The Ghazi Attack Page #4

have to be wrong. No!

The enemy can be swift.

Who knows...maybe the Indians

changed Vikrant': course.

Sir...now?

Initiate plan B.

- Yes, sir...

But before that...

...we must divert the

Indian Navy's attention.

Yes. sir...

Sir...

Strange echoes.

What's wrong?

- Sir, something': wrong.

We can hear strange echoes.

Periscope depth.

Go to periscope depth.

Blow alt tank and forward tank. Quick.

Depth 20 meters.

15 meters.

Periscope depth...

maintaining depth nine meters, sir.

Bloody cowards!

Sir. survivors.

Anything in the sonar range?

- No, sir.

Surface the boat.

- Aye, sir. Surfacing the boat.

Turn off the engine.

- Yes, sir.

Check the surroundings.

- Aye, sir.

Radio room come in.

Sir, Radio room to Control room.

Message headquarters.

Indian Merchant ship sinking.

Aye, sir.

Sir...

Damn... Hold it.

Sh*t.

Merchant ship.

Our enemy is not such a coward.

Why merchant ship?

Sir. no enemy presence.

Come again, Devaraj.

Presence of the enemy

not detected, sir.

That doesn't mean that

the enemy doesn't exist, Devaraj.

Close that hatch and prepare to dive.

- Sir...

But officer Arjun is outside.

- What?

He jumped in to save some civilians.

Oh my bleeding heart.

Emotional bloody fools.

Sonar come in.

- Sonar to control room, sir.

Is there anything in

the vicinity of 500 meters?

Negative, sir.

- Roger.

Devaraj.

Sir...

- We've precisely 90 seconds.

After that we'll be target

practice...for the enemy.

On the 91st second,

we close the hatch and we dive.

That's a bloody order!

Yes. sir.

Throw the lifebuoy.

Hurry HP-

No, sir. Don't go.

Sir, orders to dive immediately.

Taan Singh, careful.

- Sir.

Diving in 30 seconds.

Sir.

Sir. we've clearance.

We can move ahead.

Kamlakar, take her in.

- Sir.

My beautiful Bengal... I adore you...

Forever and ever. I've been...

Ma'am, this is the Indian Navy.

You're safe here.

Kamlakar, please take her in.

- Sir

Dive! Dive! 100 meters!

Let's find this enemy and

bury him into the ground, Devaraj.

Aye, sir.

- Sir, we cannot attack without clearance.

I forgot...your government clearance.

How many more lives of soldiers...

...does your 'Clearance policy' want?

You know what.

make a beautiful bouquet...

...out of your bloody 'Clearance

policy' and send it to Islamabad.

Along with the uniforms

of our martyred soldiers.

Gill.

Listen, Mr. Officer.

I am not going to wait anymore

for this clearance business.

Okay?

If it comes, fine.

If not...Im going to find my enemy...

...and I am going to kill him.

Sir. we act on conformation

and not assumptions.

Sir, radio message. - How can we

say that this was an act of the enemy?

And not an accident.

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