The Channel Pact - Germany&UK Coop AAR

“FULL SPEED AHEAD!”
The navigator grabbed hold of the handle controlling ship speed, and smacked it down with such brutal force that the handle snapped. Almost immediately, the lumbering and hurt beast came to life, and the KMS Stettin lunged forward at a speed of forty knots, headed straight towards the USS Midway. As the ship began it’s deadly advance, the Midway attempted to escape by performing a crash turn to dodge the incoming carrier. Alarms sounded, and more US bombers descended from the skies in a bold bid to destroy the Stettin before it had a chance to crash into the Midway. Zieger grabbed a telephone and attempted to contact the remainder of the fleet. Immediately as he flicked the switch, the radio emitted a high-pitched shrieking tone, as the circuitry burned through, as a consequence of the overloading of the carrier’s engine, and thus, it’s power source.
“GODDAMNIT!” Zieger ripped the phone out of it’s plug, and threw it out of the window.
“SIR! SIGNAL THE FLEET WITH THESE!” The navigator pointed towards a series of large spots attached to the rail of the bridge, sometimes used during nighttime operations. Zieger spat on the ground, and turned on the spotlights to signal a German carrier he could faintly see through the smoke. A squadron of British Spitfires roared past the bridge, followed by a series of burning US fighters, crashing into the sea and the side of the carrier with a series of volatile explosions.

On the KMS Stuttgart, Admiral Kirchner noticed the flashing lights. The Stuttgart had also received a severe amount of punishment, but was still capable of sailing. More explosions erupted above the Stuttgart as the Luftwaffe and RAF attempted to protect her leading carrier.
“Grab a pen and paper!”
“What?”
“The Stettin is signaling something, grab a pen and paper!” Several torpedo bombers missed their targets, the torpedoes exploded in the water, raising columns of bursting seawater over six meters high. A sailor quickly grabbed a pen and paper and sat down besides Kirchner
“Okay, he’s sending Morse. Write this down”
Attempting to focus on the flashing lights was a difficult task, while more squadrons of low-flying bombers attempted to fly at extremely low altitude to evade German and British interceptors. Their effort was to no avail, however, as more Messerschmitts immediately descended on the escaping squadrons, ripping them apart like a meteor shower. Finally, the message had been decoded. Kirchner grabbed the paper, and read it...​