The night was eerie and harsh, with rather unusual weather for the season. A blanket of fog coated the bustling, bright bay. The wind whipped harshly, blasting scurrying Navymen with icy cold droplets of salty seawater. But still, they trudged on for reason even beyond them.

A flash far out at sea accompanied a large, ferocious explosion, rocking the port, sending men and debris flying. Long, drawn out siren wails could be heard from every which way, and the Navymen began to scramble. Shore cannons lit up the bay with thunderous echoes, sending round after round back at the aggressors.

Far from the bay, a dress uniform-clad Colonel stepped back from his window from where he viewed the spectacle. He took a rather large drag of his cigar, and reached for a phone on the desk.

“This is Colonel Donegan, sir.”

“Code Seven, sir. Operation Cerberus is in effect.”

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