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Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 7:26:26 PM)


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ORIGINAL: MightyPaladin

but...
wait....
not done....
out of pages....


I just "discovered" (more like "whats this near 150k view thread about?") this AAR, and since have spent about a day and a half reading it.

It is *unforgivable* for it to not be finished!

...
...

oh well


*refresh* ... damn. *refresh* ... damn. *refresh* ...

edit: oh, and forget Hollywood, they'll just screw it up and add some formalistic crap that they can't seem to keep out of good books gone movie. Now, an HBO miniseries ala Band of Brothers....


I'm glad you made it all the way through this huge thing, but I fear we are not nearly done yet. On the plus side I do try to update fairly often.




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 7:31:10 PM)


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ORIGINAL: Feinder

I thought CF's explanation of the leader bug (with the German/Dutch captain on the cruiser or whatever it was) was very clever.  It's going to be very interesting to see how CF explains the pilot bug...

-F-


Desertion is out. Suicide seems unlikely, since anyone who wants to go that route can always volunteer for the Special Attack Corps. I've got time to think about it, fortunately.




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 7:33:46 PM)

May 29, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 437

Orders: Await further orders

---

The Allied fleet comes upon the Marianas from out of the southeast like a malevolent storm. This is not an invasion force, not yet. These are warships come to test the Japanese defenses and batter them down, if possible. More than a dozen Allied task forces cover over 10,000 square miles of ocean and they are laden with death and destruction.

But the Allied corridors of control in the Central Pacific are narrow and their approach does not go undetected. The Japanese are waiting and the result is a series of fierce air battle that go on for much of the day.

Both sides attempt to cripple the other side’s air power. Allied carrier planes flay Japanese airfields from Saipan to Guam while Japanese forces try to break through the enemy CAP and get to the carriers. For much of the day the larger success seems to lie with the Allies.

Japanese facilities sustain heavy damage and columns of smoke rise skyward the length of the island chain from burning planes, from destroyed buildings, and from tanks of precious aviation fuel. Hellcats and Corsairs fend off Japanese attacks throughout the morning. Over fifty Allied fighters are lost but they shoot down more than two and half times that many Japanese fighters. The only carrier damaged is CV Formidable, torpedoed near the bows. The British carrier retires safely and with dignity from the scene of battle.

Ironically it is a mistake that gives the Japanese their biggest success of the day. In mid-afternoon the day's largest and best coordinated Japanese air strike assembles over Tinian. They head for the Allied carriers but the current location of the enemy main body has been misreported and the attack misses them. The planes grope nearly 100 miles further, seeking the enemy, and stumble across a group of tankers and escort carriers steaming serenely along under light protection. This is the main enemy replenishment group.

The Japanese attack brushes aside the handful of covering fighters and savages the escort carriers. CVE Casablanca is sunk outright and CVEs Barnes and Prince William are left burning and fatally wounded. CVE Breton is heavily damaged but manages to limp away.

As dusk nears the enemy forces withdraw. But they will be back, and soon. In Japan Admiral Yamamoto ponders what role the Combined Fleet and the remaining aircraft carriers might play in the coming invasion. He and his staff come up with a plan, a plan that will soon send Hibiki back into the war.




VSWG -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 7:34:41 PM)


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ORIGINAL: Cuttlefish


quote:

ORIGINAL: Feinder

I thought CF's explanation of the leader bug (with the German/Dutch captain on the cruiser or whatever it was) was very clever.  It's going to be very interesting to see how CF explains the pilot bug...

-F-


Desertion is out. Suicide seems unlikely, since anyone who wants to go that route can always volunteer for the Special Attack Corps. I've got time to think about it, fortunately.

Maybe an epidemic?




FeurerKrieg -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 7:38:42 PM)

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ORIGINAL: VSWG


quote:

ORIGINAL: Cuttlefish


quote:

ORIGINAL: Feinder

I thought CF's explanation of the leader bug (with the German/Dutch captain on the cruiser or whatever it was) was very clever. It's going to be very interesting to see how CF explains the pilot bug...

-F-




Desertion is out. Suicide seems unlikely, since anyone who wants to go that route can always volunteer for the Special Attack Corps. I've got time to think about it, fortunately.

Maybe an epidemic?


Lots of experienced pilots needed to train the thousands of pilots being churned out.





thegreatwent -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 7:45:54 PM)

A sudden return of a 1919 like Flu perhaps could explain losses...




Capt. Harlock -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 8:08:54 PM)


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ORIGINAL: Feurer Krieg

Lots of experienced pilots needed to train the thousands of pilots being churned out.



Not historical. The Japanese kept most of their experienced pilots "on the line" instead of rotating them to flight schools -- one of their biggest mistakes.




FeurerKrieg -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 9:57:10 PM)


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ORIGINAL: Capt. Harlock


quote:

ORIGINAL: Feurer Krieg

Lots of experienced pilots needed to train the thousands of pilots being churned out.



Not historical. The Japanese kept most of their experienced pilots "on the line" instead of rotating them to flight schools -- one of their biggest mistakes.



Oh, I quite agree - but this is alternate reality. Maybe someone makes a better decision this time around?




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 10:33:49 PM)

May 30, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 434

Orders: Await further orders

---

Shun’s bed is towards the far end of the ward. Captain Ishii walks towards it down the aisle between the row of beds. There are empty beds, neatly made. There are beds with men asleep and beds where men moan in pain. Here a doctor and two nurses talk to a man whose face is swathed in bandages, and there a man with one empty sleeve lies still and stares at the ceiling. Everything smells of bleach and ointments and underlying it all is the uncomfortable smell of human suffering.

Shun’s eyes are closed and his face is drawn and pale. Clear fluid drips into one arm from a bag suspended above his bed. As Ishii approaches his eyes open and he turns his head to look at his captain.

“Reporting for duty, sir,” he says in a low voice. Ishii smiles slightly.

“Not yet, Chief,” he says. He pulls a wooden chair away from the wall and sits down beside the bed. “But you will. The doctors tell me two months at best.”

“One month, then,” says Shun. His voice is clear but shockingly weak.

“I do not doubt it, old friend,” he says.

Shun groans. “I do not feel good,” he says. “I don’t understand, it is not as though I have never been shot before.”

“It isn’t exactly the sort of thing you build up an immunity to,” Ishii points out reasonably.

“I guess not, sir,” says Shun. The captain asks him what he remembers of the shooting and after Shun relates the story fills him in on the hunt for the Rickshaw Man. Before he is completely done Shun falls asleep again.

Captain Ishii is in no hurry to leave. He sits by Shun’s bed and watches, as he and Shun have stood so many watches before, through several decades and on most of the seas of the world.




John 3rd -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/8/2008 11:23:25 PM)

Very nice CF.

In Dan's attack on northern Japan I had several strikes (thankfully) avoid his CV and instead hit CVEs/AO/TK.  In many ways that is almost as effective...




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/11/2008 7:27:10 PM)

May 31, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 432

Orders: Await further orders

---

One thing that the Rickshaw Man discovered a long time ago is that if you wear a pair of coveralls and carry a clipboard you can go almost anyplace, obtain what information you require, and not be challenged or even scrutinized. The right attitude is important, though. You have to be brisk and businesslike. It is especially effective in places where people’s inclination to challenge authority has been discouraged. Japan in 1944 is certainly such a place.

---

“I still don’t know what I am going to say to him, though,” says Riku as he enters the hospital flanked by Shiro and Taiki.

“Just do not call him ‘father’, much less ‘father-in-law’," chuckles Shiro. “Weak though he might be I think he would still find a way to kill you.”

“We are simply shipmates calling on an injured comrade,” says Taiki firmly. “Leave your betrothal to his daughter out of it, unless he brings it up.” Riku nods. They stop at a desk and inquire which ward Shun may be found in from an efficient and friendly nurse, then make their way down a long corridor and up a flight of stairs. Another long corridor brings them to the entrance to the correct ward. After just a moment of hesitation they enter.

There are few people besides patients in the ward. Near at hand a woman sits next to a heavily bandaged man. About two thirds of the way down a janitor slowly mops the floor, and beyond him a doctor speaks with a patient while a nurse looks on. The bed beyond this one is Shun’s.

The three shipmates make their way down the ward. They circle around the area of damp floor the janitor has created. The janitor bobs his head apologetically and steps out of the way. Riku glances at him as they pass, then stops and turns back.

“Mr. Kado?” he asks.

The janitor ducks his head. “I fear you are mistaken,” he says in a low voice. “I am Tanaka, the janitor.”

Both Taiki and Shiro stop and come up behind Riku. “No, we met the other day,” says Riku with more certainty in his voice. “You had an offer for me. I declined.”

The janitor’s face suddenly registers such fury that Riku involuntarily moves back one step. The janitor brings the mop up and around and catches him right across the face with it. There is a soggy thud and while the heavy damp mop head does little damage it sends Riku reeling backwards. He hits the nearest bed and topples backwards over a man who has both arms in casts. The patient yells in surprise and pain.

The janitor wastes no time watching. Instead he kicks the rolling bucket at his feet towards Shiro, who jumps back out the way. Taiki drops into a fighting crouch. The janitor eyes his stance and backs up. He begins to slowly spin the mop in his hands. Taiki hesitates. His training has not so far included the best way to attack a crazed mop-wielding janitor possessing obvious martial arts skills.

By this time the ward is in an uproar. Patients are yelling and the angry doctor has started towards them, also yelling. The janitor takes this in and then hurls the mop at Taiki. Taiki deflects it but the janitor uses the moment to turn and sprint towards a window. He tucks into a ball and launches himself through it. Shiro and Taiki race over and look down. Below them they see the janitor untangle himself from a large hydrangea bush and go limping rapidly away.

Shiro looks at Taiki. Riku, after a hurried apology to the man he fell across, comes to join them. They watch the man round a corner and disappear from sight.

---

The Rickshaw Man limps down the street. One of his knees hurts and he has sustained several cuts and punctures. His failure to complete his mission stings worse than any of these injuries, however. If only that doctor had stopped yakking about malaria and moved on before Ariga arrived! Shun would be dead and that might have been enough to spare him from Du’s wrath.

Well, there is no hope for it now, he thinks. It is past time to get out of this city and back to Shanghai. Du will not punish him too badly, perhaps, he has served for too long and is too valuable.

At least he hopes so.




Capt. Harlock -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/11/2008 8:14:18 PM)

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Shiro and Taiki race over and look down. Below them they see the janitor untangle himself from a large hydrangea bush and go limping rapidly away.


Perhaps "you can't get away from the Rickshaw Man", but he certainly seems to be good at getting away from our lads.[:D] Now they have a description, though . . .




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/11/2008 11:57:53 PM)

June 1, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 430

Orders: Await further orders

---

“In short, you and your friends almost certainly saved Shun’s life,” says Captain Ishii. “I will not forget it.” Ishii, Lieutenant Miharu, and Taiki are in the captain’s cabin. Ishii has just given them a brief description of who the Rickshaw Man is and some of his history with Chief Shun. He leaves out a great deal.

“Sir, Seaman Ariga gets most of the credit,” says Taiki. “He is the one who recognized him.”

“Hm, yes,” says the captain. “I have a guard with Shun now – and does he ever hate that! – but with luck this business is over, at least for now. The deeds and misdeeds of the past tend to return to haunt one, given enough time. Remember that, Petty Officer.”

“I will, sir. Thank you,” says Taiki. Captain Ishii nods dismissal to them both and they exit out into the corridor. Lieutenant Miharu closes the door and walks a few steps down the passage with Taiki.

“Petty Officer Takahashi,” he says, stopping. Taiki turns to face him.

“Sir?” he asks. Lieutenant Miharu waits as a sailor comes down the ladder at the far end and squeezes past them, then speaks.

“Speaking of the deeds of the past,” he says. “I wish a direct answer from you. Are you the one who knocked Petty Officer Okubo unconscious a few weeks ago?”

“Yes sir, I was,” says Taiki. He sighs inwardly and braces himself.

“I see,” says Lieutenant Miharu. “You understand, of course, that Okubo is of a superior rank and thus rather serious charges can be brought against you?”

“Yes sir,” Taiki says again. The lieutenant’s face is grave. Miharu does not have the captain’s explosive temper or gift for invective but most of the ship’s crew would far rather face Ishii than the executive officer. Lieutenant Miharu’s anger is colder and though he never raises his voice one of his quiet dressing-downs can leave a man feeling as though he had been flayed.

“Will you please tell me why you did it?” he now asks.

“Sir, he was planning an attack on Senior Petty Officer Aikawa,” says Taiki. “It was to look like an accident and the resulting injury might have been serious. I had little time to act and it seemed at the moment the only course of action that would not leave someone badly hurt or in irons.”

Lieutenant Miharu nods, “I thought it had to be something like that,” he says. “Takahashi, I appreciate that you acted to try and protect both Aikawa and Okubo, while at the same time discouraging Okubo from trying to repeat his act. But I will tell you something right now. This ship has rules, regulations, and a chain of command for a reason. You step outside this structure at your peril and at the risk of undermining the cohesion that a crew at war must have to perform their duties. I will not tolerate someone taking those kinds of risks with this ship, this crew. Am I perfectly clear?”

“Yes sir,” says Taiki quietly.

Lieutenant Miharu sighs. “In a way I can excuse you,” he says. “You have been trained by Chief Shun, and the captain and I in many ways allow Shun to operate as his own authority on this ship. But you are a smart man, Takahashi. Can you tell me why this might be so?”

“Sir,” says Taiki, “my first answer is because…well, because he is Shun. But I think the better answer is that he has earned that authority.”

“That is correct,” says the lieutenant. “Have you earned that authority, Petty Officer Takahashi?”

“No sir,” says Taiki.

“Again correct,” says Miharu. “Your service to this ship has been excellent. If you keep it up, in ten or fifteen years you might be granted the kind of latitude in performing your duties that Chief Shun is allowed. Until then you do it by the book. Do you understand?”

“Yes sir,” Taiki says.

“Very well,” says the lieutenant. “I think that you do. I am tempted to bust you down to Petty Officer Second Class or even back to Leading Seaman, but you did such a good job of covering your tracks that doing so, especially since you are one of the heroes of the hour, would cause more problems than it would solve. I also suspect that Shun also figured out it was you. Is that true?”

Taiki nods. “Yes sir,” he says.

“Then I will abide by the Chief’s judgment,” says Miharu. “He obviously trusts you. But there will be no such grace a second time.”

“I understand,” says Taiki. “There won’t be a second time, sir.”

“I am sure there won’t be,” says Lieutenant Miharu.




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/12/2008 1:08:18 AM)

June 2, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 428

Orders: See below

---

Captain Ishii unrolls a chart across the table of the officer’s wardroom. “Here is what I have been told,” he tells his officers. “Submarine reports tell us there is very heavy enemy shipping west of the Hawaiian Islands. We don’t have an exact picture, but this is probably the enemy invasion force. Admiral Yamamoto thinks it will come through the gap the enemy has made in our defenses between Wake Island and Eniwetok and head towards the Marianas.” He gestures at the chart.

“Meanwhile,” says Ishii, “we know the enemy carrier force remains at Woleai. They will probably move north and attack again in advance of the actual invasion.”

“Where do we think the invasion will land?” asks Lieutenant Sugiyura.

Ishii shrugs. “Who knows?” he says. “It could be Guam, or Tinian, or even Saipan. We will find out, I expect.”

“I would bet on Guam,” says Lieutenant Kuwaki.

“No, I think it will be Tinian,” Lieutenant Sakati disagrees. A spirited debate erupts among the officers over the enemy’s likely intentions.

“More to the point, sir, what are our plans?” says Lieutenant Miharu, putting a stop to the conversaton.

“As soon as we get confirmation the enemy forces are en route,” Ishii tells them, “our task force will depart Japan and head south to intercept them between Eniwetok and the Marianas. We will only get one shot at the transports before the enemy carriers move to intervene and our force must withdraw, but with luck we will do enough damage to disrupt the invasion.”

“The enemy will probably have at least some escort carriers covering the transports,” says Lieutenant Sugiyura.

“We should be able to deal with those,” says Ishii. “At least Admiral Yamamoto thinks we can assemble enough carriers to do so. At any rate it must be tried. We will refuel tomorrow and then be ready to leave at an hour’s notice.”

---

The Japanese plan to disrupt the invasion of the Marianas:



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kaleun -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/12/2008 5:12:44 AM)

Ominous music playing.
Offers eggs and lights incense at Benzaiten's shrine.

Refresh

Refresh

Chews on fingernail.




gladiatt -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/12/2008 9:11:51 AM)

i would be tempted to say:
what's this war dare to interfere with our story of all the crew of Hibiki ??

Very nice story Cuttlefish !




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/12/2008 6:48:56 PM)


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ORIGINAL: gladiatt

i would be tempted to say:
what's this war dare to interfere with our story of all the crew of Hibiki ??

Very nice story Cuttlefish !


It's funny, I had originally planned to just post a single entry basically saying "Hibiki spends a month in port, nothing much happens." But then I had the thought that Riku's past might come back to haunt him a little bit and so I wrote that scene where "Mr. Kado" approaches him. Things just took off from there.

But the Allies are on the move again and it is almost time for Hibiki to get back into the war.




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/12/2008 7:31:38 PM)

June 3, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 475

Orders: See below

---

Ensign Tomio Izu sits on a mat, his legs folded under him, and eats his lunch of kare raisu. Across the low polished wooden table in the restaurant sits his father, Colonel Izu. The elder Izu is also busy eating, and as he does so Ensign Izu takes the time to study him. He has not seen his father in almost three years until today.

His father looks well, Izu thinks. There is more gray in his mustache than he remembers and there are a few lines on his face that were not there before, but he looks healthy and his movements are as decisive and energetic as ever. At length the colonel looks up and catches his son’s scrutiny.

“You look well, father,” Izu says.

“Hmph,” Colonel Izu responds. “I have no complaints. What about you, Tomio? You are thin, don’t they feed you enough aboard that ship of yours?”

“We eat well,” says Ensign Izu, “but they keep us busy. Tell me, how are things in the Philippines?”

“Well enough,” says his father with a shrug. “More troops are arriving all the time. My brigade is in Manila, so at least we have something resembling civilization around us. But it is a big archipelago and it will be hard to defend all the possible landing sites effectively if the enemy comes.”

“Just like they had a hard time defending against our attack in 1941,” comments his son.

“Yes,” says Colonel Izu. “By the way, your mother sends you her love. She also wanted me to chide you for not visiting while you have been in Japan.”

“I feel badly about that,” says Izu, ducking his head. “I meant to, but things kept coming up. It has been a strange month. And now we are to be ready to sail on a few hours notice.”

“Oh?” says Colonel Izu. “What is going on?”

The younger Izu plies his chopsticks and takes a bite before answering. “I don’t know,” he says. “The senior officers have been briefed but haven’t told the rest of us much. There is a new enemy attack coming, that is all I know.”

“I know how it is,” says his father. “They never tell you more than they think you need to know, and they do not think you need to know much.”

“Yes,” says Izu and smiles. “It is good to be able to talk to you like this, father.”

“You have grown up,” says his father. “You are an officer now – even if only a naval officer.” His tone belies his words, however, and Ensign Izu knows his father is proud of him.

Lunch ends, but the two men continue to drink tea and talk together. It has been a long time since they have met and it may be a long time, if ever, before they meet again. Ensign Izu however, already knows that whatever happens he will always treasure these few hours, when for the first time he and his father talked together not only as father and son, but as men.




Toddr22_slith -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/12/2008 7:38:56 PM)

Must have more..

CF, this is a great AAR.  If you plan to print it and bind it, let me know and I will buy one.




Capt. Harlock -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/12/2008 8:21:46 PM)

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“The enemy will probably have at least some escort carriers covering the transports,” says Lieutenant Sugiyura.


Not quite as many as there was a while ago![:D] The action around the Marianas now takes on more significance. Interesting question: where are the American BB's? An invasion without a preliminary bombardment at this stage of the war is out of the question.




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/13/2008 11:23:54 PM)


quote:

ORIGINAL: Toddr22

Must have more..

CF, this is a great AAR.  If you plan to print it and bind it, let me know and I will buy one.


I have had enough requests for this that I might end up doing something of the sort. I will post more about that when this thing finally wraps up.

quote:

ORIGINAL: Capt. Harlock

Not quite as many as there was a while ago! The action around the Marianas now takes on more significance. Interesting question: where are the American BB's? An invasion without a preliminary bombardment at this stage of the war is out of the question.


With the carriers, as it turns out. It seems the Japanese have somewhat misjudged where most of the Allied transports are, too. Read on....




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/13/2008 11:25:37 PM)

June 4, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 472

Orders: See below

---

Enemy warships have dueled with Japanese gun positions on Guam for much of the previous day and night. Even so what happens next is a surprise, since the Japanese are still tracking large numbers of enemy ships nearing Eniwetok and heading west.

Dawn on June 4, 1944 reveals an astounding sight to the Japanese defenders of Guam. The sea to the west of the island is covered by a vast array of enemy ships. For most of the men of the 46th Infantry division and the other Japanese there are more ships visible than they imagined the enemy possessed. If any of them had been told that in just two days, on the other side of the world, a much bigger force would launch the largest amphibious invasion the world had even seen none of them would believe it. Every ship, they think, that America and Britain possesses must be off the shore of their large island.

Then the bombardment begins. For three hours landing beaches on either side of the Orote Peninsula are flayed by battleships and cruisers. A pall of dust and smoke rises above the island. When the big guns fall silent the first waves of carrier planes comes in and adds to the destruction. As the planes do their work minesweepers and smaller vessels move in to smooth the way for the waves of landing craft behind.

The enemy has honed his craft in a dozen smaller invasions so far. But they have not yet tried to invade an island that Japan holds in such strength or with such determination. Things quickly begin to go wrong.

The preliminary bombardment has been too short and many guns, some of respectable caliber, have survived. The extent of the minefields protecting the landing beaches has also been underestimated. As a result many ships are hit or mined. Almost twenty landing craft in the first waves do not make it to the beach. The soldiers and tanks that do make it ashore do so under heavy machine-gun and mortar fire. Supplies are low and casualties are high.

But the marines and infantrymen that do reach the shore fight back tenaciously and advance. They carve out a beachhead and by late afternoon are ashore in enough force to hold on. Whether they will be able to continue to advance against the defenses awaiting them remains to be seen.

This will largely depend on more supplies and men continuing to come ashore. Guam is ringed by hostile airfields. Even as word reaches Japan of the attack the first bogies are appearing on the radar screens of the carriers tasked to protect the invasion force. The long, brutal, and bloody Battle of Guam has begun.




John 3rd -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/13/2008 11:41:43 PM)

YES! 

BANZAI!!! 




Capt. Harlock -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/14/2008 8:32:00 PM)

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Even as word reaches Japan of the attack the first bogies are appearing on the radar screens of the carriers tasked to protect the invasion force. The long, brutal, and bloody Battle of Guam has begun.


So much for the mid-ocean strike! Fasten your seatbelts -- it's going to be a rough ride.[:D]

And Hibiki still hasn't fixed that one point of system damage.[;)]




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/14/2008 9:25:03 PM)

June 5, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 470

Orders: See below

---

“Can you please tell me,” the widow Rin Shun asks tartly, “why people keep wanting to shoot you?” She is seated next to Chief Shun’s hospital bed. Nanami stands on the other side of the bed, holding her father’s hand.

“I don’t know, Mother,” says Shun grumpily.

Rin Shun laughs. “It can’t be your pleasant and sunny disposition,” she says. “Or the knack you have for making friends everywhere you go.”

Shun tries to glower at her but ends up smiling a little instead. His face is still pale and drawn but he looks considerably better than he did just a few days ago.

“The doctor says you are healing well,” Nanami says. “We should be able to take you home soon.”

Shun frowns again. “And Hibiki is leaving tomorrow or the day after,” he says. “Captain Ishii won’t even hear about having me aboard.”

“Well, at least Hagumu-san has some sense,” says his mother. “The war will still be going on when you are ready to return, it’s safe to say.”

“Yes, that is true,” says Shun, though he does not seem to take much comfort in the fact. He turns his head to address his daughter. “You will want to see Mr. Ariga before Hibiki leaves, I suppose?”

Nanami’s face shines. “Yes, Father, I would. Very much.”

“Then you two should go and do that,” says Shun. “I’m not going anywhere, but Hibiki is.” He does not need to speak aloud the grim fact underlying this statement, that any time a warship leaves port there is no guarantee that it will return.




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/14/2008 9:26:33 PM)

June 6, 1944

Location: Osaka
Course: Docked
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 468

Orders: Intercept Allied convoys heading west towards the Marainas

---

“If the enemy invasion force is already ashore then what are we hunting, sir?” asks Lieutenant Sugiyura.

“I don’t know,” says Ishii. “But there are a lot of ships heading west. More troops, supplies and fuel, maybe even another invasion, who knows? We’re going after them, whatever they are.”

“The carriers are going after them,” Sugiyura says mournfully. “All we are likely to need are depth charges and anti-aircraft guns.”

“See to your torpedoes anyway, Lieutenant,” says Captain Ishii. “We no longer dictate events in this war as we once did, and must be prepared for anything. But if you have any preparation to make, make them swiftly. We depart tonight.”




tocaff -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/15/2008 12:54:35 AM)

Oh boy..into the breach once more...




Cuttlefish -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/16/2008 12:15:47 AM)

June 7, 1944

Location: 100 miles northwest of Tori Shima
Course: South-southeast
Attached to: TF 23
Mission: Air combat
System Damage: 1
Float Damage: 0
Fires: 0
Fuel: 414

Orders: Intercept Allied convoys heading west towards the Marainas

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Stripped down to basics all warships are instruments of destruction. They may be put to other uses but their reason for existing is to project violence. Their purpose, in short, is to kill.

And yet…view the Japanese warships as the morning sun illuminates them on their way south. The tops of the waves around them catch the slanting sunlight save where bubbles rise in the long flat wakes they trail behind. The light catches the edge of the flight decks of the two big carriers and glints off the superstructures and masts of the heavy cruisers. Around them prowl the light cruisers and destroyers, long and lean and graceful as they cut through the waves.

It is a sight that somehow stirs the blood and makes the heart beat a little faster. Captain Ishii has seen such sights many times and yet as he stands on the bridge and views the task force steaming rapidly south he still feels it. He can hear the crash of waves against the bow and the flutter and snap of flags and pennants as they catch the stiff breeze. He feels the tilt of the ship and the vibration of powerful engines.

The ships are a grand sight. Yet so is a regatta, Ishii thinks. What raises this collection of gray vessels above the merely aesthetic and into the realm of the inspiring? Their mission is one of destruction. If all goes as planned men aboard enemy ships will suffer pain, wounds, and death. If the plan goes awry it may be they themselves that suffer this fate.

Perhaps, Ishii thinks, that is the difference. The belief the men have in their country and the willingness they have to die for it if necessary is what catches at the breath for a moment. The lines of the ships speak of power. Their efficient movements as they steam rapidly south tell of purpose. And the interplay of sunlight and water, of steel and spray, lends a kind of beauty to the scene. But it is the men aboard who infuse the sight with a touch of grandeur.

Perhaps it would be better if it were not so. Perhaps then men would not be so quick to go to war. But it has been that way as long as men have fought upon the sea, which is to say as long as there have been ships. Ishii can imagine the Greek captain of a trireme having similar thoughts, or the captain of a British ship of the line in Nelson’s time. Perhaps some captain among the fleets of his enemies is even now looking out over the sea and thinking the same things, he thinks.

The moment passes. Ensign Konada approaches with a question and Ishii is drawn back to the business of running his ship. As the sun climbs in the sky the Japanese ships continue south, seeking the enemy.




John 3rd -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/16/2008 11:58:24 AM)

Cuttlefish--can you post a screenshot of the ships within the CV TF Hibiki is in?




Onime No Kyo -> RE: Small Ship, Big War (8/16/2008 3:39:16 PM)


quote:

ORIGINAL: Cuttlefish
“Can you please tell me,” the widow Rin Shun asks tartly, “why people keep wanting to shoot you?” She is seated next to Chief Shun’s hospital bed. Nanami stands on the other side of the bed, holding her father’s hand.

“I don’t know, Mother,” says Shun grumpily.

Rin Shun laughs. “It can’t be your pleasant and sunny disposition,” she says. “Or the knack you have for making friends everywhere you go.”


Nobody knows you like your mother. [:D][:D][:D]

Just got caught up, CF. Amazing, masterful, (place your superlative of choice here) work, as usual.




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