The Battle in the Frozen North
The cargo blimps assembled
at the same beachhead on Marmedunck. However, this was a much longer
voyage with no stops and would end with delivery to Juno airport in
the Blake Passage area where the cargo blimps would refuel and take
their cargo to various ports in the vast northern area. Kraken
attacks had not occurred in these cold, northern climates.
The first attack came just
after the first hour of their patrol.
A solitary Kraken came reaching for them out of a thin bank of cloud, halfway to Crows Nest. It seemed confused and its attack was halting and disjointed, as if it were unsure of which blimp it was attacking.
A solitary Kraken came reaching for them out of a thin bank of cloud, halfway to Crows Nest. It seemed confused and its attack was halting and disjointed, as if it were unsure of which blimp it was attacking.
Phineas swung Doom to port
to bring his starboard gun to bear. Becca placed her round directly
behind the beast’s eyes, killing it instantly. As the Kraken
dropped to the choppy waters below, Phineas was piloting Doom down to
tag and mark the carcass for collection. Drew kicked her gun mount in
frustration, "When do I get a shot at a damn Kraken"?
"Drew, I promise you
will get to shoot Kraken. It just has been the luck of the draw. Now
tag this brute so we can get back on patrol."
The convoy proceeded North
into a steadily rising breeze. Progress dropped as Jack read the
signs and noticed that the surface appeared to be somewhat calm. He
called Phineas on the Marconi device and suggested that they descend
from the 200 M altitude to 25 M above the surface.
Phineas signaled the fleet
to descend as the first Kraken struck. They had begun to see every
cloud bank as a possible hiding place for an attack and the small
cloud ahead of them proved to be a den of tentacles. Four Kraken
attacked the descending convoy head on. The cutters flew into the
pack of Kraken. Bane and Doom were still flying one above the other
when they engaged the Kraken Pack.
Drew fired two rounds in
quick succession and her target sank to the surface. Becca looked for
a shot but the Kraken in her line of sight had attached itself to the
top of Doom’s gas bag. Chandler took careful aim. Jack held his
breath. The shot rang from Banes port gun and at first Jack thought
he had missed. The bullet ripped a furrow of flesh, the Kraken began
to slide down the hull until it dangled below the bag and just ahead
of the pilot station. Chandler took it off with a clean second shot
and the Kraken crashed to the waves below as he heard the roar of a
gun and from his peripheral vision saw Brad hammer a Kraken hard in
the head.
He began looking for the
fourth when he heard Phineas in his headset.
"Jack, one went under
your keel and is heading for the fleet; I am on him, watch that
cloud!"
Jack trusted his brother’s
instincts and just as he turned his eyes to the cloud he saw a huge
Kraken heading for the fleet. Jack pushed the throttle to the stops
and Bane leaped forward. When they were 50 M apart, he spun Bane on
her center and as he did so, Brad took aim and fired. The impact of
the heavy bullet spun the Kraken like a top and it was still spinning
when it hit the surface.
The convoy descended to
the surface, the beaks were collected and the Kraken bodies linked
together, tagged and marked with a beacon. As the fleet resumed
their formation and move off at a new altitude of 50 M, Jack was
surprised to find his headwind had become a tailwind and progress was
smoother as well as faster.
Spirits were lighter as
the convoy progressed and Phineas heard Becca giving her sister a
hard time about needing two shots for that teeny little Kraken. Drew
turned with fire in her eyes and said, "He's dead isn't he!"
Becca laughed and said,
"You must learn to respect your elders."
Phineas turned to stare at
them, "Elders"?
Drew hissed, "Yess,
by a minute and a half and that witch never lets me forget it!"
With the tailwind, Jack
could still hear the laughter in his lead position.
The final attack on this
cruise came as the convoy entered the waters of Blake Passage. A
solitary and rather small Kraken dropped from a cloud directly above
the convoy and went through the formation to a position just above
the surface. As the Kraken started to rise, Phineas dove his cutter
down to meet it. He turned to starboard to bring his port gun to bear
as Drew fired a single, killing shot.
She looked from Phineas to
Becca, and shook her head. "This is a scruffy looking juvenile,"
she said.
"Remove the beak in
any case, but don't bother to tag it. Let the company decide if he
qualifies for the bounty or not," ordered Phineas.
“It is a Spotted Kraken
and the beak is spotted as well. They are small, powerful and meaner
than a stepped on snake.”
The beak turned out to be
full size or nearly so, and Phineas could only shrug and rejoin the
fleet.
As the convoy entered
Blake Passage they seemed to have flown into another world of cold
and ice and stinging winds.
The flying leathers now
had a layer of quilted long underwear and all the crew of Bane and
Doom wore gloves and scarves around the neck. The captains of both
Cutters wore heavy pea coats and gloves as well as a wool mask over
the face. The crews huddled in the stern where the engine gave up
some heat to add a bit to their comfort.
Phineas looked at his
watch every hour and saw that five minutes had passed.
A song lyric kept running
through Jacks head. "Does anyone know where the love of God
goes, when the day turns the minutes to hours"?
A cheer rose up from all
hands when the light of Juno Airport came into view through a wispy
fog in the dim light of early dawn. The cargo blimps were refueled
and fresh crews boarded to distribute the much needed cargo through
the islands of Blake Passage. The cutters were tied down for a day of
rest for both crews, as the sun rose over a snow-capped mountain
range.
A few days later in the
offices of Sprokit and Kogg, Jack and Phineas were smirking over cups
of steaming Dark Roast Boobinga coffee. Phineas had just remarked
that CAT might regret the charter they had underwritten; the pile of
Kraken beaks and the per diem for escorting their convoys had
fattened the brothers’ bank accounts handsomely.
Jack rose from the coffee
cups and went to his desk. He returned with a smile and handed
Phineas a bank passbook. Jack had set up an account with Wyatt as
joint holder with Phineas. Wyatt had made deposits in the account as
the market for Kraken Bites had risen and the plant food had begun to
sell.
Phineas just looked and
blinked. "This is our share? Not the total, but our share"?
Jack continued to smile
and nod.
"Sweet Baby
Copernicus! This is more than we made on the Beak Bounty!"
Jack only smiled more, "No
wonder Wyatt jumped all over this idea. That crafty fellow saw the
value, from the jump. It's a good thing we drove as hard a bargain as
we did. I suspect he's skipping and singing all the way to the bank!"
Phineas sat up in his
chair and said, "I wonder how the Krakenettes are doing it;
moving this much product, that is."
"We have three more
contracts in the next ten days and a couple of short patrols on our
own, where Kraken have been spotted. They will have plenty of product
to sell."
The next two weeks found
both men sun burned, very happy and nearly exhausted. The crews of
both cutters were spent as well and the craft were in Air Dock for
maintenance and inspection. A short furlough was much needed by
everyone.
On the second day of this
respite, Jack received a message from Wyatt Tong requesting a meeting
as soon as it could be arranged.
The following day found
Jack at the Green Door Cafe. Elder Tong smiled and opened the door to
usher him in, "Wyatt is waiting for you in his office, lunch is
ready for you."
Jack thanked him and made
his way to the office. Phineas was already present and seated at the
table, sipping a cup of mead.
"Welcome, Jack. I was
just telling Wyatt how shocked I was at the success of Master Kraken
and the Krakenettes."
"You make it sound
like a steampunk band," replied Jack.
Wyatt got a good laugh out
of the remark but soon became very serious. The furrowed brow and set
of his mouth caused the brothers to exchange concerned looks. Over a
fine lunch of Peafowl Salad on lightly toasted sesame bread, a
delicate watercress salad and oolong tea, Wyatt spun his tale and the
source of his concern.
"As you well know by
now, the Kraken processing and distribution plant on Tong Island has
done very well. The small island may be outgrown and ultimately
require more space, for a variety of reasons, none of which need
concern you. My brothers are overseeing the food and fertilizer sides
and all is well in both regards. However, there is one matter that
may be of import to both of you."
"My brother, was
overseeing the processing of the food end of the business when he
spotted a leaf in the waste bucket. He picked it up and was instantly
aware that there was something very strange about this leaf. It
seemed to have insects attached to it and a network of fine wires
connecting the insects together. The stem of the leaf seemed to have
a thorn on it; almost like a barb."
"Virgil is a bright
and inquisitive young man. He asked from where came this leaf, and
was told that they show up on many of the Kraken. He told the workers
that when these leaves were found that they were to be handled with
great care and brought to him immediately. Very shortly he had three
more of these mysterious leaves and he brought them to my attention.
I now bring it to yours."
Wyatt produced a gray sack
of a course weave and placed it on the table. He withdrew a black
framed, glass, display panel. It was framed in black metal with clear
glass on both faces. Wyatt placed this strange artifact on the gray
cloth and Jack and Phineas stared at it for several seconds.
Wyatt spoke again, "I
have not made any scientific analysis of this phenomenon yet and at
this point I have only suspicion and supposition. I have moved a
small building onto an open stretch of beach on Tong Island and a
selection of test equipment for electronic and chemical examinations.
Virgil has alerted the workers in the food processing areas and they
will not remove any more of these leaves. They will remove a section
of flesh with the leaf attached and place this section in a chiller.
He will summon me when this happens. Sadly, that is all I have for
you at this time but I felt you should be made aware of this
development as soon as possible."
The Tong
Island Lab
JJack placed the specimen
box on the table and sipped his tea. He looked first at Phineas, who
merely shook his head; he had nothing to offer. Jack said, "Do
you believe these leaves are somehow connected to the Kraken
attacks"?
Wyatt nodded his assent,
"But, as yet, I have no evidence to support my theory. Time and
careful investigation may provide some answers. In the meantime, Tong
Island, as it is now shown on the latest charts, is listed as private
property and no longer open to unauthorized landings of any kind. We
now have an armed security force in our offices. All of these
precautions are thanks to our good friend Jacob. We must take no
chances.”
To be
continued
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