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08-01-2023, 12:01 AM
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A silent night out at sea and one lone sloop floats in it as the crew abroad fishes away enjoying the freedom that the sea gives them.
"Ya know lads you been with me the longest, we all came here together when I was only a young lad."
"What's your point Rut?"
"Just glad I still have ya around is all."
As the crew fishes and just chats in the dead of night, one thought ran across the mind of one of them, a thought that made him really think about what he was doing with his life, was he truly happy fighting the unjust, could he ever run faster than what he used to be or would it just catch up to him. He sat his rod down for a moment taking a seat near the mass to really think about this.
The lad believed he was doing the right thing but deep down know he was only fooling himself, he always told himself that it was for justice the greater good of Meranthe, but did he really care about the greater good, was he really this good guy he painted himself to be or was this all a facade he put up to hide behind, could he really keep running from himself, could he continue to live a life where he truly didn't enjoy, all about justice this or justice that, No he wasn't going to live like that no longer...
Justice was dead
The lad knew what he wanted to do, but just never did it. Every time they made a plan it always fell through but this time there was no one with him, no one but the crew that bought him here all those years ago, this would be the fourth time he planned to do this but this time was different he wasn't going to let this fall through like the other times.
Even with his Old Captain and best friend gone, even when they are not there to back him up, he was going to do it for them, he was going to live a free life one where he could do whatever he wanted to, one where whatever he wanted, he could get it even if that meant taking it by force. The time was now to get to doing it, as it was no more good guy act, no more fighting justice for he was not a just person, no matter what he did, no matter how many he helped there was no way from it, his deeds where to much to wash away.
"Lads."
What's up rut?"
"It's time!"
The small crew knew what that meant, they were all ready for this day, the day they went back to their roots. soon one of the crewmates rushed to start taking down the flag they flew so it could be replaced by a new one, one that had been collecting dust for a long time. A skull and crossbones painted one it, one that had a big meaning about it.
The lad was finally free from his own mind, something that held him back for the longest time, but that wouldn't do that any longer his goal was in mind and he wouldn't stop in till he get there or dies trying.
"Misperis, Fish, where ever you two are just know I'm going to finally do what we wanted to do, I wish you two where here with me to do this we would have had a blast for sure but it just me now and Stede I'm going to be the captain you always know I could be, I got some big shoes to fill King of the Pirates to bad your not here to see it."
The King of the Sea had a new chapter in his life to make and that chapter starts now!
"Aye Lads, WHY ARE THE SAILS RIPPED?"
"It's so we can sail faster."
"THAT NOT HOW SAILS WORK!!"
It was going to be a long one.
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08-01-2023, 01:04 AM
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(08-01-2023, 12:01 AM)Reddle Wrote:
A silent night out at sea and one lone sloop floats in it as the crew abroad fishes away enjoying the freedom that the sea gives them.
"Ya know lads you been with me the longest, we all came here together when I was only a young lad."
"What's your point Rut?"
"Just glad I still have ya around is all."
As the crew fishes and just chats in the dead of night, one thought ran across the mind of one of them, a thought that made him really think about what he was doing with his life, was he truly happy fighting the unjust, could he ever run faster than what he used to be or would it just catch up to him. He sat his rod down for a moment taking a seat near the mass to really think about this.
The lad believed he was doing the right thing but deep down know he was only fooling himself, he always told himself that it was for justice the greater good of Meranthe, but did he really care about the greater good, was he really this good guy he painted himself to be or was this all a facade he put up to hide behind, could he really keep running from himself, could he continue to live a life where he truly didn't enjoy, all about justice this or justice that, No he wasn't going to live like that no longer...
Justice was dead
The lad know what he wanted to do, but just never did it. Every time they made a plan it always fell through but this time there was no one with him, no one but the crew that bought him here all those years ago, this would be the fourth time he planned to do this but this time was different he wasn't going to let this fall through like the other times.
Even with his Old Captain and best friend gone, even when they are not there to back him up, he was going to do it for them, he was going to live a free life one where he could do whatever he wanted to, one where whatever he wanted he could get it even if that meant taking it by force. The time was now to get to doing it, as it was no more good guy act, no more fighting justice for he was not a just person, no matter what he did, no matter how many he helped there was no way from it, his deeds where to much to wash away.
"Lads."
What's up rut?"
"It's time!"
The small crew knew what that meant, they were all ready for this day, the day they went back to their roots. soon one of the crewmates rushed to start taking down the flag they flew so it could be replaced by a new one, one that had been collecting dust for a long time. A skull and crossbones painted one it, one that had a big meaning about it.
The lad was finally free from his own mind, something that held him back for the longest time, but that wouldn't do that any longer his goal was in mind and he wouldn't stop in till he get there or dies trying.
"Misperis, Fish, where ever you two are just know I'm going to finally do what we wanted to do, I wish you two where here with me to do this we would have had a blast for sure but it just me now and Stede I'm going to be the captain you always know I could be, I got some big shoes to fill King of the Pirates to bad your not here to see it."
The King of the Sea had a new chapter in his life to make and that chapter starts now!
"Aye Lads, WHY ARE THE SAILS RIPED?"
"It's so we can sail faster."
"THAT NOT HOW SAILS WORK!!"
It was going to be a long one. (Big oof tried to edit but mess up, noted to self don't try to work the forum while tired)
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