Michael Aye - The Fireship

A Short Story from The Fighting Anthonys Series

Hit were like a roaring inferno

The fires o ell so bright.

Flames leaping upwards

Like fireworks in The night.

Hit started on the main deck

Quick like it climbed the mast.

The sails be ablaze now

The flame as spread so fast.

Hits set a course for the flagship

Less some ow its turned.

The only choice Jack tar as

Is jump ship or burn.

Michael Aye

Capn, Capn, wake up CapnGod, Capn please wake up. A very excited and frightened midshipman Lancaster cried. Wake up, Capn.

Hearing the excited midshipman, Lieutenant Gabriel (Gabe) Anthony commanding HMS SeaWolf, a brigantine of eighteen guns, tried to clear his head and focus on the youth who continued in his urgent attempt to awaken him.

After years of continuous service at sea, Gabe was used to being called from a deep sleep at all different hours, for whatever needed the Captains attention.

However, after being wined and dined aboard the admirals flagship until the wee hours was making it much more difficult to rouse himself. Finally Gabe was able to clear the fog of too much drink and too many cigars from his brain and rise up from his bed focusing on the alarmed Lancaster who was almost comical in his exaggerated movements.

Holding up his hand to halt the boys blabbering Gabe said, Stop, take a deep breath. Now tell me whats happening.

Mr. Laverys compliments, sir, and could you please come on deck, its a fireship.

Fireship! Gabe roared.

Aye, the nervous Lancaster replied, It appears to be headed at the flagship.

Damme, Gabe exclaimed, snatching up his breeches and putting them on quickly, then putting his boots on bare feet not wasting time with his stockings. He grabbed a shirt as he left his cabin almost bowling over the marine sentry who stood guard at the door.

He was fastening his shirt as he made his way amidship where Lieutenant Nathan Lavery, SeaWolfs second lieutenant, stood with a glass in his hand. One of the watch standers seeing the capn cleared his throat, his way of letting Lieutenant Lavery know the captain was on deck.

Seeing the captain, Lavery reported without being prompted, Appears to be a single ship, sir. Ive tried to get a better view through the glass but it still to dark. All I see is the fire.

Lieutenant Gem Jackson, SeaWolfs first lieutenant, had made it on deck and overheard the conversation. Is it a fireship or a ship on fire?

Makes no difference, shes on a course to collide with the flagship.

The group turned to see Gunnells, the master, whod also made his way on deck. Winds coming from ashore and blowing cross the harbour; thats slowing her progress.

The fire seemed to be getting bigger as the ship approached.

Deck thar, a lookout called, Es under full sail, e is.

Shaking his head, Jackson said, Well, if its a fireship, hes showed his hand way too soon.

Aye, Gabe agreed with his first lieutenant, but that may be what gives us a chance to intercept the ship.

Us, Jackson said surprised at what he was hearing.

Is there another ship in position that would have a better chance, Gabe asked coldly, more a statement than a question.

Are you going to try to sink her then? Jackson asked.

With SeaWolfs pop guns? No, well place SeaWolf between the fireship and the flagship. Well grapple and tow her if we can; but if we cant well ram her and try to push her away from the flagship.

It could cost you SeaWolf, Jackson said, somewhat awed by his captains audacity.

Better a brigantine than a seventy-four, dont you think, Gabe said matter-of-factly. Now be so good as to beat to quarters.

Aye, captain.

Lieutenant Jackson then added, Lavery has already had the crew roused up.

Good, Gabe answered, Now prepare to get us underway and have the bosun form a bucket brigade and douse the sails. Itll not only help us catch a breeze it may also keep the sails from catching on fire from sparks or flying debris.

SeaWolf had entered the anchorage at English Harbour, Antigua that day, delivering dispatches to Admiral Graves. Due to so many ships in harbour, SeaWolf had been forced into an anchorage apart from the other ships in port. There by making her the only ship in position to have a chance to save Admiral Graves flagship.

Mr. Gunnells, Gabe called to SeaWolfs master.

Aye, sir.

I would like you to steer us a course to intercept yonder fireship.

Aye, aye, captain.

Gabe called to the first lieutenant once more, The master tells me weve a wind coming off the shore. I want two men with axes standing by the anchor cable, and then I want the sails hoisted. With the helm down this should swing us about and when I give the order, cut the cable.

Aye, captain, shall I bouy the cable?

If theres time, but bouy or not I want the cable cut when I give you the word.

Aye, captain, cut itll be, Jackson replied.

BOOMBOOMBOOM

The flagship is firing at the fireship.

Gabe turned to find Dagan speaking. Dagan was Gabes uncle, his protector and a man of mystery most would say.

Theyve shown their hand a bit premature, Gabe remarked to Dagan.

Aye, but the master says its the offshore wind theyre fighting thats delaying their progress and giving us a chance. Otherwise

Do you think we have a chance? Gabe asked.

A chance for what? Dagan asked, and then continued on, A chance to save the flagship? Aye, weve a chance. To save ourselves, to save SeaWolf, the odds arent so good. But with a little luck we should be enjoying a wet and a bowl of tobacco after the sun crosses the yard arm. Might even have Lum play us a tune on his lotz.

Then Dagan turned away saying, Best I go check on those axe men.

Damme, if he didnt make me feel better, Gabe thought.

Lieutenant Lavery had heard the conversation between Dagan and the captain. Hed been with the two since hed been a midshipman. During that time hed been through many battles. Some with the elements, and several with the enemy. The one thing hed learned in all that time was to trust Dagans lady luck. Well he didnt see no reason to change things now. If Dagan said it, hed bet on it. ***

The sails were hoisted as men heaved on ropes as bosun mates threatened and cursed. More than one back felt the bosun mates starter as evidenced by a yelp of pain here and there. Ordinarily Gabe wouldnt allow this but the men had to attend their duties and not dwell on the fireship if they were to have a chance at saving the flagship.

Keep yer eyes off the fireship and yer back on the ropes you laggards. Wilson, es ye deef man, I said ta eave, a bosun mate growled.

A loud snap was heard from above as the wind filled the wet sails. Almost immediately SeaWolf began to swing on her cable.

Ease her up a bit, Gabe called to the master. As SeaWolfs bow came around Gabe ordered, Now Mr. Jackson, cut the cable now.

The thudthudthud could be heard as the axe men chopped at the heavy rope that was holding SeaWolf to the anchor.

Almost at once one of the axe men shouted, Cables cut, and SeaWolf lunged forward like a racehorse out of the gates.

BOOMBOOMBOOMThe flagship continued to fire.

Mr. Druett, Gabe called to his gunner.

Aye, capn.

Itll do us no good to be blasted away by the flagships guns while were trying to save them.

Nay, capn, no good at all Im thinking and them neither.

Im glad you see it my way, Gabe said unable to prevent a smile at hearing the gunners response. What I want you to do, Mr. Druett, is to start firing the bow chasers toward the flagship to get their attention. Keep firingunshotted mind you, till they cease firing.