Kraken
Battle Over Crows Nest
The contract details were
delivered to Sprokit and Kogg by express courier and were most clear
and concise.
Mercenary Merchant Marine will provide two (2) Merlin Class Cutters for the protection of a convoy of Five (5) cargo airships flying under the flag of Consolidated Airship Transport. Said convoy shall be under the protection of Mercenary Merchant Marine from Marmedunck to the fishing port of Half Hitch and then to Hollywood Airport.
Said convoy will be
protected from attack by Kraken or Air Pirates.
All previously agreed upon
fees and bounty shall apply.
Jack had two days to have
his craft and crew ready to fly and fight.
A few more rounds fired at
targets and time spent in formation flying did help, but still they
had never fought Kraken before and they simply didn't know what to
expect.
Jack and Phineas had spent
hours in the office at Sprokit & Kogg discussing the best
formation to fly, a long line of airships was too difficult to
defend. A safe distance between ships had them spread out much to far
across the sky. A narrow V formation was selected and Jack would fly
Bane above and slightly ahead of the lead freighter and Phineas would
fly between and slightly below the last two airships.
Both men had begun calling
their craft by the shortened names of Bane and Doom and the crews had
begun a friendly banter about who would slay the most Kraken.
The convoy assembled at
Marmedunck and set a course for the fishing village of Half Hitch.
This course would take the convoy between the small islands of
Windlass and Kraken, a name jack hoped would be prophetic. This was
not to be however, they passed between the two island regions with no
sign of Kraken in any direction.
They left Turnbuckle on
their port beam and hove to on the North coast of Half Hitch.
The first of the blue and
white cargo blimps descended to the harbor entrance and began to
lower her cargo to waiting tenders below. Susan Wayne piloted her
craft with skill and confidence and with her cargo delivered she
rejoined the fleet to allow the second blimp to unload.
The rest of the cargo
being bound for delivery to Hollywood Airport, the convoy once more
set sail for the final leg of the route.
The weather was
cooperating nicely, with calm seas and a gentle breeze out of the
West. Jack noted a small cumulus cloud to the North of Crows Nest
Light, but saw nothing in any way menacing about it. The convoy was
passing the light on their starboard side with the cumulus cloud to
port. Phineas sounded three short blasts on his horn and swung his
cutter hard to port. Our of the white bank of cloud raced three large
Kraken, tentacles reaching for the ships of the convoy. Phineas had
ascended to the level of the cargo blimps when his starboard canon
roared and his round struck the Kraken squarely behind the large eyes
and severed the beast in two. It released its hold on the blimp and
fell into the sea. Dooms starboard gunner, Becca, raised two thumbs
up and began looking for her next target.
Jack steered Bane to port
and raced to meet the Kraken, when two of the beast rushed past him,
tentacles extended. Chandler, Banes port gunner, took careful aim as
he swung his canon, leading the Kraken slightly. The first round
pierced the body just behind the head and the next round a bit above
the first. They were enough to send it to the surface in a twisted
ball.
The third Kraken had
attacked the blimp in position three and Susan in the lead blimp had
lowered her rear port and was firing round after round into the
Kraken with little effect. Then one of her careful shots took out the
beasts left eye. The Kraken writhed and lashed tentacles in all
directions.
Jack continued to spin
Bane in a tight circle, racing to protect the convoy, but Doom was
there first and her port gun fired. The round struck the Kraken hard
in the head and drove it to the sea.
Both men heard Susan cheer
and saw her thumbs thrust upward.
The convoy descended en
mass while the cutters gathered the Kraken bodies and parts, and
placed a lighted radio beacon on them. All three beaks were removed
and the convoy ascended and made way for Hollywood and the end of
their mission.
Once the bounty was
collected, the crews paid and the great pile of Karken parts were on
the way to Tong Island; Jack and Phineas relaxed at the offices of
Sprokit and Kogg to toast the days success and ways to ensure a
continuation of the same.
Phinieas was in high
spirits as he raised his glass in a toast to his older brother,
"Here's to the two best gun crews in the air."
Jack sipped his drink and
nodded in agreement.
Phineas rocked back in his
chair and smiled. "We did good today, Brother."
Jack replied, "We
were lucky. We, the cutters and the crew were untried, We practiced
and trained the best way we could but we had never faced a Kraken.
They are not easy prey and we were very fortunate that there were
only three. We did well, no mistake, but we need to be prepared for
much stronger attacks if they should come."
Phineas took a
contemplative sip and nodded in agreement. "How do you feel
about Susan shooting at that Kraken with her revolver? My crew
gathered up those parts and she placed six rounds in that beast, all
in or near the head. However; those rounds didn't kill it; the canon
did."
Jack thought carefully and
then said,"Just because I trust Susan Wayne and her skills with
her revolver, does not mean I wish to trust EVERY Cargo Captain to be
armed. I surely do not want just anyone shooting while we are engaged
with a Kraken attack. I think we need to have veto power on which
captains are to be armed."
Phineas nodded and said,
"Susan will understand and cooperate."
Jack said, "And KEEP
her revolver in a briefcase!"
Jack pulled up a chart on
the Drow Laptop Computational Device as Phineas leaned closer to look
it over, " I see you marked the attack site on our original
flight plan chart. I also like the way you illustrated our convoy
formation from above and the port side view. I am sure that helped
Consolidated accept our plan for the defense of their airships."
Jack Nodded and said,"
Ohhh yes, it did. Furthermore I think the plan as illustrated here,
worked well for what we had to do today. Five ships are the max I
would accept to protect with two cutters. Also, the cutters have been
updated and are more automated, so that an engineer isn't really
needed."
Phineas agreed and added,
"What about us? I think I would like some kind of firepower on
my belt. A cutlass might come in handy as well."
"Indeed; we can't
prepare for every eventuality, and we shouldn't over do it. Too much
ordinance and we might not get off the ground. But we can add a few
things to the mix. Lets go weapons shopping tomorrow. I also can't
think of any way in which we can improve our tactics. We have a clear
view of the cargo fleet from above and below as well as port and
starboard. The cutters are only slightly longer than the cargo blimps
but much more slim and aerodynamic. We are faster than they, by a
good bit and far more able to maneuver in the tight area of the
convoy; all of these factors are critical in battle and much in our
favor."
They would each spend the
morning in search of personal weaponry and gear; then meet at the
Green Door Cafe to hear about what Wyatt had discovered about the
flesh of the Kraken.
A Kraken over New Babbage
The Green Door opened on
silent hinges before the knuckles of Jacks right hand could contact
that solid barrier.
Elder Tong invited Jack
and Phineas into the cafe with a wave of his arm, "Wyatt awaits
you in his office. You know the way, of course."
Wyatt sat behind his
magnificent desk, and turned a Drow Laptop Computational Device so
they could observe the screen. A series of photographs of Tong Island
passed across he screen. The brothers nodded approvingly, the island
and it's work sheds had been turned into what was clearly a
production facility.
"I have prepared an
interesting lunch for you today. Unlike my usual fare., this spread
is simple, though unique and it concerns you both,"
Wyatt waved in the
direction of the dining table in his office which was already being
set in preparation for lunch.
"The flesh from the
tentacle of the Kraken proved much more trouble than it was worth, at
least as far as food was concerned. It proved far to tough and
stringy,for even the mechanical tenderizer. Therefor, the tentacles,
suckers, and any other parts of that nature were shredded and reduced
to a form of liquid fertilizer, for exotic plants; such as orchids
and the like. It is very effective and sells to that market for a
very substantial profit."
A well made and nicely
finished set of wood shelves, stood next to the desk with said
fertilizer in various size bottles, all with attractive labels.
"The mechanical
tenderizer works very well on the mantle, or body of the Kraken. it
is cut into sheets and run through the tenderizing process twice
before it is cut into strips. These strips are about the size of a
mans finger and the length of his hand.
The strips are coated in a
very light batter made of rice flour and deep fried to a gold brown.
These are eaten as "finger food" and dipped in a variety of
sauces or they can be nibbled plain."
Phineas and Jack looked at
each other dubiously and then back to Wyatt.
Wyatt picked up a length
of the described fare and bit off a mouthful. The sounds and the
smile on Wyatt's face convinced the brothers and they both began
eating.
With the very first bite
they both broke into a surprised smile.
Jack spoke first, "
This is quite good; it is light but satisfying, with a crisp coating
but a firm inside texture. There is the mild flavor of a well
prepared seafood dish but I can't think of one with which it might
compare."
Wyatt then motioned to one
of his staff and a platter was brought out with bowls of dipping
sauce. These were placed in the center of the table and the different
sauces tried, one after the other. There were sauces of every hue
and a dozen flavors. One sweet red sauce made with hibiscus flowers
and a rich brown sauce made with ground nuts. One green sauce was
made with piquant peppers and was far to hot for either Jack or
Phineas but it was a Wyatt Tong Favorite.
Wyatt smiled to see his
friends devour his new food dishes with such obvious relish.
"Though this is very
good table fare, I think you will agree that it is not the sort of
food that the diners at the Green Door Cafe have come to expect. So,
I have called on my youngest brother, Vergil to over see the
operation at the island. The production of ready to cook Kraken Bites
and the sauces in large and small jars, will be his responsibility.
He we also be in charge of hiring a manager and staff to oversee the
plant food operation. These will be kept completely apart and in
different buildings."
Phineas raised his hand
and asked,"How will this marvelous fare be distributed"?
Wyatt smiled and said,
"Good Question. I have secured a contract with a very successful
vendor in New Babbage and in Caledon. He assures me that his contacts
will be able to handle the supply I have indicated. He will also be
selling by street vendors, who will sell a carton of Kraken Bites
with ones choice of sauce for casual dining. The attractive young
ladies who will tend the stand will be "The Krakenettes"
with appropriate attires."
Jack said, "And our
names will not be associated with this endeavor in any way"?
Wyatt shook is head, "Nor
will mine. I must return to my chosen calling at the Green Door Cafe.
Elder Tong is most concerned for my speedy return to duty."
After the return to Never
Drift, they repaired to the secret, hidden bunker to go over the
recently purchased "Personal Protection Pack" that each had
selected for their next mission.
The Gunners were permitted
to select their own escape method if the ejecting from Doom or Bane
became necessary. All elected to use a glide suit and parachute and
all chose to carry a revolver of heavy caliber.
Jack and Phineas both
decided that the ability to fight and fly, even without an airship,
was of paramount importance. Therefore, they both chose to wear the
Terra Aernautics Jetpack. Phineas chose to rely on a keen edged
cutlass while Jack opted for a brace of revolvers.
Their next contract
arrived by currier the following morning.
To Be
Continued
(c) All text and pictures by Jack Tracker
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