Karpov was still sulking, but behind that storm front in his mind he was already thinking, planning, looking far ahead at some distant outcome. Orlov seemed torn between anger, confusion and irritation over the matter. The junior officers, Rodenko, Nikolin, Tasarov and Samsonov fidgeted uncomfort...
Maeve and Robert conspired to draft authentic looking new orders for him, in the event he would have to jump any security hurtles. Kelly Ramer had come in with his numbers on a laptop, fresh from the Arion supercomputer at U.C. Berkeley. He had already run the data in internal systems, but wanted...
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No planes moved in the skies, and Tunguska was one of the only airships in the world at that time that was serviceable. Neither Bogrov, nor any of the senior officers, knew exactly what had happened. They had departed Moscow and made that daring overflight of Nazi Germany, dueling with the Luftwa...
He was noting the movement of the men carefully, seeing them deploy, luminous green shapes in the eerie dark. A recon team and three squads in waiting, he noted. He gave a quiet hand signal to his fire team, just five men here on the high knob of Hill 272, and another five under Zykov on Hill 264...
There sat the pride of the German Fleet, and the apex of all his efforts to realize the dreams of the Führer in his Plan Z naval building program. Look at it now, he thought, noting the fresh paint that had covered over cinder black scars on the cold metal of the ship, where damage from many smal...
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The Chief’s ears were fine tuned to the nuances of the ship, every squeak and rumble and grind of the turbines and engines, the hum of the reactors, the symphony of the entire machine itself as Kirov cut its way into the Atlantic. He had been reviewing service readouts from the main propulsion sy...
Volsky set his tea cup down and folded his arms. “You are suggesting that the Captain somehow arranged for that message to be sent to us? That he may have sent it himself?” “Yes sir… but no… not the man here with us now.” If they thought I was mad before, thought Fedorov, then they will be certai...