1275psi
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Hidaka, stiff body swaying in the breeze, awaits his Captain. And so, here he comes. My third. My third in 18 months. And yet, here I remain. Will I have to break in another one? Do I have to start all over again?. I do not think we will have much time this time round........... Captain Ono Takeji strides up the gangway towards his waiting crew. Well, not so much striding, more waddling i would think Captain Ono, is, to put it in a politically correct way, vertically challenged. His considerable gut however has expanded unchallenged it would seem. Round belly. Round, moonish face. But a big smile........... He takes the salute at the top of the gangway, brisk, precise. The shrill of pipes, the crack of the flag rising. Small eyes, searching, seeking. And finding target Four brisk paces, and Hidaka gets to see his new leader up and close. "Hidaka?" "Hie!"' The smile, impossibly, grows. "Excellent. I have heard much of you, my Air comander. You, however, have heard little of me> Well, here I am. Hasegawa, I hear, learnt well from you, and you did well. Kato, Kato learnt nothing, and was.......well, unlucky. I, on the other hand, am lucky. And with you on my side, we are going to give our enemy hell" 'Sir!' "Now, you still have Kates yes?" "Sir yes" "Not for bloody much longer, rest assured on that" A pudgy arm reaches, grasps Hidaka's shoulder. The grip, however, strong. Steel lurks below here, Hidaka suddenly realises. Steel, and detirmination.... 'Zuiho has finished pissing about Hidaka, trust me............" The Captain moves down the ranks, measuring, being measured. he spends a great deal of time with the pilots, Uto, especially. "Are you a Communist Uto?'" Sir?" "Are you a communist?, I tend to think your father is, our Herbiesan" "No sir, I am not" 'Good. Nor do I think your father is really, he's just a straight out barsted.........." He pauses at the Charge 'Ahh, the most important man on the ship ney?" "Hardly sir" 'Not what Minobe tells me. We shared a long flight getting here. I think he's recovered from his Tarawa wound. (tarawa wound?, what bloody wound?) Not that I care. You run the ship, you keep her going. Thats all I care about. Keep it going" Again, that arm reaches out, and again, the steel is there. ""This is war Charge. No niceties in war. Keep the props turning, keep them turning no matter what the cost" And so he sorjourns down the line. And now, that vital moment Crew meet captain. Captain, meet crew. 'For some time, this ship has been unlucky. Unable to graple with an elusive enemy. No more. If there is an enemy about, there will be but one choice. This ship will turn towards them, and attack. that is all"
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