the contact!〃
Illustrious would have to look out after herself; Morris thought。
〃Sonar contact; sir; bearing one…one…eight; range fifteen hundred。〃 The data went into the fire…control director。 The solution light blinked on。
〃Set!〃
〃Shoot!〃 Morris paused for a moment。 〃Bridge; bat: all ahead flank! e right to zero…one…zero。〃
〃Bloody hell;〃 observed Mr。 Calloway。
On the frigate's starboard side; the triple torpedo tube mount swung out and loosed a single fish。 Below; the engineers listened to their engines go from idle to maximum power。 The frigate settled at the stem as the propeller churned the water to foam。 The powerful jet turbines accelerated the ship almost like an automobile。
〃Romeo; Hammer: warning; warning; the target just fired a fish at you!〃
〃Nixie?〃 Morris asked。 The ship was moving too fast for her own sonar to work。
〃One in the water and another ready to stream; sir;〃 a petty officer responded。
〃That's it; then;〃 Morris said。 He reached into his pocket for a cigarette; looked at it; then tossed the whole pack into a waste can。
〃Romeo; Hammer; this contact is a Type…Two engine plant。 I evaluate this contact as a Victor…class。 Now at full speed; turning north。 Your torp is pinging the target。 We've lost the fish he sent your way。〃
〃Roger; stick with the sub; Hammer。〃
〃Aren't you one cool bastard!〃 O'Malley said into the inter。 He could see smoke rising from HMS Illustrious。 Idiot; the pilot said to himself。 You shouldn't have dropped the first torp! All he could do now was ping。
〃Skipper; the torp just went to continuous ping。 It seems to be closing the target; ping interval is shortening。 Hull…popping noise; the sub is changing depth again; ing up; I think。〃
O'Malley saw a disturbance in the water。 Suddenly the spherical bow of the Victor came through the surface…the submarine had lost depth control trying to evade the fish。 What followed a moment later was the first warhead explosion O'Malley had ever really seen。 The submarine was sliding back down when a plume of water appeared a hundred feet from where the bow had poked up。
〃Romeo; Hammer; that was a hit…I saw the sunuvabitch! Say again; that's a hit!〃
Morris checked with his sonar officer。 They hadn't picked up the Russian torpedo's homing sonar。 It had missed。
Captain Perrin scarcely believed it。 The Oscar had taken three torpedo hits so far and still there were no breaking…up noises。 But the machinery noise had stopped; and he had the submarine on his active sonar。 Battleaxe closed at fifteen knots when the black shape appeared amid a mass of bubbles on the surface。 The captain ran to the bridge and put his binoculars on the Russian ship。 The sub was a bare mile away。 A man appeared atop the submarine's sail; waving wildly。
〃Check fire! Check fire!〃 he screamed。 〃Ship Control; bring us alongside quick as you can!〃
He didn't believe it。 The Oscar showed a pair of jagged rents on her upper hull and floated with a 30…degree list from the ruptured ballast tanks。 Men were scrambling out of the sail and the forward deck hatch。
〃Bravo; Romeo。 We just killed a Victor…class inshore。 Please advise your situation; over。〃
Perrin lifted the phone。 〃Romeo; we have a wounded Oscar on the surface; the crew is abandoning ship。 He fired two missiles。 Our Sea Wolves splashed one。 The other hit India in the bows。 We are preparing to conduct rescue operations。 Tell November that he may continue his promenade。 Over。〃
〃Way to go; Bravo! Out。〃 He switched channels。 〃November; this is Romeo; did you copy Bravo's last transmission; over?〃
〃Affirmative; Romeo。 Let's get this parade to the beach。〃
General Andreyev took the report from the observation post himself before handing the radiophone to his operations officer。 The American landing ships were now five kilometers from Akranes lighthouse。 They'd proceed probably to the old whaling station in Hvalfj〃rdur to wait their chance。
〃We will resist to the end;〃 the KGB colonel said。 〃We'll show them how Soviet soldiers can fight!〃
〃I admire your spirit; rade Colonel。〃 He walked over to the corner and picked up a rifle。 〃Here; you may take this to the front yourself。〃
〃But…〃
〃Lieutenant Gasporenko; get the colonel a driver。 He's going to t