Thanks to Christopher Comars aka Randomizer for creating this scenario for Command--it was a blast to play.
Please forgive any mistakes I made in the AAR narrative that follows, as I am sure I have made gross errors about how things operate in the military, both organizationally and operationally.
Please note: In the AAR there are spoilers as to what occurs in the actual scenario, so proceed reading at your own risk. It's World War III, after all...
Tuesday, 21 August 1962, 210000Z
My desk is littered with reports, a copy of yesterday’s Seattle Times and this morning’s Seattle Post-Intelligencer. Since Sunday the media reports have become increasingly alarmist, but even so they are behind the curve. It's as if no one in the press expected tensions to rise this quickly, and skeptical that it could actually lead to anything serious. The day before, the Times’s story actually downplayed Khrushchev’s rhetoric, calling it nothing more than bluster. The press speculated it was all nothing more than saber-rattling, to remind the US that the Russians had not forgotten the Bay of Pigs.
I know better. I am the commander of the 25th Air Division (SAGE), headquartered at McChord Air Force Base, Washington. My job is to defend the Pacific Northwest in case of World War III.
I light another cigarette and exited my office, gratefully accepting a fresh cup of coffee from my steward. The Operations Center is already foggy from the smoke of dozens of chain-smoking technicians. Colonel Leary, my executive officer, stands talking with Captain Robinson, the Communications Officer. I catch his eye and give him a cursory nod, then sit in my command chair to watch the day unfold on the large screen at the front of the room. I hope it will be quiet.
My Area of Responsibility (AOR) is the Pacific Northwest of the United States, to include the major populated areas of British Columbia. My counterpart in the Royal Canadian Air Force, Major General McAllister, is speaking quietly to a pair of his subordinates a few feet away, and his calm demeanor belies the state of controlled nervousness that pervades the Operations Center.
Most of my command is still at a peacetime state of readiness, and that is worrisome. Better to get things rolling early to be safe. The radars are clear, and there has been no direction yet from NORAD, but things could escalate quickly. It would only be prudent to begin preparations now, and it is easier tell my command to stand down rather than speed things up if things go south fast.
I call over Colonel Leary and give the order. He relays them to the various interceptors at the airbases under my command. Major General McAllister overhears and concurs, issuing his own orders to get the CF-101B Voodoo squadron at RCAF Comox on alert, arming and readying all aircraft. On the US side, interceptors at Paine AFB, McChord AFB, Portland AFB, and Kingsley AFB all go on alert, but it will be a worrying four hours before most are ready.
25th Air Division's Area of Responsibility |
CF-101B from 409 All-Weather Interceptor Squadron, "The Nighthawks" |
It doesn't.
The secure teletype machine begins chattering away, and Captain Robinson scans the message as it is printed. He and Leary authenticate it, and then Leary brings it over to me. The look on the colonel's face says it all.
FROM: CINC NORAD
TO: CO NORAD 25 REGION HQ MCCHORD AFB//F-90DC AADCP FT LAWTON WA//HQ 13 NAVAL DISTRICT SEATTLE//HQ I CORPS FT LEWIS WA//RCAF STN COMOX
CC: 318 FIS MCCHORD AFB//64 FIS PAINE AFB//460 FIS, 123 FIS/PORTLAND AFB//322 FIS KINGSLEY AFB//AWIS 409 RCAF COMOX//WHIDBEY ISLAND NAS//PLOT COORD RCAF KAMLOOPS
BT
1. DEFCON 1 IN EFFECT FROM RECEIPT OF THIS MESSAGE. THREAT OF NUCLEAR ATTACK BY SOVIET FORCES CONSIDERED REAL AND IMMEDIATE. THE ASSESSMENT IS THAT NUCLEAR ARMED BOMBING FORCES ARE INBOUND FOR TARGETS IN THE PACIFIC NORTHWEST OF THE UNITED STATES AND PROBABLY CITIES IN CANADA. THE THREAT FROM BALLISTIC MISSILES IS UNKNOWN AT THIS TIME.
2. MISSION CONFIRMED. DEFEND MAJOR POPULATION CENTERS IN YOUR AO FROM SOVIET BOMBERS AND MISSILES.
3. RELEASE OF NUCLEAR WEAPONS IS REPEAT IS AUTHORIZED. EMCON STATUS AT YOUR DISCRETION. AIR DEFENSE WEAPONS FREE.
4. INITIAL SOVIET STRIKES AGAINST ALASKA AIR DEFENSE ZONE APPEAR TO HAVE BEEN SUCCESSFUL AND IT IS ASSESSED THAT MINIMAL ATTRITION OF INCOMING BOMBER FORCES MAY BE EXPECTED. MOST DEW LINE STATIONS ARE NO LONGER REPORTING FOR REASONS UNKNOWN.
5. ARMY AIR DEFENSE MISSILE BATTERIES IN THE SEATTLE/PUGET SOUND AREA SUBORDINATED TO NORAD REGIONAL COMMAND UNDER PROVISIONS OF SAGE. HQ I CORPS IN FORT LEWIS HAS ASSUMED RESPONSIBILITY FOR CIVIL DEFENSE IN THE URBAN CENTERS OF WA AND OR.
6. HQ 13TH NAVAL DISTRICT WILL PROVIDE UPDATES AS NAVAL ASSETS PERMIT.
7. GOOD LUCK. CINC NORAD SENDS.
ET
Before I can fully digest this information, another one comes in, this time from the FAA.
Commanding Officer NORAD Region 25
FAA advises that it is believed that a number of commercial aircraft will attempt to return to Canada/USA airspace under conditions of electronic silence during this crisis period.
The national director of flight safety wishes to advise NORAD commands to use suitable caution when engaging unidentified aircraft.
Ira Valient
Assistant Flight Safety Manager, FAA Washington Bureau
FAA advises that it is believed that a number of commercial aircraft will attempt to return to Canada/USA airspace under conditions of electronic silence during this crisis period.
The national director of flight safety wishes to advise NORAD commands to use suitable caution when engaging unidentified aircraft.
Ira Valient
Assistant Flight Safety Manager, FAA Washington Bureau
Radar Stations along the Pinetree Line will provide early warning of any inbound bombers, while a Navy EC-121K Warning Star patrols 400nm off the Washington coast on alert for any approaching bombers from the sea. The USS Kenneth D Bailey, a Gearing-class destroyer, maneuvers 200nm offshore to provide warning as well.
210944Z Contact. The Pinetree Line Radar Station RCAF Holberg detects three inbound bogeys, 230 nautical miles to its northwest. This is real, and it's beginning to hit me. I nod to Colonel Leary, and his Petty Officer relays the order to the interceptors.
"Nighthawk Flight, Bigfoot, Warning Yellow. ID bogeys inbound, three-ship, Bullseye three-zero-niner for four-one-five miles. Vector two-niner-eight to intercept."
"Bigfoot, Nighthawk Flight, wilco," came the the terse reply. High over Vancouver Island, the pair of brand new CF-101B Voodoos go to afterburner.
Nighthawk Flight is tasked to intercept the inbound bogeys. |
Red Flight is vectored to intercept the new bogeys. |
2. WEAPONS FREE.
3. CONFIRMATION OF NUCLEAR DETONATIONS DETECTED IN EUROPE HAVE BEEN RECEIVED.
4. NCA CONFIRMS SAC EXECUTING SIOP.
I am informed that B-52s are taking off from Fairchild AFB in eastern Washington, and Atlas missiles launches are reported near Spokane. I nod in acknowledgement, but don't think about it too much. Offensive operations are not my concern. Inbound bombers are. I pray there are no Soviet ICBMs on the way.
The mood in the Operations Center is tense. I watch the display and light another cigarette. Nighthawk flight closes to within 100nm, at 1000kts closure. It won't be long now.
212618Z Three more bogeys detected, this time by Navy 5, the EC-121 Warning Star far out to sea. Dragon Flight, a pair of F-106A Delta Darts out of McChord, is tasked to intercept. All of the airborne patrol flights now have targets. Defenses are saturated now, and still 33 minutes until the next flight of fighters will be ready for takeoff.
Nighthawk Flight closes in. |
“Nighthawk 13, tally ho! Bogey IDed as a Three-Mike Bison-Bravo. Weapons Free. Engaging.”
Nighthawk 13 identifies the incoming bogey as a Soviet bomber. |
Soviet Myasishchev M-4, aka 3M Bison-B bomber. |
On the scope I watched the CF-101B turn hard and maneuver behind the last Bison. “Fox Two! Miss, Fox Two! Fox Two again! Good kill, Splash Three!"
Nighthawk 13 fires a AIM-4G Falcon at the Soviet Bison Bomber. |
"Grandslam, Bigfoot! Nighthawk 13 is Tiger for Commit."
"Nighthawk Flight, Bigfoot. Bogey is a three-ship, Bullseye three-zero-four for three-zero-three. Commit to vector two-four-zero for intercept. Positively ID before engaging," the communications officer replies, reminding the pilot not to get too eager and shoot before confirming that the bogey is hostile.
"They're coming in dumb, sir," Colonel Leary observes as Nighthawk Flight moves to intercept the second group of three bogeys. "Flights of three-ships is practically telling us that they are bombers rather than civilians." It was true--Intelligence theorized that Soviet bombers would make use of commercial airline routes to disguise their approach, and spreading out the bombers widely would make it more difficult for a limited number of defending fighters to intercept them all. The dispersal tactic was what the US planned for its own bombers, and it was expected that the Soviets would do the same.
I shrugged. "All the more reason to look extra closely at any single-ships we see, to make sure they aren't trying to pull a fast one."
213123Z "Tally ho! Bogeys IDed as Blinder-As. Engaging." Tu-22B Blinder-As were supersonic bombers. There were not expected to be many of them in the Soviet Air Force, but any amount was bad.
Nighthawk Flight identifies Blinder-As. |
Soviet Tu-22 Blinder |
Nighthawk 13 is shot down. |
213351Z Another flight of inbounds is detected, this time from the north. They are moving at 480kts, which suggests that they are more Tu-22s. At 382nm from Vancouver, they could strike the city in 48 minutes.
Red Flight and Dragon Flight have their hands full. The next fighters won’t be ready for 26 minutes, which should be enough time given the distance of the inbounds, but it is still a bit too close for comfort. But, there are a pair of F-101B Voodoos, King 17 and 18 out of Kingsley on a ferry mission to McChord, and fortunately they are fully armed. They should have enough fuel to make the intercept. I give the order.
King Flight is ordered to intercept the Bogeys to the north. |
A possible civilian aircraft is detected to the northwest. |
Red Flight closes in on the Blinders |
As I watch on the scope, Red 11 whips around and fires a trio of AIM-4Ds, while Red 12 fires a trio of AIM-4Fs. Red 11 scores another hit. Splash Five. Red 12 scores a hit. Splash Six. The second flight of bombers is destroyed.
Red 11 is Winchester, and so goes RTB, while Red 12 is tasked to ID Bogey 33 and confirm that it is indeed a civilian airliner.
213958Z Bogey 38 is detected far to the west, and is moving at a disconcerting 510 kts. No fighter is available to intercept, so this contact will have to wait. Twenty minutes until the next fighters are ready.
214130Z Dragon Flight has reached Bingo fuel and is RTB, 115nm short of intercepting its target, and then Red 12 also is RTB due to Bingo fuel. I curse the oversight that let that happen. With such limited assets available every contact unidentified and every bomber undestroyed is a serious problem.
Nineteen minutes until the next fighters are ready, so hopefully that will be enough.
214642Z Three more bogeys detected, moving at 395kts. Probably more bombers.
214742Z And then three more. The skies are getting crowded. Thirteen minutes until more fighters can launch.
The skies fill with unidentifed contacts. |
More Bogeys inbound. |
215545Z Three more Bogeys inbound. I am seriously concerned that my defenses will be overwhelmed.
And even more... |
215727Z Three more Bogeys inbound. Now there are 23 possible threats.
220000Z "Sir," says Colonel Leary. We have fourteen fighters now on the ramp, ready for takeoff, "Shall I order them to scramble?"
"Negative. Launch only six, against these targets," I say, indicating the closest six inbound formations. "We'll hold the rest in reserve while the others get in closer. The last thing I want is for them to run out of fuel before an intercept." Every aircraft that returns with ordnance unexpended is a waste we can't afford. There are three hours before any more fighters will become available. These are all I have, and in three hours this could be all over.
220600Z Navy 5 identifies a group of bogeys as bombers, led by a Tu-95KD Bear B. I make a note and prepare to assign them to one of the new groups of fighters launching.
Tu-95 Bear |
King Flight prepares to intercept its target. |
However, the F-101Bs of King Flight are not armed with AIM-4 Falcons, but rather AIR-2A Genies. Unguided rockets with a 1.5 kiloton nuclear warhead. Not very accurate, but they don't need to be.
"Genie away!" comes the launch call as King 17 launches its first nuclear rocket. King 18 launches its own, and both rockets streak towards their target: the lead Blinder.
King 17 launches an AIR-2A Genie |
Two Genies away! |
King Flight, Nighthawk 1, and Red 3 and 4 are all retasked to go after the closest threats.
The fighters are tasked to go after the most pressing threats. |
221853Z Thirty-six. I just have to take them as they come, and keep my rising panic under control. Things can't get much worse, can they?
221939Z "Bigfoot, Navy 5. Vampire! Vampire! Three Vampires Bullseye 309 for 273 miles. Course 105 at 920 knots!"
"What?" I blurt. Cruise missiles? Colonel Leary looks at me, similarly confused. "Find out what those are!" I nearly shout, rattled. Leary scurries away to where petty officers already have their reference binders out, flipping wildly through the pages.
Vampire! Vampire! |
Red 3 and 4 fire missiles at the approaching Blinders. |
The Vampires appear to be on a course for Vancouver...what could they be?
222244Z Nighthawk 1 calls in, reporting the Vampires to definitely be guided weapons. I rack my brain, searching for an answer, but other events begin to distract me.
222337Z King Flight IDs an inbound as a civilian DC-6. They alter course to go after another one.
222559Z A Tu-22B Blinder A goes feet dry over Ozette Lake in Washington. Red 3 and 4, both Winchester, follow it in, while Dragon 1 moves to intercept. The Tu-22B looks to be on a course for Bremerton.
The Soviet nuclear bomber goes feet dry over American soil. |
222828Z I order Dragon 1 cut its afterburner and loiter to see if the SAMs will take out the Tu-22B. If they fail, Dragon 1 will move into to finish the job.
Dragon 1 loiters while the SAMs close in. |
The Blinder is destroyed by a nuclear SAM. |
223014Z Nighthawk 1 engages three Tu-95KD Bear Bs.
Nighthawk 1 engages a trio of Soviet Bombers. |
223116Z King 17 and 18 close with their targets off of Calvert Island, BC. The targets are identified as Tu-95KD Bear Bs. The two fighters begin their gun runs on the bombers, and succeed in only destroying one of three. With so many inbounds, this kill rate is unacceptable.
King Flight engages the Bears. |
Three Vampires streak past RCAF Comox on the way to Vancouver. |
General McAllister's hands begin to shake. "Yield?" he asks.
Leary hesitantly answers, "800 kilotons. Each."
I stare at the plot, a cold fist clamping my throat. Vancouver is out of SAM range. There are no fighters even remotely close enough to intercept in time. At 59,000ft and 920kts, an intercept would be extremely difficult anyway.
"Intelligence says that the Kangaroo is very inaccurate," Leary offers.
"At 800 kilotons apiece, how accurate do you have to be?" McAllister snarls bitterly, his hands balled into fists. "I need to make some calls," he says, rushing off.
"How long?" I say.
Leary glances at the plot. "Less than five minutes."
Three nuclear cruise missiles close in on a defenseless city. |
223625Z Navy 5 reports more missile launches, this time from just off Calvert Island. From their course, the likely target is Seattle.
223842Z All eyes are on the plot, watching with growing horror as the AS-3 Kangaroos streak in towards the beautiful Canadian city.
"Looks like one for Vancouver, one for Richmond, and one for Vancouver International," Leary says in a dead monotone.
"Looks like one for Vancouver, one for Richmond, and one for Vancouver International." |
223939Z Vancouver goes off the air. The control room is dead silent.
“What is the population of Vancouver?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
“Six hundred and twenty-thousand.”
An 800kt nuclear missile detonates over Vancouver, BC. |
223958Z As the 800kt nuclear fireball expands, the second AS-3 strikes home in the nearby city of Richmond. It misses the airport by perhaps 2 miles...but that doesn't matter.
224009Z Within thirty seconds of detonation, the fireball has expanded to a diameter of 11nm.
224039Z Detonation plus 60 seconds. The other two fireballs continue to expand. There are probably more than a million casualties.
The second and third nuclear missiles explode. |
Stay tuned for Part 2...
No comments:
Post a Comment