Billy slipped down the mast skilfully and approached Nash who was glaring at Jake. Dratted children!
"Captain," Billy paused to salute lazily.
"What?" Nash snapped irritably.
"It's time we discussed strategy, don't you think? We'll be catching her up soon." Billy took out a telescope and passed it along to Nash who stared through it, into the gathering fog.
"Nothing in sight yet," he mumbled sullenly but grudgingly nodded. "What did you have in mind in terms of strategy?"
"Well, I thought we could- "
"Ship ahoy!" Cate shouted. "Coming towards the aft. Unfamiliar and flying pirate flags. Looks like it might have had a run in with the Crimson Tear!"
"Load the cannons!" Billy shouted.
"Yes, load the cannons," Nash agreed. "All men on deck!"
Cate was ready to jump aboard the ship as it started to come to a slight stop.
'Jump!' she comanded her self as it was below her. She came to a small thud as she got to the ship first."Yes.First again." she said clumsilyas she looked back at the crew that struglled to get on deck...
Nash-"Agg!Cate can be quite oblibvios." he siad as a boy put a gun to her neck..
We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.
“This precious book of love, this unbound lover, To beautify him only lacks a cover.” ~William Shakespeare, The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet
"Mates shoot who ever comes over and some hand me a sword" james yells.
Some one throw him a sword and the duel begins. The swords clash and slash. James doghes an hit and roll on the floor and picks up and a emty rum bottle. He gets up and throw it at her. She slashes it in the air and the bottle breaks and pieces of glass cut into her arm. James starts laughing.
Looks at his cut then start laughing. Then runs to a rope, grabs it and swins and kicks Cate to the ground to swins back and land on her. "Having fun" he said then get up and wait for her to get up.
"Quite.I haven't played with a boy in a while." she sneared out. She hadn't been sward fighting for a few weeks now and it felt good to losen her arms...
We've all been broken in some way. It's just how we express it that makes us dffrent form eachother.
“This precious book of love, this unbound lover, To beautify him only lacks a cover.” ~William Shakespeare, The Tragedy of Romeo and Juliet
Teach a man to fish, he eats for a day. Don't teach a man to fish, you eat for a day. He's a grown man. Fishing's not that hard. — Ron Swanson (Parks and Rec)
