This is no drill!

Violence The early morning quiet of a nation at peace is shattered by the eerie whine of dive-bombers. You're the lead gunner on deck! Man your battle station as the first wave descends: Zeros, Kates, and Vals swoop down throwing everything they've got in your direction. Torpedoes rock the water; cannon fire rolls across the deck with the sound of ripping burlap. But you have a few surprises for them. For in times of combat, there are no cooks, corpsmen or commodores - just fighting men.