Thursday, August 27, 2015

Deep Seas War 3.2

The Depth

Arnold picked up the spiked metal ball with his crane hook. It had an extended chain attached to it for the sling shot move. It was an improvised weapon against the large monster like the giant octopus. He moved the crane towards the inside of the ship and waits for its cue. Then it was a waiting game for the serpent to appear on the side. Martin at the other side was holding nervously on the trigger. His harpoon gun was loaded and it needed was a target.

Meanwhile in the kitchen, Elise was checking on her utensils to make sure they are all secured for any sudden movements. So was the Maintenance Engineer Harry Small who was eyeing the pressure gauges. He was ensuring the ship turbine will not let him down when the call for speed come. He hit at the gauge glass to make sure it was not stuck on the indicator pin. His assistant Engine Officer Exec Marvin Cantle was seated by the console with his right hand hovering over the lever there. He had on the earphones which listened to the sound below the hull. The lever will open the vents at the bottom of the hull and released the deadly drums containing the explosives. It was a form of depth charges that will deter any predators lurking below it.

Then the smaller serpent was seen on the port side when it surfaced beneath crest of the waves.

“On the portside at two hundred yards.” The crew who saw it called out on the wired communication system but no one fired on it. It was the Captain’s command that they were waiting for.

“On the starboard at three hundred yards.” That was the bigger one. “They are swimming parallel to us.”

So it seems that they have an escort of the two serpents. Stacy stayed her course with the wheel held tight. The waves were still coming in high and there were the strong winds. She looked towards the Captain.

“Do we cut the engines and used the sails?”

The Captain did not reply but kept his focus on the menacing serpents.  He had seen his share of them, and survived those encounters. The serpents will not attack immediately but once they do, it will be ferocious. Not many sea farers lived to tell the tale but the Sea King was not any ordinary ship.

“Boatswain, jettison the remaining baits in Hold Five.” The Captain gave his command since the serpents were sighted. He got the affirmative and then the howl of the hull plates on the starboard creaked as a section of it was opened. The open area was the compartment for Hold Five. The salt water rushed in but it was held back by the load of the small fish and carcasses which were released then. The five tons of baits were pushed out by the salt water which had regressed back to the sea with the baits.

“Serpents on the starboard taking the on the baits.” The crew called in. It was working and then it was to flee the area.

“First officer, get us out. Ten degree to port side. Full speed.” Captain Arthur called out. He then hauled up the communication line to the Engineering Section. “I want the ship to fly.”

“Aye, Captain.” Harry replied and then rushed to the turbine console. He looked at the power gauge and then steadily raised the level up. He then looked towards his Engine Officer.

“Screw your sounds. Get those keels out.” Harry called out. Marvin dropped the ear phones and ran to the fins controlled console. He strapped in just in then when the other Engine Officers joined him. There were six of them and they soon stepped on the pedal to turn the gears to unlock the six side keels below the draft line of the hull. The pedalling moved the gears locks to push out the shafts that released the keel into the salt water. It was a hard work but it will lent speed to the ship with its reducing the drag. On the upper deck, the Boatswain called out for the sails to unfurl. It was time to break the speed record in sailing out of danger.

Stacy held onto the wheel when the Sea King lurched on the extra momentum. Soon she was sailing above her draft line and making good progress. The crews were holding their breath for the next call.

“Stern, give me a sitrep.” Captain Arthur called out. He was blinded at the wheel house.

“It’s a no go. We have the bigger one on our stern.” The reply came back.

“Blow the ballast. We are going to take to the sky.” The Captain called out. It was Stacy who cautioned him.

“We could tilt without the ballast leverage.” Stacy gave her view but the Captain order was never to be questioned. The Engineers lived to their reputation and released the ballast with a word of prayer that they will see the sunlight soon. It was not an easy task when you confined to the interior of the ship most times and at worse in moments like this, that may be the last thing you will see before death.

Stacy held had on the wheel trying to keep the ship afloat while the Captain accessed the odds of survival. He was calling for the crews to give him a fast updates on the pursuing serpent.

“Fifty yards, Captain.” The crew called out and it was then the Captain gave the command.

“Drop the charges.” The order was given and Marvin was out of the keel seat to the earlier console. He pulled the lever to release the five drums. The five drums formed the first salvo which when released from its holding racks will activate the ten seconds delay detonator. The drums will roll down the chute and be ejected out into the salt water. It will then be push by the ship sailing power to the rear and float there to sit out its countdown. Each drum will release twenty pounds of explosives together with fifty pounds of sharp metals pieces with an impact effect at over fifty feet.  

“Five degrees to port.” The Captain called out to Stacy. Just when he felt the ship turned the charges went off in the stern on the waves.  The explosion caused a cut in the waves and then the rippling effect pushed the Sea King ahead on its own path.

“We got first blood.” The crew shouted out. It was victory of sorts but they knew the worst was yet to be seen. It came soon when the wounded serpent rose out of the surface like a frigging dragon. It was then Arnold swung his spike ball at the monster. He got a hit at the wounded side and caused it to sink back into the water. Arnold held hard on the levers waiting for the next attack. It came but it was then headed at the crane. The serpent rose and snared the crane but its neck and then pulled it down.

Arnold was in the control box felt the crane being pulled down. He reached for the seat straps but by then the crane had tilted towards the sea surface. He pulled away the straps and pushed himself out. He stood by the control box doorway. He was not on the ship anymore but standing on a tilted crane hovering over the sea surface. He was to jump for the ship side when the wave hit the crane. Arnold was thrown against the ship side and then battered to fall into the sea.

“Man overboard.” The alert went out but Arnold had gone below the waves. It was impossible to rescue him then with the serpents and the waves.

Below the waves, Arnold floated with the current. He was half conscious but stood no chance of surviving. The water temperature was below zero and he was hurt.  His wounds were bleeding then and it was the directional bait for the predators. The first ones that hit him was the smaller flesh eating young sharks that swam towards him. They tore at his bleeding flesh with chunks of it. He struggled in his half-conscious mind and then fell numb to the bites. The school of sharks had not seen the bigger predator which came with its jaws opened. The wounded serpent caught the bleeding body in its jaws and then it down to snap it to half.


Arnold had his last fuck before becoming supper for the serpent. 

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