*Boom*
“Fire”
In the middle of turbulent sea wages, a battle between two ships, one ship stands tall floating in the water as it takes and returns cannon fire. The boat is eloquently designed and painted colorfully. It makes those who see know that the person who owns it has money to burn. On the other hand, the other ship seems old and worn, with most of its paint peeling off. In the Crows Nest is a man with long dark hair tied behind his back. He has a full beard covering most of his face, but you can still see his piercing golden eyes. He is dressed in a long red coat with a sword on his belt. He held up his hand, “holt fire.”
““AYE AYE CAPTAIN””
From one of the groups on the boat, a woman steps out of the crowd. She steps forward with her long purple hair blowing behind her. She looked at the other ship with calm green eyes. Raising her hand, she yelled, “Break Barrier!”
*Crash*
The Captain in the crow’s nest smelled and shouted out, “Commence boarding!” All the men on the deck dropped what they were doing and started to run towards the other ship. As they went to the railing, they jumped onto the other boat. The crew of both sides began to clash with one another.
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After half an hour of fighting, the colorful ship’s crew and owner have been tied up and defeated. “Ok, men, you know the drill put the men on to the other boat then set sail,” said the Captain, who is now the deck of the colorful ship. Next to him is the purple-haired woman. He turned towards her. “Want to go explore the Captain's cabin, my love,” he asked her as he reached to grab hold of her hands. She looked him in the eyes and smiled as she held his hands. She leaned forward and gave him a quick kiss. “Does that answer your question, my brave Captain?”
“Hahaha, yes, it does.” He lifted her off her feet and went into the cabin, making sure to close the door so they could “explore the cabin” properly.
A few months later.
On the beach, an island surrounded by rocks and fog was a lively atmosphere not usually fit for such a setting. Yet on the beach, let with torches and fire, was a group shouting with merriment. On the other side of the group and the fire were two thrones made of wood, and sitting in them was a man with long tied up dark hair, a beard, and a red coat. The woman had long purple hair and blue eyes. Suddenly a short man with a straight face and just a general unremarkableness asked, “Ay Capin’ what’s with the party, not that we don’t appreciate it. It’s just me, and the lads are worried.”
“Simon, do ya really wanna know?” the captain said with a smile.
“Aye, Capin’, why else would I ask?” he turned his head to the side.
“Simon, what have I said about turning your head like that? You're not cute at all!!!” *Cough cough* “So, ya, to answer your question, this is a retirement party for Kelly and me.”
“Ah, just a retirement party… WHA? NO CAPIN’ YA CAN’ LEAVE US. WHO WILL LEAD US?”
“Oh, yes, Simon, as of now, you are prompted to Caption congratulations. Come on, everyone, three cheers for Caption Simon!!!”
““Hip Hip Hurray”” ““Hip Hip Hurray”” ““Hip Hip Hurray””
The Party went on until the morning. “Well, This is goodbye, lads. Kelly and I are going to go settle down now,” The ex-caption said as he pushed his small boat into the cloudy water. When it finally got into the water, they started
to sail off into the distance.