Identify Friend or Foe
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Harry Leferts
Checking up the updates on his computer screen, Goto frowned before looking up at Ooyodo who got off her phone and was looking at a map on a table. Said map was of Yokosuka and the surrounding area with various figurines showing positions. "Update one our side?"
With a look over the map, Ooyodo furrowed her eyebrows some as a group of figurines were moved. "Fubuki-San and her group have reached and taken up position just outside of Tokyo Bay and they're ready to defend. Both Enterprise and CarDiv1 have sent up their flights to cover over Yokosuka as well as the wider area." Her eyes then trailed to another section and she raised her eyebrow. "Wokyuu has also deployed her own fighters in a forward position."
Surprised, Goto looked and gave it a once over before giving a nod. "She's running a search pattern then? But far enough out that it won't interfere with our own."
All the Light Cruiser did at that was give a nod. "Hai, Teitoku. Aeroprin is also requesting position to deploy herself and her Destroyers to provide assistance wherever they are needed."
That caused Goto's eyebrows to raise upwards. "Aeroprin wants to deploy in defense of the base?"
Even though she understood, and shared, the surprise Ooyodo just nodded. "That is indeed what she is asking. Supprin has also asked if she can take up position here on the base or wherever she might be needed in order to provide support in whatever means she may be able to. She has also offered to place her few fleet members here in Yokosuka under JMSDF control."
It took everything for Goto not to drop his jaw at that for several seconds. But then, as he thought it over in his head and started to roll the idea around in his head... Looking at the map, he frowned in thought. 'This could be what makes or breaks the relationship.' After a few moments, Goto pointed at one spot. "Have Supprin head to the old Daisan Kaiho and set up there."
Looking at the spot in particular, Ooyodo gave a small frown before nodding. "You want her to set up on the shoal there?"
His lips curling up some, Goto chuckled. "Yes, and have Aeroprin join her there to help provide her with AA capabilities and some protection." What he did not say was that it was far enough outside the normal lines of fire that the chances of friendly fire would be low not to mention it would keep both groups separate just in case. If everything worked out though in this case... Shaking that off for later thought, Goto turned to Ooyodo as he remembered something. "Hoppou, what is going on with her at the moment?"
Just as Ooyodo was about to say something, she got something over the radio that made her blink. "Um..." At the look, she walked over to one of the screens and turned it to a view from a camera. On said camera could be seen Hoppou sitting in front of the elementary school scanning the skies. More then that was her rigging being partially out. "It seems that she's taken things into her own hands."
As they watched, one of the local police walked up and bent down to her level. "Hoppou-San? May I ask you what you are doing?"
With a blink, Hoppou turned to him while still keeping an eye out at the skies. "Hoppou is protecting her friends and classmates." Her eyes then narrowed slightly. "No one will hurt Hoppou's friends and classmates."
The Officer raised an eyebrow before clearing his throat. "I see. Well, would it be okay if I stay here to help then?"
In the background, Goto could see various young students watching as Hoppou nodded and the Officer took a seat next to her. With a glance towards Ooyodo, he coughed. "Well, that could have turned out worse."
All Ooyodo did was sigh that before they turned to various other issues.
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Passing through a cloudbank, the F-4 burst through at nearly Mach 2 with the ocean just a few hundred feet below. Inside the cockpit, Sora looked at the horizon and then nodded. "And there they are. Damn, that looks like a big group."
Behind him, Reo grimaced and shook his head as he saw his sensors show him what they were seeing. "Yeah, big group. A big group of Abyssals that just painted us with enough radar that we could cook an egg with it."
With a glance at his own sensors, Sora frowned in thought before speaking up. "What do you think? Shall we thread the needle? Or the trench."
For several moments there was silence from Reo before he spoke up. "We need to get as much data as possible."
Glancing over his shoulder, the yosuzume met his eyes before nodding. "Threading the trench it is then." With a deep breath, he tilted the stick to the side and forced the plane into a hard turn while also diving. A five hundred feet, he leveled off and then headed straight for the oncoming fleet. "Hold onto your ass."
As they got closer, the two could see more and more radars light them up as they hit the afterburners. In the back of the cockpit, Reo was already transmitting video and other data to multiple uplink stations. Then they could see the lead Abyssal Destroyers already moving into position for air defense.
But it was too late for the Abyssals as they were already shooting straight down the middle of the fleet at their top speed. Within minutes they were over the steel hulled ship and then past the last line and climbing upwards. As they broke 20,000 feet, Sora gave a gasp. "Whoa! What a rush!"
Reo only shook his head in awe. "You can say that again. That was just..." He then realized something that made him blink. "Wait, they didn't fire on us?"
That caused Sora to pause as he brought the F-4 into a turn. "No, they didn't. And want to know what else I noticed?" Waiting for a moment, he continued. "I swear that I saw people, actual humans, on that ship."
Eyes widening, Reo turned his head to look at the fleet as the plane turned. "Say what now?!"
Slowly, Sora gave a nod with a frown. "That was my reaction to it. But you know what we need to do in order to make sure..."
With a deep breath, Reo snorted. "More passes." Glancing at his own instruments, he shook his head even as he forced his fear that they were pushing their luck. "Well, we didn't join Recon for an easy time of things."
Laughing, the pilot shook his head. "No, in that case we would have gone into the Fighter Pilot program." The two performed several more passes from different directions, taking pictures and video each time until they were once again pulling ahead of the fleet. For several moments, they were silent before Sora spoke up. "Reo, you know what we need to do now."
Quietly, Reo sighed and gave a nod. "I know what you are thinking but that is completely and utterly insane. Hope that you understand that." Seeing the nod, he sucked in a breath. "Okay, slow and steady near the deck we go."
Only pushing forward on the stick gently, while also cutting back on speed, Sora gave a nod. "Slow and steady." Looking at the altitude and speed, the Yosuzume could see both drop. Six hundred feet. Five hundred feet. Four hundred feet. Three hundred.
Two hundred.
One hundred.
Along with the drop in altitude, so too did the speed drop. Soon, they dropped below cruise speed as they approached the Abyssals and were once more painted with radar. It went without saying that both of them had white knuckles as they came closer and closer. If they were wrong, they were dead. The plane was low enough as they passed the first Abyssals that they could see the expressions on their faces. Both sets of eyes widened though as they could see on the Canadian ship several people waving makeshift flags around.
Within moments they were past the Abyssals and climbing. "Oh. Shit."
Sora could only nod at what his friend had said before beginning to radio back to base.
Meanwhile, in Kushiro, Tanaka was looking at the screens in front of him in the bunker. One was playing video from the recon plane and the other was showing a picture that was created from compiling multiple pictures and film frames together. While extreme details such as faces were blurred, it showed enough of the rest that made his eyes widen slightly. The Battleship he had pointed at before was holding an obvious white flag as were others. More then that though was another flag that one of the Princesses was holding up.
It showed what was obviously a crab pot with colored lines above it. A flag that he easily recognized from intelligence as belonging to Hoppou's fleet. Quickly, he opened a folder on the tablet in his hand and read through it. Reports from something that Hoppou had told and the expedition that had happened afterwards to one of the islands in the Aleutians. Looking up from her station, the Sub-Lieutenant from before frowned. "Um, Sir? I have the composite pictures of the Canadian warship if you want it."
Looking up, Tanaka put his tablet aside and leaned in. "Let's see if my suspicion is right then, bring it up."
On the large screen, the picture of the fleet was instead replaced by one of the warship. It was obviously battered and damaged in a number of ways, but was still afloat. Walking over, Tanaka touched the screen and moved his finger, the image rotating in the direction given with some blurriness from the composite photos. There on the hull the numbers "334" could be seen on both sides as a worn Canadian flag flew above. "HMCS Regina."
Confused, the Sub-Lieutenant looked from him to the picture and back. "HMCS Regina, Sir? How did you...?"
Lips curling up some, the Captain shook his head. "According to Canadian reports, she was lost up in the Aleutians during Blood Week to what was thought to be Hoppou's fleet. It was confirmed after the Abyssal was brought to Yokosuka during an interview that her forces had captured her and her crew, before taking them to one of the islands as POWs. But when the USN reached said island, they found that the Abyssals who had attacked Hoppou had also struck there though there were signs that RCN personnel had been there in a settlement." At the interested look, he shrugged. "Up on one of the hillsides there was one of those stone piles you find in the Canadian arctic. A Canadian flag was carved into one of them."
Frowning, the disguised Okami furrowed her eyebrow. "Did they find the wreckage of the ship though?"
Slowly, Tanaka ran a hand through his hair. "No, they didn't. According to Hoppou, she gave the order to evacuate them out of harm's way and there was no sign of a wreck in the small harbor there. But it has always been assumed that the Abyssals sunk them while they were away from the island. And we all know about assuming."
With a snort, the young woman shook her head. "It makes an ass out of you and me?" At the amused look, she blushed. "Met an American sailor while going through the Academy."
That only got a shake of the head from Tanaka. "Well, it is a true enough saying to be honest. However, if we think about it, what if they found another island? We already know that one of Hoppou's fleet evolved into a Princess. Why couldn't the others?"
It was then that the Sub-Lieutenant got a message from her console telling her that a new data dump was incoming. Looking through the video, her eyes widened and she turned to Tanaka. "Sir, you're going to need to see this!"
Looking at her, Tanaka gave a nod. "Main screen then." As the video played, he had to fight in order to not drop his jaw or widen his eyes much more then a touch at what he was seeing. Quickly, the Captain shook it off and took a deep breath. "Okay, play back to when they are going over the Regina, but frame by frame."
With some typing, the Sub-Lieutenant frowned before turning. "Done."
Everyone stopped what they were doing as the high speed camera on the jet slowed down to individual frames. They watched as it approached the Frigate and soon they could see what was on the deck waving flags, arms, and so forth. Not Abyssals, but rather humans. Normal humans at that. One of the ones near the back shook his head in disbelief. "By the Kami."
His lips thinning, Tanaka looked over what was on the screen before shaking his head. "Hokubu-San? Send that video onto Admiral Goto and the others. Mihara-San, get in touch with Colonel Matsuda and send him a copy as well! Have him call off any airstrikes..." With a deep breath, he turned back to his tablet and began to bring up maps. "I have an idea."
Checking up the updates on his computer screen, Goto frowned before looking up at Ooyodo who got off her phone and was looking at a map on a table. Said map was of Yokosuka and the surrounding area with various figurines showing positions. "Update one our side?"
With a look over the map, Ooyodo furrowed her eyebrows some as a group of figurines were moved. "Fubuki-San and her group have reached and taken up position just outside of Tokyo Bay and they're ready to defend. Both Enterprise and CarDiv1 have sent up their flights to cover over Yokosuka as well as the wider area." Her eyes then trailed to another section and she raised her eyebrow. "Wokyuu has also deployed her own fighters in a forward position."
Surprised, Goto looked and gave it a once over before giving a nod. "She's running a search pattern then? But far enough out that it won't interfere with our own."
All the Light Cruiser did at that was give a nod. "Hai, Teitoku. Aeroprin is also requesting position to deploy herself and her Destroyers to provide assistance wherever they are needed."
That caused Goto's eyebrows to raise upwards. "Aeroprin wants to deploy in defense of the base?"
Even though she understood, and shared, the surprise Ooyodo just nodded. "That is indeed what she is asking. Supprin has also asked if she can take up position here on the base or wherever she might be needed in order to provide support in whatever means she may be able to. She has also offered to place her few fleet members here in Yokosuka under JMSDF control."
It took everything for Goto not to drop his jaw at that for several seconds. But then, as he thought it over in his head and started to roll the idea around in his head... Looking at the map, he frowned in thought. 'This could be what makes or breaks the relationship.' After a few moments, Goto pointed at one spot. "Have Supprin head to the old Daisan Kaiho and set up there."
Looking at the spot in particular, Ooyodo gave a small frown before nodding. "You want her to set up on the shoal there?"
His lips curling up some, Goto chuckled. "Yes, and have Aeroprin join her there to help provide her with AA capabilities and some protection." What he did not say was that it was far enough outside the normal lines of fire that the chances of friendly fire would be low not to mention it would keep both groups separate just in case. If everything worked out though in this case... Shaking that off for later thought, Goto turned to Ooyodo as he remembered something. "Hoppou, what is going on with her at the moment?"
Just as Ooyodo was about to say something, she got something over the radio that made her blink. "Um..." At the look, she walked over to one of the screens and turned it to a view from a camera. On said camera could be seen Hoppou sitting in front of the elementary school scanning the skies. More then that was her rigging being partially out. "It seems that she's taken things into her own hands."
As they watched, one of the local police walked up and bent down to her level. "Hoppou-San? May I ask you what you are doing?"
With a blink, Hoppou turned to him while still keeping an eye out at the skies. "Hoppou is protecting her friends and classmates." Her eyes then narrowed slightly. "No one will hurt Hoppou's friends and classmates."
The Officer raised an eyebrow before clearing his throat. "I see. Well, would it be okay if I stay here to help then?"
In the background, Goto could see various young students watching as Hoppou nodded and the Officer took a seat next to her. With a glance towards Ooyodo, he coughed. "Well, that could have turned out worse."
All Ooyodo did was sigh that before they turned to various other issues.
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Passing through a cloudbank, the F-4 burst through at nearly Mach 2 with the ocean just a few hundred feet below. Inside the cockpit, Sora looked at the horizon and then nodded. "And there they are. Damn, that looks like a big group."
Behind him, Reo grimaced and shook his head as he saw his sensors show him what they were seeing. "Yeah, big group. A big group of Abyssals that just painted us with enough radar that we could cook an egg with it."
With a glance at his own sensors, Sora frowned in thought before speaking up. "What do you think? Shall we thread the needle? Or the trench."
For several moments there was silence from Reo before he spoke up. "We need to get as much data as possible."
Glancing over his shoulder, the yosuzume met his eyes before nodding. "Threading the trench it is then." With a deep breath, he tilted the stick to the side and forced the plane into a hard turn while also diving. A five hundred feet, he leveled off and then headed straight for the oncoming fleet. "Hold onto your ass."
As they got closer, the two could see more and more radars light them up as they hit the afterburners. In the back of the cockpit, Reo was already transmitting video and other data to multiple uplink stations. Then they could see the lead Abyssal Destroyers already moving into position for air defense.
But it was too late for the Abyssals as they were already shooting straight down the middle of the fleet at their top speed. Within minutes they were over the steel hulled ship and then past the last line and climbing upwards. As they broke 20,000 feet, Sora gave a gasp. "Whoa! What a rush!"
Reo only shook his head in awe. "You can say that again. That was just..." He then realized something that made him blink. "Wait, they didn't fire on us?"
That caused Sora to pause as he brought the F-4 into a turn. "No, they didn't. And want to know what else I noticed?" Waiting for a moment, he continued. "I swear that I saw people, actual humans, on that ship."
Eyes widening, Reo turned his head to look at the fleet as the plane turned. "Say what now?!"
Slowly, Sora gave a nod with a frown. "That was my reaction to it. But you know what we need to do in order to make sure..."
With a deep breath, Reo snorted. "More passes." Glancing at his own instruments, he shook his head even as he forced his fear that they were pushing their luck. "Well, we didn't join Recon for an easy time of things."
Laughing, the pilot shook his head. "No, in that case we would have gone into the Fighter Pilot program." The two performed several more passes from different directions, taking pictures and video each time until they were once again pulling ahead of the fleet. For several moments, they were silent before Sora spoke up. "Reo, you know what we need to do now."
Quietly, Reo sighed and gave a nod. "I know what you are thinking but that is completely and utterly insane. Hope that you understand that." Seeing the nod, he sucked in a breath. "Okay, slow and steady near the deck we go."
Only pushing forward on the stick gently, while also cutting back on speed, Sora gave a nod. "Slow and steady." Looking at the altitude and speed, the Yosuzume could see both drop. Six hundred feet. Five hundred feet. Four hundred feet. Three hundred.
Two hundred.
One hundred.
Along with the drop in altitude, so too did the speed drop. Soon, they dropped below cruise speed as they approached the Abyssals and were once more painted with radar. It went without saying that both of them had white knuckles as they came closer and closer. If they were wrong, they were dead. The plane was low enough as they passed the first Abyssals that they could see the expressions on their faces. Both sets of eyes widened though as they could see on the Canadian ship several people waving makeshift flags around.
Within moments they were past the Abyssals and climbing. "Oh. Shit."
Sora could only nod at what his friend had said before beginning to radio back to base.
Meanwhile, in Kushiro, Tanaka was looking at the screens in front of him in the bunker. One was playing video from the recon plane and the other was showing a picture that was created from compiling multiple pictures and film frames together. While extreme details such as faces were blurred, it showed enough of the rest that made his eyes widen slightly. The Battleship he had pointed at before was holding an obvious white flag as were others. More then that though was another flag that one of the Princesses was holding up.
It showed what was obviously a crab pot with colored lines above it. A flag that he easily recognized from intelligence as belonging to Hoppou's fleet. Quickly, he opened a folder on the tablet in his hand and read through it. Reports from something that Hoppou had told and the expedition that had happened afterwards to one of the islands in the Aleutians. Looking up from her station, the Sub-Lieutenant from before frowned. "Um, Sir? I have the composite pictures of the Canadian warship if you want it."
Looking up, Tanaka put his tablet aside and leaned in. "Let's see if my suspicion is right then, bring it up."
On the large screen, the picture of the fleet was instead replaced by one of the warship. It was obviously battered and damaged in a number of ways, but was still afloat. Walking over, Tanaka touched the screen and moved his finger, the image rotating in the direction given with some blurriness from the composite photos. There on the hull the numbers "334" could be seen on both sides as a worn Canadian flag flew above. "HMCS Regina."
Confused, the Sub-Lieutenant looked from him to the picture and back. "HMCS Regina, Sir? How did you...?"
Lips curling up some, the Captain shook his head. "According to Canadian reports, she was lost up in the Aleutians during Blood Week to what was thought to be Hoppou's fleet. It was confirmed after the Abyssal was brought to Yokosuka during an interview that her forces had captured her and her crew, before taking them to one of the islands as POWs. But when the USN reached said island, they found that the Abyssals who had attacked Hoppou had also struck there though there were signs that RCN personnel had been there in a settlement." At the interested look, he shrugged. "Up on one of the hillsides there was one of those stone piles you find in the Canadian arctic. A Canadian flag was carved into one of them."
Frowning, the disguised Okami furrowed her eyebrow. "Did they find the wreckage of the ship though?"
Slowly, Tanaka ran a hand through his hair. "No, they didn't. According to Hoppou, she gave the order to evacuate them out of harm's way and there was no sign of a wreck in the small harbor there. But it has always been assumed that the Abyssals sunk them while they were away from the island. And we all know about assuming."
With a snort, the young woman shook her head. "It makes an ass out of you and me?" At the amused look, she blushed. "Met an American sailor while going through the Academy."
That only got a shake of the head from Tanaka. "Well, it is a true enough saying to be honest. However, if we think about it, what if they found another island? We already know that one of Hoppou's fleet evolved into a Princess. Why couldn't the others?"
It was then that the Sub-Lieutenant got a message from her console telling her that a new data dump was incoming. Looking through the video, her eyes widened and she turned to Tanaka. "Sir, you're going to need to see this!"
Looking at her, Tanaka gave a nod. "Main screen then." As the video played, he had to fight in order to not drop his jaw or widen his eyes much more then a touch at what he was seeing. Quickly, the Captain shook it off and took a deep breath. "Okay, play back to when they are going over the Regina, but frame by frame."
With some typing, the Sub-Lieutenant frowned before turning. "Done."
Everyone stopped what they were doing as the high speed camera on the jet slowed down to individual frames. They watched as it approached the Frigate and soon they could see what was on the deck waving flags, arms, and so forth. Not Abyssals, but rather humans. Normal humans at that. One of the ones near the back shook his head in disbelief. "By the Kami."
His lips thinning, Tanaka looked over what was on the screen before shaking his head. "Hokubu-San? Send that video onto Admiral Goto and the others. Mihara-San, get in touch with Colonel Matsuda and send him a copy as well! Have him call off any airstrikes..." With a deep breath, he turned back to his tablet and began to bring up maps. "I have an idea."