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March 21st 2007 22:33
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Lundyn Parker's greatest adventures - by JonD
Lundyn Parker and his best mate Roscoe Tanner are a couple of Aussie knock about types. During their incredible adventures they will, fight, root, eat and save society and the even the world from horrors unimiaginable. Loveable rogues but as tough as the land that bred them.
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March 20th 2007 22:33
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March 18th 2007 22:33
Ramid was now satisfied that at least the “Ocean King” would do it’s damage now. Ali had taken more convincing but now a plan was worked out and it was only a matter of timing. He would need to send some of the men off the tanker, that would happen in the cover of darkness one night before the tanker was due to blow. The men had all put their lives on the line. All were ready to die for the cause, but he knew not every man needed to die. Some could be saved and would have their opportunity another day in another battle. He climbed the ladder of the charter boat and joined his skipper on the fly-bridge. The man was a local, an Australian born Arab. He even spoke with an Australian accent. He could repeat cricket scores and Melbourne Cup winners and rattle off Prime Minister’s names from Chifley onwards. He was an asset that the struggle valued. He was also an excellent skipper, navigator and fighter, having been in the Royal Australian Navy.
“What are they doing now?” he asked his skipper, “are they making plans to clear the “ocean King”?”
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“What are they doing now?” he asked his skipper, “are they making plans to clear the “ocean King”?”
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March 17th 2007 22:33
Ali looked again at the plan, tracing with a dirty fingernail the points where his charges had been laid He would need to blow each side of the ship separately to allow for the tide run. After six hours of out going tide he would blow the other side on the incoming tide. This would ensure a good coverage. Then his men could start the pumps and pump into the emptying tanks. This would be a an oil spill that man had never before seen on the earth and probably never would. His fuses were set, his charges laid and his action with the pump decided. It now only remained for the right high tide. This would happen in two days time.
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March 16th 2007 22:37
Ali looked again at the plan, tracing with a dirty fingernail the points where his charges had been laid He would need to blow each side of the ship separately to allow for the tide run. After six hours of out going tide he would blow the other side on the incoming tide. This would ensure a good coverage. Then his men could start the pumps and pump into the emptying tanks. This would be an oil spill that man had never before seen on the earth and probably never would. His fuses were set, his charges laid and his action with the pumps decided. It now only remained for the right high tide. This would happen in two days time.
Ramid was now satisfied that at least the “Ocean King” would do it’s damage now. Ali had taken more convincing but now a plan was worked out and it was only a matter of timing. He would need to send some of the men off the tanker, that would happen in the cover of darkness one night before the tanker was due to blow. The men had all put their lives on the line. All were ready to die for the cause, but he knew not every man needed to die. Some could be saved and would have their opportunity another day in another battle. He climbed the ladder of the charter boat and joined his skipper on the fly-bridge. The man was a local, an Australian born Arab. He even spoke with an Australian accent. He could repeat cricket scores and Melbourne Cup winners and rattle off Prime Minister’s names from Chifley onwards. He was an asset that the struggle valued. He was also an excellent skipper, navigator and fighter, having been in the Royal Australian Navy.
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Ramid was now satisfied that at least the “Ocean King” would do it’s damage now. Ali had taken more convincing but now a plan was worked out and it was only a matter of timing. He would need to send some of the men off the tanker, that would happen in the cover of darkness one night before the tanker was due to blow. The men had all put their lives on the line. All were ready to die for the cause, but he knew not every man needed to die. Some could be saved and would have their opportunity another day in another battle. He climbed the ladder of the charter boat and joined his skipper on the fly-bridge. The man was a local, an Australian born Arab. He even spoke with an Australian accent. He could repeat cricket scores and Melbourne Cup winners and rattle off Prime Minister’s names from Chifley onwards. He was an asset that the struggle valued. He was also an excellent skipper, navigator and fighter, having been in the Royal Australian Navy.
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