After emerging from a sudden and intense electrical storm, the fleet checks in with Mother.
“Report!” the captain barked.
“All fleet vessels respond: no damage but GPS systems are down, including ours. Otherwise, no damage is registered from the storm.”
“What do you mean, down?”
“I don’t know how to explain it, Captain. It’s as if the GPS satellite network is no longer there. It’s just GONE.”
While the captain attempted to process the emerging situation, the Comms officer bounded from his chair. “Captain! Captain! You’ve got to hear this.”
“On speaker,” the captain ordered.
“Well now, Germans are dive-bombing a convoy out into sea...there are one, two, three, four, five, six, seven German dive-bombers - Junkers 87s - there's one going down on its target now...
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