Countdown: the Liberators-Arc

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-H. L. Mencken D-106, 318 miles south of Reykjavik The Bastard, skipping across the waves, showed no running lights whatsoever.
"I hear firing, skipper," announced Simmons at the helm.
"Fuck ‘hear,'" said Biggus. "You can see the motherfucking muzzle flashes." He lifted off his Russian NVGs. "Hell, you can see ‘em with bare eyes. Flank speed! Come alongside on the starboard. Morales!?" "Chief!" "Stand by on the port side gun." "Aye, aye." "Simmons," the chief said, "when we get in the Galloway'
...s wake slow down to give Morales a reasonable chance to hit something. And us to hook the ladder to board." "Aye, Chief. You still going in first?" "Natch." The sailor sighed. "Aye, Chief." Eeyore felt something striking the steel deck upon which he lay, followed by muffled screams coming from below.
"Stupid bastards! Don't you realize that your own bullets will ricochet off the steel? And not stop until they hit something soft? Like you?" There were more bodies now littering the bridge. From his prone position, it was hard to tell how many.
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