Explosion louder than any ship's explosion in the Skull island's Skyways. Pieces, metal shields, armada's body parts, and even their weapons rained down on the Great Volcano, and soon the Volcano quickly looked like it was becoming a scrap yard.
"My son and his dull-witted friends took down Willis's ship," Stannis said, staring at the destroyed ship.
Then he watched something even more surprising than Willis's ship going down, he watched Sanchi and his crew on another ship and getting away from them. Stannis smiled as he dropped his binoculars and started to believe that Sanchi was definitely his son.
"Kane isn't going to be happy," Rooke said as his ship arrived next to Stannis, "Willis is destroyed with the rest of his ship."
Suddenly Stannis thought of a brilliant plan like a light bulb lighted up his brain. With a grin on his face, Stannis quickly picked up his weapon and started to walk back.
"We could try something new," Stannis said, looking at Rooke, "Instead of following them while they're on the run and know they aren't safe..maybe we should find out their destination and beat them there."
"Then we'll need to find someone those fools trust," Rooke said, fixing his busted mask.
Stannis smiled and stared at Rooke, revealing his little grin to the Armada's general. From that point Rooke knew who was going to break down Sanchi, his own father.
"Fly back to Valencia and inform Kane," Stannis said, "I'll handle my own son...myself."
Was it smart to trust a man who just recently revealed he was a father to a man who's already the armada's and pirate's top priority to get now? Was it ever smart to trust someone who's spying for the armadas and possibly seen around Skull island with Juhn? Soon Kane and the armadas begin asking those questions after finding out Stannis's plan.
Same exact questions started to go all through Kane's mind as he sat at his desk, thinking of something to do.
"Maybe Derwitchi could put an end to this war," Kane said to his self, "Or maybe I'll end it..myself!"
Luckily Deacon opening up the door snapped Kane out of his thoughts.
"Heard you all discussing about Sanchi," Deacon said, "The one who sliced my chest deep.."
Kane nodded his head, "We let him defeat us, we could of easily ended them back in those jungles!"
"And they're still escaping from us," Deacon yelled, "Marleybone, Aquila, Monquista, everywhere they're talking about them more than this war we're in now!"
Kane dropped his cane, a bit irritated towards Deacon's disrespect. He slowly got out of his chair and snapped his fingers, finally shutting Deacon's little rant up. Soon three armadas and even Rooke walked into the room, standing in place.
"Interesting little story I got," Kane said, walking towards Deacon, "Besides our master, I am the leader of you and all the armadas straight down from the generals down to the troops, even everyone in the Inner circle!"
As Kane got closer to Deacon, he begin to back away from his master and soon backed into Rooke.
"I have power," Kane said proudly, "Not as much power as out leader but more than you."
"Other leaders don't need power," Deacon said, "huge impacts, wisdom, and..."
Deacon stopped as Kane started to laughing like all of his sidekick's speech were a huge joke. Kane had wisdom but he believed he had more power than just wisdom.
"Rooke," Kane said, "Grab Mr.Deacon!"
Rooke followed Kane's orders and grabbed Deacon by his arms and held him in front of Kane. Kane believed he didn't need any wisdom just to kill Deacon. He knew a bit of power could end Deacon's life.
"His ten fingers are kinda disturbing," Kane said, "Take one off as a little punishment."
Rooke threw Deacon into a table and used all of his strength just to hold Deacon's hand on the table. Deacon watched Rooke pulling his heavy ax out, but he placed his ax down after Kane told him too.
"Since I didn't enjoy the way he was talking to me," Kane said, "Bring me his tongue!"
Rooke quickly turned Deacon around as the two other armadas grabbed him and opened his mouth up for Rooke. Deacon noticed Rooke pulling out a smaller knife and slowly placed the blade on Deacon's tongue.
"Stop all this and release him," Kane said, walking back to his desk, "And leave this room."
Rooke dropped Deacon back on the ground and left with the other armadas. Now it was just the one with power and the other one with some wisdom. Kane watched as Deacon remained on his knees, terrified as he gripped his normal tongue.
"I don't care if you're smarter than me or even more handsome than me," Kane said, playing with his cane, "Power can make anyone respect you and even destroy the nerds...power is power and power almost got your speechless!"
Back on a brand new ship, Sanchi, Sanchez, and the rest stood still and continued to stare at what was Willis's ship. Planks, broken armor, armada's parts, were just raining everywhere and they couldn't believe it happened because of them.
"We did that," Sanchez said, smiling, "Would ya look at that?"
Suddenly they heard a clicking noise right behind them...right back Sanchi. Then they heard a man say, "Weapons...down!"
"Pretty brave," Sanchi said, placing his sword down, "Only one of you and six of us."
The man behind Sanchi, who aimed his musket right near the back of his head, laughed at Sanchi's comment.
"You're the alpha," he said, "My two girls would be losing a father just like your crew will be losing the leader if you try me!"
Sanchi looked over at Sanchez, giving him a specific look and Sanchez knew what that meant. Sanchez knew it was the "don't do anything stupid" look but Sanchez didn't listen. Quickly he dropped on the ground and rolled behind cover, pulling out both of his pistols. He then jumped out of cover and aimed it at the stranger...but he heard two more clicking noises.
"Weapons down, Musketeer," girl said, "Or I'll put them down for ya."
Sanchez looked up at the girl on top of the ship's lower roof. He grinned at the red-headed female with light blue eyes, a true beauty towards Sanchez. With a few freckles around her face and the angry look she had towards Sanchez, he just couldn't help to say a few things.
"Daddy's daughters," Sanchez said, walking towards her without his pistols, "Now where is the other..."
Clear giveaway of the location of the other daughter as she opened up the door wide, holding a sword in one hand and a small pistol in the other. In front of Sanchez was a blonde-hair girl with dark brown eyes, with the similar angry-look the red-headed one had towards him.
"Ginger and a blonde," Sanchez said, smiling, "And of course the daddy."
The two girls looked over at each other, nodding their heads and slowly putting their weapons back down.
"My uh father is the Monquista's leader," Glen said nervously, "So please don't kill..."
"Amy," The ginger pirate said, "My name is Amy Salth and over there is my sister."
"Beth," blonde one said, "Beth Salth."
Sanchez clapped his hand and smiled at the two girls while they continued to walk towards Sanchez, "Decent names but my name is..."
Amy ended Sanchez's words for a few hours as she knocked him out with her gun, knocking at least few of his teeth out.
"Now he's quiet," Amy said, "Let's talk why you guys are here."
Sanchi slowly placed his hands down, looking back at Chun and the rest, who took a few steps away from Sanchez's unconscious body.
"Just don't knock us out," Anthony said nervously, "I may get a little grumpy but please don't...do to me..uh..what y'all did to him."
"It's a market thing," Jason, the father of the two girls on the ship, "That's how we eat and managed to survive."
Jason, Amy, and Beth took Sanchi into a different room to talk to each other about certain things, of course after dropping Glen back off in Monquista. The family wanted to know more about Sanchi and his crew, and how they somehow managed to destroy one of the most powerful ship the armadas have.
"We're smarter than we look," Sanchi said, "But in reality I'm just trying to get back to Hamamistu village, where my master's at."
"Maybe we can help them," Jason said to Amy and Beth, "If the armadas and the warriors want them then imagine what it's going to be like if they know we helped them out on their journey."
The three of them all looked over at Sanchi after hearing his stomach growl. Jason then smile at Sanchi like that one little stomach growl explain so much about him and his last few days.
"You're starving," Jason said, smiling at him, "We need to take you and your crew to the market."
Sanchi didn't want to waste anymore time, wanting to go straight to Mooshu to see his master and continue his training. His stomach roaring didn't mean anything towards him, he just wanted to get back to his master soon.
"I don't need any food," Sanchi said as he face grew pal, "I just need to get to Moo..."
Suddenly Sanchi stopped as he fell on the ground and started to spit out clear vomit. Jason jumped out of his chair and ran out of the room, soon Amy followed behind him.
"I just need to get home," Sanchi said, throwing up some more.
Beth shook her head, throwing a few filthy shirts over his vomit, "The only thing you need is food!"
She continued to argue with Sanchi about his idiotic decisions of not feeding his self.
"Here some bread, master," Moresco said, opening up the door wide.
Moresco flew right on Sanchi's shoulder and started to pack bread in Sanchi's mouth forcefully, not knowing any better. Jason then walked back in with a small cup of water. Beth grabbed Sanchi's companion and threw him on the ground, taking some of the crumbled bread out of his mouth. After everything was out and he consumed a decent amount of bread, Jason got closer to Sanchi's face and looked him right into his eyes.
"My daughters mean the world to me," Jason said, "And I'm asking, what will the best option be for us? Help you all out or leave you on an island you no nothing about?"
While Jason and Beth continued to care for Sanchi, Amy stayed near the ship's wheel and kept an eye on the other three in Sanchi's crew. Anthony was steering the ship, Chun remained in the back next to an unconscious Sanchez, and Amy stayed right next to Anthony, sharpening her knife. Her father, Jason, and Beth both trusted the crew but it was hard for Amy to trust anyone, which was a good explanation why she was watching Sanchi's other crew mates.
"Sooooo," Anthony said nervously, "Wanna tell us where we're taking you all?"
Anthony was nervous and started to fear for his life, due to the intimidation of Amy towards him. She turned back around and watched Amy sharpening her knife. Anthony then realized that Amy wasn't like any other female pirate. She was different like the thirst for adventure excited her, the feel of collecting knives made her felt more comfortable and completed, some that'd make strong male pirates like, something Anthony wasn't. Meanwhile Chun was too carefree to notice any of it.
"Maybe I should introduce myself," Anthony said nervously, "I am Anthony De Sharp."
Amy snickered, laughing at the fact that someone like him managed to survive Willis's ship, "Anthony, are you good with weapons?"
"Not really," Anthony said, feeling ashamed, "But I am pretty good with ships!"
Amy laughed, "I'm surprise that you, the crane, the flying thing, and the one who can't keep his mouth shut, survived this long."
Wing Chun's laughter started to echo around the room, "A bit too extreme."
"Well I'm sorry," Anthony said, "Maybe one day you can teach me?"
Suddenly Jason's screams started to echo around the ship, alerting them and caused Anthony to drop the anchor down. Amy quickly jumped up and pulled out two of her knives, ready for whatever was ahead. Meanwhile Anthony cowardly stayed in the chair and hid like a little coward. Amy noticed and smiled.
"Hey kid," Amy said, "Maybe I can teach you with weapons, right?"
Anthony managed to build up with a little bravery and got behind Amy, holding a crowbar in his hand.
"This should be well," Wing Chun added, "I'm no use with weapons either."
"Wha-wha-what is going...on?" Sanchez begin to moan, grabbing Chun's vest.
Amy smiled, pointing at the awakening Sanchez, "Take care of your friend, then."
Amy, Moresco, and Anthony were the first ones to get outside of the ship and encountered the enemy, who was on their ship. The smiling pirate in front of them looked a bit familiar to Anthony, remembering the first even that changed his life forever.
With a confused look on his face, Anthony lowered his weapon like the familiar man in front of them could be trusted. Amy then glanced over at Anthony who begin to walked towards the alone stranger. Amy tried to grab Anthony's attention by whistling but he didn't listen, "Anthony, are you stupid?"
"I...we know this guy," Anthony said, pulling his little knives back out again, "He was...on that ship?"
Stannis stood in front of them, little silent and smiling as if he was on the right place for his newest plan, "Where's the rest?"
Moresco had a questionable look on his face, "Rest?"
Finally Jason returned back on the dock, finding a good weapon, and aimed it at Stannis, "Don't move, pal!"
Suddenly, Stannis's playful smile changed. It wasn't because of Jason's appearance or even the fact that Anthony remembered him, it was something different. It was that his own son slowly walked out with his sword out, frowning at his own father. Sanchi's father then dropped his sword and pistol, slowly approaching the crew.
"My own son. I have finally found you after I heard the news that the ship I met you on were with the armadas...not the trade market I was hoping to expect," Stannis said to Sanchi, "And again I heard more news. News being that you and your friends defeated Willis and even blew up his ship...with a bunch of creatures?"
Sanchi didn't speak, still holding his sword with a strong grip, not even the world's strongest pirate could rip it out of his dripping sweat hands. He felt heart-broke, he felt betrayed after seeing the same man who give away his son, and not even remembering him. But yet, Sanchi was somewhat delighted to see his own father again.
"I guess you're a bit livid to see me again," Stannis said to his son, "I know there's more of you. Perhaps one more woman inside of there and of course your friend and his companion! Of course, I'm taking a guess your friend, the talkative one, is knocked out from a girl's punch!"
"Watch it," Jason said calmly, "I'm not afraid to pull the trigger on you!"
Stannis glanced over at Jason, "And I believe it, but you should understand how important I am for your crew!"
"You no important for us," Moresco said, "Me and the others were locked up on the same ship you were being on."
Stannis then started to clap at Moresco, already knowing who his son's companion looked like. Although Stannis knew about Moresco and the skills he lack, "A good valid point but I was in the same place as you all, trapped!"
Everything became quiet. Jason, Amy, Moresco, Anthony all turned around and stared at Sanchi, who was being unobtrusive. None of them knew if they could trust this man and all of his stories, but the stranger being related to Sanchi started to become questionable. Now this was Sanchi's choice, a tough choice it was.
"Keep an eye on him," Sanchi said, lowering his sword, "If he runs or does something stupid, kill him."
Sanchi didn't even say hardly anything to Stannis, finally walking back inside of the ship. Meanwhile, Stannis stood there as he watched Sanchi go back inside, slowly caring for him...which was something Kane didn't want to happen.
"Listen pal, we're going for a stop nearby some island...to meet a friend. If you mess anything up or do anything stupid, I'll be glad to put the bullet through your head," Jason said as he grabbed Stannis by the collar of his shirt.
Back inside of the ship, the crew managed to catch some sleep, or some, while Jason and Anthony steered the ship towards the Stormgate, leading to Monquista. Everyone was anxious to finally catch some sleep, except for Sanchi, who knew it'll take even longer than before to see his master, Hanju, again.
Amy sat in the chair right next to Anthony, who was steering the ship in the dark. After staying up for a few straight nights from all the "exciting" adventures, he called it, he would of been everyone's first guess on the one who would fall asleep before anybody else. But he actually felt apart of something, a crew who saved him from another day in Willis's ship, a girl who actually cared for him, and finally, the taste for adventure, he recalled it.
"We're almost here," Anthony said to his self, "We're...almost...not here!"
Anthony wasn't the smart pirate but at the same time this young lad wasn't the dumbest, he knew it'd take hours to get to Stormgate to Monquista then getting out of it. He became a bit agog and ticked off, slamming his fist on the ship's wheel, mistakenly causing the wheel to take a hard right. Bodies from exhausted pirates slung to the right, waking up a few right away, and also causing Amy to lean against Anthony's shoulders. His face became redder than a fresh yum-yum tomato, starting to become nervous as she leaned further in on Anthony, palm of her soft and warm hands falling below his stomach, which started to freak him out even more. The lad wasn't use to it, being locked up for a long time and not even looking at a girl was something usual for Anthony.
"Guess I would take the jar of yum-yum," Jason continued to talk in his sleep, after a loud snore.
"It...it is dark...in here," Amy said, her eyes slowly opening up.
Anthony suddenly released a loud gulp, swallowing all his pride and honor. He then jumped out of his seat and started to play everything off, pretending to yawn and stretch.
"What a peaceful nap," Anthony said nervously, "How was yours?"
Amy peaked her head out, eyes still not quite dilated, and looked all around the room with a confused look, "Well then, who was steering the ship?"
A question Anthony wouldn't hoped to come. He nervously started to scratch the back of his hair, with a little stutter in his sentence.
"Well uh-u-I-I-think your...dad just fell asleep," Anthony said, laughing sarcastically, "He's a lit-little fast...we- he fell asleep fast!"
Amy shrugged her shoulder and went back to sleep, which helped calm Anthony down a little, "That was close..."
Anthony then walked back to his chair, close to Amy, and glanced over at her sleeping. The long and orange beautiful hair, Anthony thought, "Like the color of the Monquista's Skyways," Anthony said to his self
He started to care for the young and beautiful girl, which made him a bigger mess than before.
It was peaceful and undisturbed in one of Jason's small dorm, where Sanchi, Moresco, and Sanchi's father, Stannis, stayed in to rest. Although soon enough the undisturbed room became filled with noise as the ship took a hard turn, causing Sanchi to roll around and eventually into his father.
"The young boy can't even steer a ship," Stannis said, talking about Anthony, "Waking me up from a good dream!"
Sanchi quickly rolled away from his father, not being use to having this type of relation or even moment with his father.
"Need the sleep," Sanchi said, rolling back in his warm spot.
Stannis signed loudly. He understood why his own son was mad at him, he gave him away at a young age without any good reasons to, "I made a mistake giving you away to some stranger I didn't know but it was so long..."
A stranger? Sanchi thought, "Hanju is no stranger! He gave me a home, he gave me skills and training that some warriors or armadas would never ever get!"
"Master," Moresco added, "Should I bring in some..."
Stannis snapped his fingers at Sanchi's companion, "This is between humans, no creatures!"
Sanchi jumped on his feet, defending his companion right away, "Moresco done more for me than you ever did or will!"
"And I'm sorry for giving you away," Stannis said tiredly, "But you need to understand that..."
Sanchi interrupted Stannis, not in the any mood whatsoever to hear what his father had to say.
"Just a minute, Stannis," Sanchi said angrily, "What is all this about? Are you here just to lure me in Kane's arms or Juhn's? If you are, I advise you to leave this ship at once!"
Stannis was speechless, his own son figuring him out faster than anyone would, and at the same time he knew nothing about Sanchi, what he liked or anything about his own son.
"We're family, something greater than your relationship with Hanju," Stannis said calmly, "You don't know much about me and I don't know anything about you..."
Sanchi didn't want to learn anything about Stannis, he just wanted one little thing. He just wanted to see his master, Hanju, and finish up his training back in Mooshu.
"I don't want to know anything about you," Sanchi said horribly, "Come on Moresco, leave this man in here alone."
"Yes, yes!" Moresco shouted, "Of course me master!"
Sanchi walked out of the little room, being followed by Moresco, shutting the door shut. Stannis stayed in there all alone in awed from the words of his own son.
"I need to contact Kane immediately," Stannis said to his self
Stannis got back up to glance out of the window, noticing they were close to Jason's destination. He also noticed something else too. His eyes grew large as he heart begin beating faster. His plan he thought that was perfect could now be ruined. He slammed his fist down, looking at an armada ship right behind them.
Sunday, August 17, 2014
Wednesday, August 13, 2014
The Warrior "Armadas Overboard" S1 E6
Flashback:
Young Sanchi, who already trained for months now with his master, watched ships fly pass his home. After long exhausted training with his master, Sanchi would regularly go near the end of his island just to watch the ships go by and make up stories by his self. Sanchi slowly watch as a enormous wooden ship with shining armor all over it. Sanchi examined everything on the passing ship, counting all the cannons on it and windows, which help Sanchi understand the owner of the ship's protection and wealth.
"This ship," Sanchi said to his self, "Owned by a wealthy ruler way back in Aquila, where he lived in an enormous castle, bigger than any of the Warrior's temples and even wealthier than the islands of Scrimshaw. Myke flies in Mooshu just to admire the beautiful pink Skyway after a long day of ruling!"
Sanchi loved telling stories, even if he had no clue if the pirates were wealthy or not or if its a pirate or an armada, he didn't care.
"Another one," Sanchi said, examining the ship flying by.
The ship was much bigger than the one Sanchi saw before. This passing ship could fit two regular sized cheap pirate's ships in it and the armor on the ship amazed Sanchi, not seeing one patch of wooden planks on it. There were almost eight cannons on the lower part of the ship, Sanchi quickly felt bad for the ones who had to go against this ship.
"A wealthy Mooshu farmer who use to live in Hamamistu," Sanchi continued, "This one is named Sanuraita, the Hamamistu farmer who struck gold on his land bought one of the wealthiest ships throughout the Spiral. He's like a superhero and he flies all around the Skyways to save the ones who need..."
Sanchi stopped as he heard someone laughing behind him like his imagination wasn't good enough for any story. It was his master, who was approaching Sanchi from behind with fruits in his hands.
"Assuming this young fighter doesn't know much about that "Super hero" inside that ship," Master Hanju said, "Is master Hanju correct?"
Sanchi shrugged his shoulders as the ship flew right by him, "I'm just making it up, master Hanju."
Master Hanju snickered, sitting right next to Sanchi. Hanju slowly placed his furry hand on Sanchi's shoulder and looked out into the Skyway with him, concluding that Sanchi had no idea what was inside of the large silver ship. Meanwhile Sanchi became curious, "Tell me about that enormous armored ship, master Hanju."
"Those scary clockworks I told you stories about," Master Hanju said softly, "You remember'em?"
Sanchi nodded his head.
Sanchi's master explained what was in the ship, "There's no hero inside of that ship, there's just evil all around it with blood spilled by innocent pirates or even farmers like me or a young boy like you. There were armadas inside of that ship that were built or some even trained just to cause trouble and harm others. They don't care about us or anyone besides their alliances, the Armada army."
Sanchi glanced far ahead at the armada's ship, slowly disappearing deeper into the Skyways. He was too young to learn about the wars between the pirates and the armadas, or even learn about Kane and his master's army. But for some odd reason, Sanchi wanted to learn more about the inner circle and the armadas so maybe one day, Sanchi could end all the evil and fill up the spiral with heroes.
"Master Hanju," Sanchi said in a low-pitched tone, "Will they ever attack us?"
"Maybe," Hanju said, "And if they do, I want you to knock their circuits out and make the leaders bleed!"
Knock their circuits out and make Kane, Deacon, Rooke, all of the inner circle bleed, words that remained in Sanchi's mind from the day Hanju explained the armadas until the day he was trapped on Willis Brust's ship, with Rooke and other armadas hunting them.
"They're all around us," Glen begin to panic, "And all we have is two weapons and a bunch of scared companions!"
While the others started to complain and fear for their lives, Sanchi remained calm and begin to remember what Hanju told him about the armadas and what to do whenever they try to attack him.
"Knock their circuits out and make the leaders bleed."
Sanchi looked down the rusted armada's rifle and smiled like he knew they had a chance even if there were thousands of armadas and only him, he always believed in it.
"We're going to die," Chun cried, hugging Sanchez, "We should of stayed back in Skull island!"
Sanchez begin to panic with Chun and the rest of the companions, until he looked over at Sanchi, who just stood there and remained calm. Sanchez thought it was odd of Sanchi being the only one who remained intact.
"Hey bud," Sanchez said to Sanchi, "Please tell me there's a plan...B?"
Sanchi looked around the room and noticed a vent on the ceiling, a perfect way for Sanchez and the rest of his crew to escape, without him.
"Me and the companions will stay back and fight," Sanchi explained, "You and the others will go up into the vents and on the outside of the ship."
Sanchez nodded his head and gathered Chun, Moresco, Anthony, and Glen, explaining them Sanchi's plan. Luckily the larger companions helped lifting them up and pushed them into the upper vents. This could be the last time Sanchez could see his new friend, Sanchi, as he realized the danger of his plan. Before going into the vents, Sanchez ran towards Sanchi.
"Take the pistol," Sanchez said, "You need it more than me."
But Sanchi declined the pistol, pushing it back in Sanchez's hands, "Take it, you'll need it more than me."
Dozens of armadas begin marching towards the door where Sanchi and the companions were hiding at. Willis Brust was leading the group while Rooke walked behind him, bringing out his large sharp ax.
"I have no weapon," Stannis said, "I should go."
Stannis walked back to his ship after he lied to Rooke and the rest. Stannis hoped for his son and his crew to survive the attack and he also hoped he could find his son if they make it out, trying to convince him to join him and the armadas.
"We can't let them go this time," Rooke yelled, "Kane will have your head!"
Willis knew the possibilities of his little unit of armadas winning after realizing most of his clockworks were down to their last bullets but Willis wasn't afraid of any companions.
"W-w-won't let it happen," Willis said, pulling out two swords, "I-I-I got them."
Ting, ting, bump! Suddenly Rooke started to hear noises from above, it being inside of the vents. This tall and giant armada had a feeling that he could easily handle this crew and thought it'd be better for him if he captured the crew his self. He dropped his ax on the ground and pulled out his enormous sword like he was ready to knock out a heavy-set pinata.
"Take your unit and handle the ones in the room," Rooke said, "I got the ones in the vents!"
Sanchez, Chun, Moresco, Anthony, and Glen continued to crawl in the small vents, trying to find the opening to get them on the top of the ship.
"We would be better off jumping out of a window," Glen cried, voice echoing all around.
Sanchez had hope for him and his crew making it out alive in this situation, believing that his crew can handle anything ever since the day he fought on Scrimshaw. He believed that his crew wouldn't go out by just a bunch of clockworks.
"Never been in a situation like this before," Anthony said, right behind Glen, "How about any of y'all?"
Chun rolled his eyes, "I don't even know your name?"
"Anthony De Sharp," The young pirate introduced his self, "I was locked in the cell with your friends."
"Maybe you'll die with them too," Glen said under quietly.
Sanchez ignored what the others were saying and continued to remain focus but he started to hear something odd, nothing. No more gunshots, no screaming or yelling or things breaking, nothing. Sanchez just stopped moving while the others continued to crawl, "Something isn't right..."
Suddenly a sword went through the vent and right in front of Sanchez, the tip of the blade tapping Sanchez's chin. Then the sword was quickly removed out of the vent and caused a bit of light to be shown.
"Woah," Anthony exclaimed, "What was that?"
Sanchez remained calm even though deep inside he was panicking. He stayed in the same position, slowly bending his head downward to look out of the hole caused by the sword. None of them knew what was under them, which made them fear even more.
"I don't know," Sanchez said, "I think it may be a swo..."
Bam! Suddenly the sword went through the vent again, skimming through Anthony's arm and caused the group to freak out. Quickly the sword was removed out of the vent and a few seconds later it went through it again in a new spot. Over and over the sword was going in and out as Sanchez and the rest started to crawl even faster, their hands and feet slamming down on the vents.
"Come back little piggys," Rooke yelled with a whistle, "You can't keep running!"
"It's Rooke," Sanchez said, "Glen, run faster!"
The six of them inside of the vents continued to crawl faster while Rooke was still cutting through the vent like they were being hunted. Each of Rooke's hits managed to skim past them and cause no harms but he was getting close.
"Left," Sanchez cried, "Fast!"
The crew made a sharp left, causing Rooke to run into a dead end. Nearly out of breath and close to having heart attacks due to the near death experiences, the six of them all fell on their stomachs to catch their breaths. While they laid there, Sanchez started to feel like he was shaking in place. No one else felt the shake but Sanchez knew someone was shaking the vent as he backed up a few steps.
"Guys," Sanchez said nervously, "He's trying to get in!"
Woosh! Suddenly the vents far back from them started to collapsed off the ceilings, caused by Rooke pulling the vents out his self. The rest begin to go back to panicking while Sanchez crawled backwards with his musket, believing he wasn't going to go out like this.
"Come on out!" Rooke's voice echoed
As the vents started to fall down near Sanchez, he quickly aimed his pistol at Rooke and grinned at the big fool, "I don't think so!"
Boom! Sanchez pulled the trigger and watched as the bullet flew out from the musket and towards Rooke. The bullet quickly flew into Rooke's shoulder, which had no armor in it, and caused the large armada to release the vents and fall on the ground. As Rooke remained on the ground, crying like a little baby who candy got stolen, Sanchez and the rest continued to crawl further and near their exit.
"Saaaaaaaaaaaanchez!"
Stannis continued to walk back to his ship, suddenly being stopped by two of Rooke's guards. Stannis was busy and knew he didn't have much time to argue with two brainless fools.
"Stop," One of the armadas said, "S-s-state your re-re-reasons."
Stannis laughed as he threw his hands up. He didn't want Sanchi to see him with the other side that were trying to capture him, he wanted to fool his own abandoned son into joining the armadas his self with his own designed plan.
"I only came here to escort Rooke to the prison," Stannis yelled, "Not here to fight with them!"
The two armadas quickly raised their guns at Stannis, a mistake they made towards the man in front of them. Meanwhile Stannis begin to shake his head as he slowly pulled something out of his pocket.
"Shouldn't be aiming at me," Stannis said, holding a round object in his hand.
The two armadas focused on what was Stannis in his hands, making it easier for Stannis to take out the two guards. He quickly pushed one into the wall, grabbing the other one and placing the electric sticky bomb on the chest of the other one.
"N-n-no," The armada screamed, "G-g-get this t-t-thing off of..."
Boom! Suddenly the electric bomb went off as Stannis jumped back, sending a bright blue electric wave around the area and disabling the two armadas.
"Well," Stannis said to his self
He then walked past the disabled armadas and back on his ship, flying off of Willis's ship but no far from it.
Sanchi and the other companions waited as they heard each footsteps taken by the armadas grow louder and louder. The companions all hide around the room after Sanchi managed to talk them into fighting for their freedom. Finally Willis approached the door and knocked it down, dozens of armadas quickly swarmed into the room.
"H-h-hands up," An armada guard said to the companions
But the companions didn't listen as they jumped down and attacked the armadas with their bare hands, tackling them down and tearing a few apart. Sanchi quickly joined the fight like it wasn't anything new, taking out armadas like his master always reminded him.
"D-d-don't let these com-companions take us down," Willis cried, "We can handle these things!"
Buffalo companion ran straight into a pile of armadas, throwing them everywhere and tearing them apart. The buffalo companion started to roar like they were close to a victory but his roar didn't last long as Willis's sword went through the companion's stomach.
Meanwhile Sanchi continued to fight strong as an another armada tried to swing his sword at him. Sanchi quickly dodged his head as the sword sliced off some of his hair. He then jumped back up and head butted the armada and threw him into the wall repeatedly until it was destroyed.
"Take their circuits out and don't leave one left!"
After crawling in a small vent for a long time, Glen finally noticed lighting from above, light from the Skyway. The five of them crawled faster than before, finally realizing they were close to escaping.
"We made it," Moresco screamed, "Me master will be proud!"
Glen smiled as he ripped off the upper vent and crawled on the top of the ship, staring at all the ships avoiding the armada's ship, due to the alarm going off loud.
"Now we just...."
Chun stopped as he noticed the teen pirate running towards the front-end of the ship, where the wheel was. Chun, Moresco, and Glen just stayed there while Sanchez chased Anthony.
"Anthony," Sanchez called, "What are you doing?"
He didn't answer, the teen pirate remained silent as he snatched Sanchez's musket right out of his hand. Ever since meeting him, Sanchez thought it was weird that Anthony stopped talking for a while.
"I hope that you talking means you had a good plan," Sanchez said, following Anthony again.
Anthony slid off the room and near the wheel of the ship, firing a few shots into the window and busting it down. Sanchez then looked down at Anthony as he shot and took out one of Willis's armada, throwing his body into the Skyways.
"Steering this ship towards an island," Anthony said as he ripped off the wheel, "We need to be gone before it crash!"
Suddenly the ship started to become bumpy, causing lots of the companions to fall down and go straight into the walls. Sanchi managed to hold his ground as he took down another armada. Sanchi still managed to stay up after the ship ran into a large jungle tree, leaving it a hole between Sanchi and the companions.
"This ship is going down," Sanchi said, "This may sounds dangerous but if you want to live, you all need to jump into that hole and into the jungles while the trees stay tall!"
Bam! Suddenly the ship took a hard scrap and made another giant hole in the room, quickly causing the rest of the companions to go through the hole and out of the ship. Now Sanchi thought he was all alone and quickly started to pull his self towards the door...until he heard a voice behind him.
"Y-y-y-you shouldn't go yet," Willis said, swinging two swords around, "Not wi-w-without your sword!"
Sanchi turned around and noticed Willis holding his sword, given by master Hanju, in the hands of an armada, Sanchi's newest enemy. Sanchi then pulled out the musket and aimed it at Willis.
"You don't have the advantage," Sanchi said, "I want my sword back!"
Willis started to laugh as he threw Sanchi's sword back into Sanchi's hands, "Shooting me is a coward way of taking me out...why not duel me and show me your skills!"
Sanchi smiled and ran towards Willis, swinging his sword strong and mighty at the foolish armada.
Cling, cling! Their two swords repeatedly collided into each other after Sanchi read Willis's strikes and dodged him, knowing if he could handle Kane then Willis could be no problem. As the ship hit another few trees, Willis quickly fell to the floor and releasing his sword. Meanwhile Sanchi grinned at Willis after realizing he had the upper ground and the advantage, kicking Willis's sword into the hole. Now, it was time for Willis to beg but Sanchi ignored it as he approach Willis.
"Don't ever try to stop me from reaching my master again," Sanchi said, raising his sword high.
Sanchi then slammed the blade of his sword on Willis, easily chopping the armada's head off and kicked the headless armada into the hole of the ship.
"We need to go," Sanchi said, finally meeting up his crew, "Willis is gone but I saw Rooke fleeing off the ship."
Sanchez was a bit disappointed, hoping he killed one of Kane's inner circle member but yet he was satisfied to make it alive...for now.
"Master," Moresco said, "What are we going to do now?"
Luckily Willis's ship was going towards the volcano but it was on the edge and close to the Skyways. Sanchi then grabbed Moresco and jumped off the ship, landing on another pirate's ship.
"Uhhh," Anthony said, "Is he insane?"
After everything they been through, Sanchez knew he wasn't afraid of heights and a little jump. He shrugged his shoulders and jumped off Willis's ship, landing next to Sanchi.
"Chun," Sanchez yelled, "You're next!"
Chun just stood there, looking down into the very deep Skyways. Wing Chun quickly begin to freak out as if heights were his weakness but luckily due to their newest crew mate, Anthony, he helped Chun overcome that.
"Sorry pal," Anthony said, grabbing Chun and throwing him on the other ship, "This should be fun!"
Anthony and Glen both dived off Willis's ship and landing on some pirate's ship. The six of them watched as Willis's ship crashed into a mountain, blowing up into bits and flames, something which made Sanchi satisfied.
"Well we made it out," Sanchez said to Sanchi, "Now what?"
"First we drop off Glen," Sanchi said, "Then we head to Mooshu."
Young Sanchi, who already trained for months now with his master, watched ships fly pass his home. After long exhausted training with his master, Sanchi would regularly go near the end of his island just to watch the ships go by and make up stories by his self. Sanchi slowly watch as a enormous wooden ship with shining armor all over it. Sanchi examined everything on the passing ship, counting all the cannons on it and windows, which help Sanchi understand the owner of the ship's protection and wealth.
"This ship," Sanchi said to his self, "Owned by a wealthy ruler way back in Aquila, where he lived in an enormous castle, bigger than any of the Warrior's temples and even wealthier than the islands of Scrimshaw. Myke flies in Mooshu just to admire the beautiful pink Skyway after a long day of ruling!"
Sanchi loved telling stories, even if he had no clue if the pirates were wealthy or not or if its a pirate or an armada, he didn't care.
"Another one," Sanchi said, examining the ship flying by.
The ship was much bigger than the one Sanchi saw before. This passing ship could fit two regular sized cheap pirate's ships in it and the armor on the ship amazed Sanchi, not seeing one patch of wooden planks on it. There were almost eight cannons on the lower part of the ship, Sanchi quickly felt bad for the ones who had to go against this ship.
"A wealthy Mooshu farmer who use to live in Hamamistu," Sanchi continued, "This one is named Sanuraita, the Hamamistu farmer who struck gold on his land bought one of the wealthiest ships throughout the Spiral. He's like a superhero and he flies all around the Skyways to save the ones who need..."
Sanchi stopped as he heard someone laughing behind him like his imagination wasn't good enough for any story. It was his master, who was approaching Sanchi from behind with fruits in his hands.
"Assuming this young fighter doesn't know much about that "Super hero" inside that ship," Master Hanju said, "Is master Hanju correct?"
Sanchi shrugged his shoulders as the ship flew right by him, "I'm just making it up, master Hanju."
Master Hanju snickered, sitting right next to Sanchi. Hanju slowly placed his furry hand on Sanchi's shoulder and looked out into the Skyway with him, concluding that Sanchi had no idea what was inside of the large silver ship. Meanwhile Sanchi became curious, "Tell me about that enormous armored ship, master Hanju."
"Those scary clockworks I told you stories about," Master Hanju said softly, "You remember'em?"
Sanchi nodded his head.
Sanchi's master explained what was in the ship, "There's no hero inside of that ship, there's just evil all around it with blood spilled by innocent pirates or even farmers like me or a young boy like you. There were armadas inside of that ship that were built or some even trained just to cause trouble and harm others. They don't care about us or anyone besides their alliances, the Armada army."
Sanchi glanced far ahead at the armada's ship, slowly disappearing deeper into the Skyways. He was too young to learn about the wars between the pirates and the armadas, or even learn about Kane and his master's army. But for some odd reason, Sanchi wanted to learn more about the inner circle and the armadas so maybe one day, Sanchi could end all the evil and fill up the spiral with heroes.
"Master Hanju," Sanchi said in a low-pitched tone, "Will they ever attack us?"
"Maybe," Hanju said, "And if they do, I want you to knock their circuits out and make the leaders bleed!"
Knock their circuits out and make Kane, Deacon, Rooke, all of the inner circle bleed, words that remained in Sanchi's mind from the day Hanju explained the armadas until the day he was trapped on Willis Brust's ship, with Rooke and other armadas hunting them.
"They're all around us," Glen begin to panic, "And all we have is two weapons and a bunch of scared companions!"
While the others started to complain and fear for their lives, Sanchi remained calm and begin to remember what Hanju told him about the armadas and what to do whenever they try to attack him.
"Knock their circuits out and make the leaders bleed."
Sanchi looked down the rusted armada's rifle and smiled like he knew they had a chance even if there were thousands of armadas and only him, he always believed in it.
"We're going to die," Chun cried, hugging Sanchez, "We should of stayed back in Skull island!"
Sanchez begin to panic with Chun and the rest of the companions, until he looked over at Sanchi, who just stood there and remained calm. Sanchez thought it was odd of Sanchi being the only one who remained intact.
"Hey bud," Sanchez said to Sanchi, "Please tell me there's a plan...B?"
Sanchi looked around the room and noticed a vent on the ceiling, a perfect way for Sanchez and the rest of his crew to escape, without him.
"Me and the companions will stay back and fight," Sanchi explained, "You and the others will go up into the vents and on the outside of the ship."
Sanchez nodded his head and gathered Chun, Moresco, Anthony, and Glen, explaining them Sanchi's plan. Luckily the larger companions helped lifting them up and pushed them into the upper vents. This could be the last time Sanchez could see his new friend, Sanchi, as he realized the danger of his plan. Before going into the vents, Sanchez ran towards Sanchi.
"Take the pistol," Sanchez said, "You need it more than me."
But Sanchi declined the pistol, pushing it back in Sanchez's hands, "Take it, you'll need it more than me."
Dozens of armadas begin marching towards the door where Sanchi and the companions were hiding at. Willis Brust was leading the group while Rooke walked behind him, bringing out his large sharp ax.
"I have no weapon," Stannis said, "I should go."
Stannis walked back to his ship after he lied to Rooke and the rest. Stannis hoped for his son and his crew to survive the attack and he also hoped he could find his son if they make it out, trying to convince him to join him and the armadas.
"We can't let them go this time," Rooke yelled, "Kane will have your head!"
Willis knew the possibilities of his little unit of armadas winning after realizing most of his clockworks were down to their last bullets but Willis wasn't afraid of any companions.
"W-w-won't let it happen," Willis said, pulling out two swords, "I-I-I got them."
Ting, ting, bump! Suddenly Rooke started to hear noises from above, it being inside of the vents. This tall and giant armada had a feeling that he could easily handle this crew and thought it'd be better for him if he captured the crew his self. He dropped his ax on the ground and pulled out his enormous sword like he was ready to knock out a heavy-set pinata.
"Take your unit and handle the ones in the room," Rooke said, "I got the ones in the vents!"
Sanchez, Chun, Moresco, Anthony, and Glen continued to crawl in the small vents, trying to find the opening to get them on the top of the ship.
"We would be better off jumping out of a window," Glen cried, voice echoing all around.
Sanchez had hope for him and his crew making it out alive in this situation, believing that his crew can handle anything ever since the day he fought on Scrimshaw. He believed that his crew wouldn't go out by just a bunch of clockworks.
"Never been in a situation like this before," Anthony said, right behind Glen, "How about any of y'all?"
Chun rolled his eyes, "I don't even know your name?"
"Anthony De Sharp," The young pirate introduced his self, "I was locked in the cell with your friends."
"Maybe you'll die with them too," Glen said under quietly.
Sanchez ignored what the others were saying and continued to remain focus but he started to hear something odd, nothing. No more gunshots, no screaming or yelling or things breaking, nothing. Sanchez just stopped moving while the others continued to crawl, "Something isn't right..."
Suddenly a sword went through the vent and right in front of Sanchez, the tip of the blade tapping Sanchez's chin. Then the sword was quickly removed out of the vent and caused a bit of light to be shown.
"Woah," Anthony exclaimed, "What was that?"
Sanchez remained calm even though deep inside he was panicking. He stayed in the same position, slowly bending his head downward to look out of the hole caused by the sword. None of them knew what was under them, which made them fear even more.
"I don't know," Sanchez said, "I think it may be a swo..."
Bam! Suddenly the sword went through the vent again, skimming through Anthony's arm and caused the group to freak out. Quickly the sword was removed out of the vent and a few seconds later it went through it again in a new spot. Over and over the sword was going in and out as Sanchez and the rest started to crawl even faster, their hands and feet slamming down on the vents.
"Come back little piggys," Rooke yelled with a whistle, "You can't keep running!"
"It's Rooke," Sanchez said, "Glen, run faster!"
The six of them inside of the vents continued to crawl faster while Rooke was still cutting through the vent like they were being hunted. Each of Rooke's hits managed to skim past them and cause no harms but he was getting close.
"Left," Sanchez cried, "Fast!"
The crew made a sharp left, causing Rooke to run into a dead end. Nearly out of breath and close to having heart attacks due to the near death experiences, the six of them all fell on their stomachs to catch their breaths. While they laid there, Sanchez started to feel like he was shaking in place. No one else felt the shake but Sanchez knew someone was shaking the vent as he backed up a few steps.
"Guys," Sanchez said nervously, "He's trying to get in!"
Woosh! Suddenly the vents far back from them started to collapsed off the ceilings, caused by Rooke pulling the vents out his self. The rest begin to go back to panicking while Sanchez crawled backwards with his musket, believing he wasn't going to go out like this.
"Come on out!" Rooke's voice echoed
As the vents started to fall down near Sanchez, he quickly aimed his pistol at Rooke and grinned at the big fool, "I don't think so!"
Boom! Sanchez pulled the trigger and watched as the bullet flew out from the musket and towards Rooke. The bullet quickly flew into Rooke's shoulder, which had no armor in it, and caused the large armada to release the vents and fall on the ground. As Rooke remained on the ground, crying like a little baby who candy got stolen, Sanchez and the rest continued to crawl further and near their exit.
"Saaaaaaaaaaaanchez!"
Stannis continued to walk back to his ship, suddenly being stopped by two of Rooke's guards. Stannis was busy and knew he didn't have much time to argue with two brainless fools.
"Stop," One of the armadas said, "S-s-state your re-re-reasons."
Stannis laughed as he threw his hands up. He didn't want Sanchi to see him with the other side that were trying to capture him, he wanted to fool his own abandoned son into joining the armadas his self with his own designed plan.
"I only came here to escort Rooke to the prison," Stannis yelled, "Not here to fight with them!"
The two armadas quickly raised their guns at Stannis, a mistake they made towards the man in front of them. Meanwhile Stannis begin to shake his head as he slowly pulled something out of his pocket.
"Shouldn't be aiming at me," Stannis said, holding a round object in his hand.
The two armadas focused on what was Stannis in his hands, making it easier for Stannis to take out the two guards. He quickly pushed one into the wall, grabbing the other one and placing the electric sticky bomb on the chest of the other one.
"N-n-no," The armada screamed, "G-g-get this t-t-thing off of..."
Boom! Suddenly the electric bomb went off as Stannis jumped back, sending a bright blue electric wave around the area and disabling the two armadas.
"Well," Stannis said to his self
He then walked past the disabled armadas and back on his ship, flying off of Willis's ship but no far from it.
Sanchi and the other companions waited as they heard each footsteps taken by the armadas grow louder and louder. The companions all hide around the room after Sanchi managed to talk them into fighting for their freedom. Finally Willis approached the door and knocked it down, dozens of armadas quickly swarmed into the room.
"H-h-hands up," An armada guard said to the companions
But the companions didn't listen as they jumped down and attacked the armadas with their bare hands, tackling them down and tearing a few apart. Sanchi quickly joined the fight like it wasn't anything new, taking out armadas like his master always reminded him.
"D-d-don't let these com-companions take us down," Willis cried, "We can handle these things!"
Buffalo companion ran straight into a pile of armadas, throwing them everywhere and tearing them apart. The buffalo companion started to roar like they were close to a victory but his roar didn't last long as Willis's sword went through the companion's stomach.
Meanwhile Sanchi continued to fight strong as an another armada tried to swing his sword at him. Sanchi quickly dodged his head as the sword sliced off some of his hair. He then jumped back up and head butted the armada and threw him into the wall repeatedly until it was destroyed.
"Take their circuits out and don't leave one left!"
After crawling in a small vent for a long time, Glen finally noticed lighting from above, light from the Skyway. The five of them crawled faster than before, finally realizing they were close to escaping.
"We made it," Moresco screamed, "Me master will be proud!"
Glen smiled as he ripped off the upper vent and crawled on the top of the ship, staring at all the ships avoiding the armada's ship, due to the alarm going off loud.
"Now we just...."
Chun stopped as he noticed the teen pirate running towards the front-end of the ship, where the wheel was. Chun, Moresco, and Glen just stayed there while Sanchez chased Anthony.
"Anthony," Sanchez called, "What are you doing?"
He didn't answer, the teen pirate remained silent as he snatched Sanchez's musket right out of his hand. Ever since meeting him, Sanchez thought it was weird that Anthony stopped talking for a while.
"I hope that you talking means you had a good plan," Sanchez said, following Anthony again.
Anthony slid off the room and near the wheel of the ship, firing a few shots into the window and busting it down. Sanchez then looked down at Anthony as he shot and took out one of Willis's armada, throwing his body into the Skyways.
"Steering this ship towards an island," Anthony said as he ripped off the wheel, "We need to be gone before it crash!"
Suddenly the ship started to become bumpy, causing lots of the companions to fall down and go straight into the walls. Sanchi managed to hold his ground as he took down another armada. Sanchi still managed to stay up after the ship ran into a large jungle tree, leaving it a hole between Sanchi and the companions.
"This ship is going down," Sanchi said, "This may sounds dangerous but if you want to live, you all need to jump into that hole and into the jungles while the trees stay tall!"
Bam! Suddenly the ship took a hard scrap and made another giant hole in the room, quickly causing the rest of the companions to go through the hole and out of the ship. Now Sanchi thought he was all alone and quickly started to pull his self towards the door...until he heard a voice behind him.
"Y-y-y-you shouldn't go yet," Willis said, swinging two swords around, "Not wi-w-without your sword!"
Sanchi turned around and noticed Willis holding his sword, given by master Hanju, in the hands of an armada, Sanchi's newest enemy. Sanchi then pulled out the musket and aimed it at Willis.
"You don't have the advantage," Sanchi said, "I want my sword back!"
Willis started to laugh as he threw Sanchi's sword back into Sanchi's hands, "Shooting me is a coward way of taking me out...why not duel me and show me your skills!"
Sanchi smiled and ran towards Willis, swinging his sword strong and mighty at the foolish armada.
Cling, cling! Their two swords repeatedly collided into each other after Sanchi read Willis's strikes and dodged him, knowing if he could handle Kane then Willis could be no problem. As the ship hit another few trees, Willis quickly fell to the floor and releasing his sword. Meanwhile Sanchi grinned at Willis after realizing he had the upper ground and the advantage, kicking Willis's sword into the hole. Now, it was time for Willis to beg but Sanchi ignored it as he approach Willis.
"Don't ever try to stop me from reaching my master again," Sanchi said, raising his sword high.
Sanchi then slammed the blade of his sword on Willis, easily chopping the armada's head off and kicked the headless armada into the hole of the ship.
"We need to go," Sanchi said, finally meeting up his crew, "Willis is gone but I saw Rooke fleeing off the ship."
Sanchez was a bit disappointed, hoping he killed one of Kane's inner circle member but yet he was satisfied to make it alive...for now.
"Master," Moresco said, "What are we going to do now?"
Luckily Willis's ship was going towards the volcano but it was on the edge and close to the Skyways. Sanchi then grabbed Moresco and jumped off the ship, landing on another pirate's ship.
"Uhhh," Anthony said, "Is he insane?"
After everything they been through, Sanchez knew he wasn't afraid of heights and a little jump. He shrugged his shoulders and jumped off Willis's ship, landing next to Sanchi.
"Chun," Sanchez yelled, "You're next!"
Chun just stood there, looking down into the very deep Skyways. Wing Chun quickly begin to freak out as if heights were his weakness but luckily due to their newest crew mate, Anthony, he helped Chun overcome that.
"Sorry pal," Anthony said, grabbing Chun and throwing him on the other ship, "This should be fun!"
Anthony and Glen both dived off Willis's ship and landing on some pirate's ship. The six of them watched as Willis's ship crashed into a mountain, blowing up into bits and flames, something which made Sanchi satisfied.
"Well we made it out," Sanchez said to Sanchi, "Now what?"
"First we drop off Glen," Sanchi said, "Then we head to Mooshu."
The Warrior "Jail Break" S1 E5
After Willis and his armada guards left Sanchi and the rest alone, Sanchez and Anthony begin their escape plan. Sanchez didn't know much about the new kid but he had a feeling that Anthony wanted to get out of here as much as them.
"This is Willis Brust's ship," Anthony explained to Sanchez, "He has about dozens of guards nearby us and probably another dozen guarding him."
Sanchez laughed, playing with the hidden knife. Ever since he met Sanchi, his self esteem and confidence boosted up like a witch doctor cast an invincible spell on him. He didn't fear the armadas much, if only he thought about fearing them. Instead Sanchez only thought about killing them.
"About a couple rooms and perhaps hallways down there is a room filled with companions," Anthony said to Sanchez, "Maybe we could..."
Sanchez interrupted the young pirate, thinking about Wing Chun's fate in the hands of the armadas, the ones who got their clockworks' butts beat by a ninja, musketeer, and two companions. For all he knows, his best friend could be dead, "What does this "Willis" clockwork do to the companions?"
"I really don't know," Anthony said, "I've only walked by there but when I do...I usually see guards carry out deceased companions."
"We have two companions in there," Sanchez said as he looked over at Sanchi.
Sanchi wasn't in the conversation or even paid attention to some pirate he barely knows and another pirate he doesn't even know. He just stared at the wall, thinking about his master, Hanju, and seeing his father for the first time. He was depress seeing the man who gave up on his own son for the pirate army, he thought.
"Chun and Moresco could be dead meat," Sanchez said to Sanchi, "Do you even care?"
"And they could be alive and well," Sanchi said, turning back around, "We shouldn't be believing some kid who's "in jail" we've never seen before."
"Uhhhh,"
"Maaaaybe there's a good reason why he's locked up in here," Sanchi said, observing Anthony, "Perhaps he stole...perhaps he lied...perhaps he killed!"
It was quite hard to gain Sanchi's trust or even to get him to like anyone, example being Sanchez. Meanwhile Sanchez trusted Anthony and started to take his side and stood up for him.
"Or maybe he's innocent and was captured by the armadas randomly," Sanchez argued back, "Like us!"
Sanchi looked at Sanchez, a pirate wearing filthy clothes with dirt stains all over his face and teeth he haven't washed in months. Sanchi then looked over at Anthony, seeing an exact image of Sanchez.
"Maybe you should bug him and join his crew," Sanchi said sarcastically, "You two will be great together!"
Both of them remained in silent as Sanchi walked back to his corner and sat back down, going back to thinking about his father. Meanwhile Sanchez understood Sanchi's anger, realizing that Sanchi was a bit grumpy due to his father.
"Maybe I should tell you two more about myself," Anthony said, "My name is Anthony De Sharp and..."
"I don't care," Sanchi rudely interrupted him, "I need some sleep so I can escape with my own plan."
Sanchi dropped on the hard cold ground and closed his eyes but he still couldn't sleep due to all the thinking. Sanchez and Anthony managed to get some sleep after they introduced their selves.
Back on Skull Island, miles and miles away from the dangerous jungles, lived hundreds of huts and large buildings filled with the toughest and oldest fighters, known as Warriors. Also the great Warrior's council stood strong and protected on Skull island, with the great pirate army. The docks near the buildings owned by the Warriors and the Pirate's army/council were packed with ships.
"State your name," A pirate commander by the name Dorugh said, "And your alliance!"
Pirates all pulled their swords and some pulled their weapons out, aiming at the stranger's ship who still haven't state their name and alliance. Then the doors on the ship opened up and Stannis walked off the ship.
"Look who it is," Warrior called after seeing Stannis walking down from his ship, "Stannis!"
The pirate had dark black skin with a bald head and a dark brown mixed with grey short beard. He had a long white cloak on with his sword holster by his side. This dark-skinned warrior wasn't just any warrior, he was an ancient warrior who fought for the pirate for more than twenty years. He defeated some of the best enemies and still managed to survive two wars, one being right now during the Great Pirate War. The great Warrior was Juhn Woun.
"Juhn," Stannis said, bowing to him, "Great to see you're still fighting."
"Aye," Juhn said, "Surprise you came back here after being gone for a few months."
No one knew where Stannis was for a few months, some said he formed an alliance with both the pirates and the armadas while others said he was lost in the Monquista's Skyways.
"Rooke and Willis Brust captured Sanchi Sameria and his crew," Stannis whispered to Juhn.
Juhn quickly became worried and started to fear since the armadas captured a crew the pirates been looking for. He wanted Sanchi and his crew after hearing he took down Kane and Deacon all by their selves.
"They could be valuable in this war," Juhn Woun said, "The Sanchi lad could become one of the best warrior."
"If he's trained right," Stannis said, hinting that Juhn should be the one to train him.
Juhn quickly turned around and walked over to the one of the newest pirate commander in the pirate army, Dorugh. Juhn walked over towards the tall and strong pirate with no hair besides the grey goatee on his chin. Dorugh earned his titles after he led a group of troops into a battle in Monquista, coming out victorious. The commander could easily be trusted and was known for his bravery and commitment towards the Warriors and the pirate army.
"Commander Dorugh," Juhn said, "Send out three ships filled with pirate troops and find these individuals."
Juhn turned back around, facing Stannis, "Do you know where they were captured at?"
Stannis remembered staring into his son eyes after Willis Crust captured them but he didn't want the pirates to know where he was at or even know who's side he was on.
"No clue," Stannis said straight to Juhn's face, "Perhaps somewhere in Monquista or Valencia?"
Two of Willis Brust's armada marksman remained on the outside of Sanchi and the rest's cell, guarding it until Rooke can take Sanchi and Sanchez back to Valencia from orders by Kane. Sanchi continued to try his best to design a good escape plan, while the armadas were bringing them some more company in the cell.
"Never even held a piece of gold in my life before," Anthony said, "One day I hope I can do better..."
Sanchez thought of Anthony just like his self, before Sanchi and Moresco found him. Soon he hoped he could hold more than thousands of gold and he wanted to hold more than that too, just like Anthony's dream.
"You can," Sanchez said, snapping his finger, "If you join me, my friend over there, and our companions!"
Sanchi rolled his eyes, already regretting saying yes to him, "Oh just shut it already."
Errrrrr! Suddenly they all stopped talking as the dark little cell started to fill up with lights. They watched as the armada's shadow grew bigger and bigger, until they finally threw a small monkey companion into the cell.
"This-th-is-is your n-n-new partner," Willis teased, "He-name is...Glen."
The small little companion stood back up as the light in their cell disappeared. He could barely see anyone and started to panic like he was surrounded by demons. Anthony quickly jumped up and tried to stop Glen from getting close to harming anyone but that only resulted into a busted nose from Glen.
"I shouldn't be here," Glen cried, "My father is the king of Monquista!"
Sanchez and Anthony was clueless, unaware that the little companion in front of them were the son of a powerful king in Monquista but Sanchi knew the king's son right when he was thrown into the dark pit. Sanchi was somewhat satisfied for someone somewhat intelligent to be in this cell.
"I'm taking a guess your father didn't accept Kane's proposal for Monquista to join the armadas," Sanchi said, "Maybe he's on his knees for Lord Derwitchi."
Glen ignored Sanchi's remarks and started to find a way out of the dark cell but there was no way to escape, except for Sanchi's plan.
"If you stop your cries maybe I can explain my plan on escaping," Sanchi said, having the knife in his hand.
Anthony managed to calm Glen down and everyone remained silent, waiting to hear Sanchi's perfect plan.
"Well," Sanchez said, "What's the plan?"
Sanchi begin to laugh like his plan topped any other pirate's escape plan throughout the entire Spiral. Sanchi then walked over to the door, "We need someone with good acting."
Anthony looked around and shrugged his shoulder, volunteering, "I guess I am..."
Bam! Sanchi walked to Anthony and punched him right in the nose and then started to kick him. He then begin to scream for the armada's help as Anthony remained on the cold ground.
"Help," Sanchi cried, "There's a fight in here!"
Finally Sanchi's plan managed to work as two armada marksman opened up that door wide and ran towards Sanchi and Anthony. Sanchi then noticed the two armadas running towards the scene and let Anthony go, running towards Sanchez and snatching the knife back.
"S-s-stop..this," Armada marksman said
But Sanchi wasn't ready to give up. He quickly ran towards one of the guards and slammed his head into the armada's mask, denting it and caused the armada to have a little malfunction, causing it to suddenly shake rapidly. He then grabbed the disabled armada's musket and slammed the gun into the other armada.
One hit, two hit, three hit, four, Sanchez and the rest stood there and watch Sanchi slammed the armada's musket into the other armada's head until the riffle was fully broken.
"There," Sanchi said, breathing loud, "Easy little plan."
Willis and some of his armadas watched as Rooke's ship docked on Willis's large ship. Waiting for Rooke to step on his ship, Willis begin to shake for his chest of treasure for the capture of Sanchi and his crew. Finally Rooke arrived with a few of Kane's armadas and of course, Stannis.
"Sir Rooke," Willis clapped for the powerful armada who stepped on his ship, "Wh-where my treasure?"
"In my ship," Rooke said, walking past Willis, "Get it yourself."
Rooke didn't care about what Willis Brusted wanted or what he deserved, he came here for the trouble makers who made the whole Spiral shake because of them. Rooke begin to make his way to Sanchi's cell, where the only thing that was in there was two armada marksman.
Sanchi, Sanchez, Anthony, and Glen begin to move, trying to look for their companions. Sanchi was determined to find Moresco while Glen tried to convince Sanchi and Sanchez to leave their companions behind.
"They're just creatures labeled as companions," Glen said, "I know I know I may look like one but me and companions are seperated from..."
"Shut it or we'll leave you behind," Sanchez said, looking all around for armadas.
Sanchi was leading the pack, opening every single door they ran by and hoped Moresco would be behind one of them. Every door he opened, Sanchi just lost hope and feared even more for his companion's life, the companion who would die looking for Sanchi.
"He has to be here somewhere," Sanchi panicked, "We gotta keep looking!"
After going through his tenth door, Sanchi soon became less careful and started to run past hallways without making sure armadas weren't there. Without using any common sense, which was unusual of him, Sanchi ran by a hallway without making sure there were no armadas...and passed several armadas.
"Sanchi wait!"
Boom! Suddenly the three armadas begin to fire at Sanchez and Anthony, causing them to be blocked off from Sanchi and Glen, who was on the other side of the hallway filled with armadas. Sanchez and Anthony remained leaning on the wall, trying to think of something good. Meanwhile Sanchi stood there, shocked on what he just caused, another mistake.
"We're blocked," Sanchez said, pulling out the other armada's rifle, "Maybe this'll be our chance to make it."
As the gunshots were still being fired, Anthony watched Sanchez loading up the armada's rifle. Anthony started to fear for his own life as the bullets started to grow louder.
"We shouldn't do this," Anthony said, "Maybe we could find another..."
Sanchez knew this was the only option, knowing all of this depended on his and Sanchi's companion's life.
"I think we can," Sanchez said, grabbing Anthony's shoulder, "Be ready for this."
Sanchez nodded his head at Sanchi, motioning for him to defend him. Sanchi then jumped out in front of the open hallway and started to fire at the group of armadas.
"You can do this kid," Sanchez said to Anthony, "Just...close your eyes."
"No," Anthony said, "Don't take me out there!"
Sanchez didn't listen as he ran out in the opened with Anthony right by his self, pulling him against his will. Swoosh! Bullets begin to fly past Anthony's ears and even skinned past his sweaty dark brown hair. Sanchez and Anthony continued to run past the armadas, firing and helping Sanchi out.
"This is dangerous," Anthony cried.
Finally Sanchez threw Anthony into Glen's arms and tackled Sanchi behind the walls and away from the armadas. The four of them remained on the ground, exhausted like they ran hundreds of miles just to save two companions..but for Sanchi and Sanchez, they were more than companions.
"We...we need to go," Sanchez said, staying on the ground, "Before Rooke finds out that we aren't in..."
Suddenly Sanchez stopped his talking and everything became quiet, no more heavy breathing. They started to hear yelling, the voice of Rooke started to echo all throughout Brust's ship.
"They aren't here!" Rooke's voice echoed, "Where is Sanchiiiiii!"
"They should be in there," Willis said, running into the open cell, "They gotta be somewhere!"
Rooke was furious and continued to yell and throw things around. Meanwhile Willis just stood there next to Stannis, speechless that he lost the valuable crew.
"You won't last long after losing Sanchi," Stannis said, "I advise you to alarm every armada on this ship!"
"Th-they co-could still be on here," Willis Brust said, falling on the ground.
Stannis grabbed Willis's arm and pulled him back up, slamming him hard into the wall. Stannis, the father of the escaped prisoner, looked Willis and gave him an angry look. He knew the trouble if his own son and his crew escaped the ship and Juhn eventually finding them, Stannis knew how strong of the impact the crew would be for the pirate army, something Willis didn't know.
"If Juhn finds them," Stannis said, "Kane will kill you."
Willis nodded his head as Stannis threw him back on the ground. Stannis and Rooke then walked away from Willis, contacting all the armadas on the ship to be on the lookout for four running prisoners.
Beeeep! Beeep! beeep! Suddenly alarms all on the ship begin to flash red repeatedly, warning every armada on the ship that prisoners are on board and on the run.
"They know we're missing," Glen cried, "We're going to die because you two had to find your two companions!"
"Don't blame them," Anthony defended his new crew, "You would be Willis's toy if it wasn't for them!"
The four continued to run, dodging armadas and bullets every corner. Sanchi ignored all of it, the madness, the noises, everything around him. He knew he had to focus and remained focus if he wanted to find Moresco.
"We won't make it if we waste anymore time looking for them," Sanchez said, "I think they're...gone."
Suddenly Sanchi stopped running, dumbfounded on what Sanchez said. He couldn't believe the pirate who already lost two companions would already give up on his last-living one but he didn't care if he was alone or had help. Either way, Sanchi wanted to find Moresco and get out of here with him..not without him.
"I can't leave Moresco," Sanchi said to Sanchez, "He would die for me, I should at least try to find him!"
Sanchez wanted Chun back but he knew it was too dangerous but if Sanchi could do it, he believed he could too.
"You're right," Sanchez said
Sanchi smiled, patting Sanchez on his back, "Then...let's go."
Boom! Suddenly they started to hear gun firing again as a bullet hit a door in front of Sanchez. Armadas, dozens of them begin to approach Sanchi and the rest. They were trapped, only walls and a small little door was behind them as the armadas continued to fire at them.
"The door," Sanchi said, opening it up, "Fast!"
The four of them ran inside of the room and slammed it shut, having their eyes shut and tried to catch their breath, unaware on what was behind them. None of them cared about what was lurking behind them, the only thing mattered on what was in front of them, danger.
"M-m-master?"
Sanchi opened his eyes back up, heart begin to beat faster. He recognized the voice like he heard it most of his life. He slowly turned around, looking right at his companion.
"You're alive," Sanchi said, running towards Moresco, "I knew it!"
Sanchez stood there while Sanchi ran towards Moresco, staring at the other companions all around the room. Crab companions down to crane companions, every kind of companion were staring at the four humans.
"Sanchez," Wing Chun said, coming in front of the crowd, "What have you guys done?"
The alarms were still going off but Sanchez and Anthony started to hear something else, this time not being the alarm. Sanchez slowly walked towards the door and looked out of the door's window. He suddenly taking a deep nervous breath like the grim reaper started to knock on the door but it was worse than the reaper.
"Oh no," Sanchez said, "Rooke, Willis...they're here!"
"This is Willis Brust's ship," Anthony explained to Sanchez, "He has about dozens of guards nearby us and probably another dozen guarding him."
Sanchez laughed, playing with the hidden knife. Ever since he met Sanchi, his self esteem and confidence boosted up like a witch doctor cast an invincible spell on him. He didn't fear the armadas much, if only he thought about fearing them. Instead Sanchez only thought about killing them.
"About a couple rooms and perhaps hallways down there is a room filled with companions," Anthony said to Sanchez, "Maybe we could..."
Sanchez interrupted the young pirate, thinking about Wing Chun's fate in the hands of the armadas, the ones who got their clockworks' butts beat by a ninja, musketeer, and two companions. For all he knows, his best friend could be dead, "What does this "Willis" clockwork do to the companions?"
"I really don't know," Anthony said, "I've only walked by there but when I do...I usually see guards carry out deceased companions."
"We have two companions in there," Sanchez said as he looked over at Sanchi.
Sanchi wasn't in the conversation or even paid attention to some pirate he barely knows and another pirate he doesn't even know. He just stared at the wall, thinking about his master, Hanju, and seeing his father for the first time. He was depress seeing the man who gave up on his own son for the pirate army, he thought.
"Chun and Moresco could be dead meat," Sanchez said to Sanchi, "Do you even care?"
"And they could be alive and well," Sanchi said, turning back around, "We shouldn't be believing some kid who's "in jail" we've never seen before."
"Uhhhh,"
"Maaaaybe there's a good reason why he's locked up in here," Sanchi said, observing Anthony, "Perhaps he stole...perhaps he lied...perhaps he killed!"
It was quite hard to gain Sanchi's trust or even to get him to like anyone, example being Sanchez. Meanwhile Sanchez trusted Anthony and started to take his side and stood up for him.
"Or maybe he's innocent and was captured by the armadas randomly," Sanchez argued back, "Like us!"
Sanchi looked at Sanchez, a pirate wearing filthy clothes with dirt stains all over his face and teeth he haven't washed in months. Sanchi then looked over at Anthony, seeing an exact image of Sanchez.
"Maybe you should bug him and join his crew," Sanchi said sarcastically, "You two will be great together!"
Both of them remained in silent as Sanchi walked back to his corner and sat back down, going back to thinking about his father. Meanwhile Sanchez understood Sanchi's anger, realizing that Sanchi was a bit grumpy due to his father.
"Maybe I should tell you two more about myself," Anthony said, "My name is Anthony De Sharp and..."
"I don't care," Sanchi rudely interrupted him, "I need some sleep so I can escape with my own plan."
Sanchi dropped on the hard cold ground and closed his eyes but he still couldn't sleep due to all the thinking. Sanchez and Anthony managed to get some sleep after they introduced their selves.
Back on Skull Island, miles and miles away from the dangerous jungles, lived hundreds of huts and large buildings filled with the toughest and oldest fighters, known as Warriors. Also the great Warrior's council stood strong and protected on Skull island, with the great pirate army. The docks near the buildings owned by the Warriors and the Pirate's army/council were packed with ships.
"State your name," A pirate commander by the name Dorugh said, "And your alliance!"
Pirates all pulled their swords and some pulled their weapons out, aiming at the stranger's ship who still haven't state their name and alliance. Then the doors on the ship opened up and Stannis walked off the ship.
"Look who it is," Warrior called after seeing Stannis walking down from his ship, "Stannis!"
The pirate had dark black skin with a bald head and a dark brown mixed with grey short beard. He had a long white cloak on with his sword holster by his side. This dark-skinned warrior wasn't just any warrior, he was an ancient warrior who fought for the pirate for more than twenty years. He defeated some of the best enemies and still managed to survive two wars, one being right now during the Great Pirate War. The great Warrior was Juhn Woun.
"Juhn," Stannis said, bowing to him, "Great to see you're still fighting."
"Aye," Juhn said, "Surprise you came back here after being gone for a few months."
No one knew where Stannis was for a few months, some said he formed an alliance with both the pirates and the armadas while others said he was lost in the Monquista's Skyways.
"Rooke and Willis Brust captured Sanchi Sameria and his crew," Stannis whispered to Juhn.
Juhn quickly became worried and started to fear since the armadas captured a crew the pirates been looking for. He wanted Sanchi and his crew after hearing he took down Kane and Deacon all by their selves.
"They could be valuable in this war," Juhn Woun said, "The Sanchi lad could become one of the best warrior."
"If he's trained right," Stannis said, hinting that Juhn should be the one to train him.
Juhn quickly turned around and walked over to the one of the newest pirate commander in the pirate army, Dorugh. Juhn walked over towards the tall and strong pirate with no hair besides the grey goatee on his chin. Dorugh earned his titles after he led a group of troops into a battle in Monquista, coming out victorious. The commander could easily be trusted and was known for his bravery and commitment towards the Warriors and the pirate army.
"Commander Dorugh," Juhn said, "Send out three ships filled with pirate troops and find these individuals."
Juhn turned back around, facing Stannis, "Do you know where they were captured at?"
Stannis remembered staring into his son eyes after Willis Crust captured them but he didn't want the pirates to know where he was at or even know who's side he was on.
"No clue," Stannis said straight to Juhn's face, "Perhaps somewhere in Monquista or Valencia?"
Two of Willis Brust's armada marksman remained on the outside of Sanchi and the rest's cell, guarding it until Rooke can take Sanchi and Sanchez back to Valencia from orders by Kane. Sanchi continued to try his best to design a good escape plan, while the armadas were bringing them some more company in the cell.
"Never even held a piece of gold in my life before," Anthony said, "One day I hope I can do better..."
Sanchez thought of Anthony just like his self, before Sanchi and Moresco found him. Soon he hoped he could hold more than thousands of gold and he wanted to hold more than that too, just like Anthony's dream.
"You can," Sanchez said, snapping his finger, "If you join me, my friend over there, and our companions!"
Sanchi rolled his eyes, already regretting saying yes to him, "Oh just shut it already."
Errrrrr! Suddenly they all stopped talking as the dark little cell started to fill up with lights. They watched as the armada's shadow grew bigger and bigger, until they finally threw a small monkey companion into the cell.
"This-th-is-is your n-n-new partner," Willis teased, "He-name is...Glen."
The small little companion stood back up as the light in their cell disappeared. He could barely see anyone and started to panic like he was surrounded by demons. Anthony quickly jumped up and tried to stop Glen from getting close to harming anyone but that only resulted into a busted nose from Glen.
"I shouldn't be here," Glen cried, "My father is the king of Monquista!"
Sanchez and Anthony was clueless, unaware that the little companion in front of them were the son of a powerful king in Monquista but Sanchi knew the king's son right when he was thrown into the dark pit. Sanchi was somewhat satisfied for someone somewhat intelligent to be in this cell.
"I'm taking a guess your father didn't accept Kane's proposal for Monquista to join the armadas," Sanchi said, "Maybe he's on his knees for Lord Derwitchi."
Glen ignored Sanchi's remarks and started to find a way out of the dark cell but there was no way to escape, except for Sanchi's plan.
"If you stop your cries maybe I can explain my plan on escaping," Sanchi said, having the knife in his hand.
Anthony managed to calm Glen down and everyone remained silent, waiting to hear Sanchi's perfect plan.
"Well," Sanchez said, "What's the plan?"
Sanchi begin to laugh like his plan topped any other pirate's escape plan throughout the entire Spiral. Sanchi then walked over to the door, "We need someone with good acting."
Anthony looked around and shrugged his shoulder, volunteering, "I guess I am..."
Bam! Sanchi walked to Anthony and punched him right in the nose and then started to kick him. He then begin to scream for the armada's help as Anthony remained on the cold ground.
"Help," Sanchi cried, "There's a fight in here!"
Finally Sanchi's plan managed to work as two armada marksman opened up that door wide and ran towards Sanchi and Anthony. Sanchi then noticed the two armadas running towards the scene and let Anthony go, running towards Sanchez and snatching the knife back.
"S-s-stop..this," Armada marksman said
But Sanchi wasn't ready to give up. He quickly ran towards one of the guards and slammed his head into the armada's mask, denting it and caused the armada to have a little malfunction, causing it to suddenly shake rapidly. He then grabbed the disabled armada's musket and slammed the gun into the other armada.
One hit, two hit, three hit, four, Sanchez and the rest stood there and watch Sanchi slammed the armada's musket into the other armada's head until the riffle was fully broken.
"There," Sanchi said, breathing loud, "Easy little plan."
Willis and some of his armadas watched as Rooke's ship docked on Willis's large ship. Waiting for Rooke to step on his ship, Willis begin to shake for his chest of treasure for the capture of Sanchi and his crew. Finally Rooke arrived with a few of Kane's armadas and of course, Stannis.
"Sir Rooke," Willis clapped for the powerful armada who stepped on his ship, "Wh-where my treasure?"
"In my ship," Rooke said, walking past Willis, "Get it yourself."
Rooke didn't care about what Willis Brusted wanted or what he deserved, he came here for the trouble makers who made the whole Spiral shake because of them. Rooke begin to make his way to Sanchi's cell, where the only thing that was in there was two armada marksman.
Sanchi, Sanchez, Anthony, and Glen begin to move, trying to look for their companions. Sanchi was determined to find Moresco while Glen tried to convince Sanchi and Sanchez to leave their companions behind.
"They're just creatures labeled as companions," Glen said, "I know I know I may look like one but me and companions are seperated from..."
"Shut it or we'll leave you behind," Sanchez said, looking all around for armadas.
Sanchi was leading the pack, opening every single door they ran by and hoped Moresco would be behind one of them. Every door he opened, Sanchi just lost hope and feared even more for his companion's life, the companion who would die looking for Sanchi.
"He has to be here somewhere," Sanchi panicked, "We gotta keep looking!"
After going through his tenth door, Sanchi soon became less careful and started to run past hallways without making sure armadas weren't there. Without using any common sense, which was unusual of him, Sanchi ran by a hallway without making sure there were no armadas...and passed several armadas.
"Sanchi wait!"
Boom! Suddenly the three armadas begin to fire at Sanchez and Anthony, causing them to be blocked off from Sanchi and Glen, who was on the other side of the hallway filled with armadas. Sanchez and Anthony remained leaning on the wall, trying to think of something good. Meanwhile Sanchi stood there, shocked on what he just caused, another mistake.
"We're blocked," Sanchez said, pulling out the other armada's rifle, "Maybe this'll be our chance to make it."
As the gunshots were still being fired, Anthony watched Sanchez loading up the armada's rifle. Anthony started to fear for his own life as the bullets started to grow louder.
"We shouldn't do this," Anthony said, "Maybe we could find another..."
Sanchez knew this was the only option, knowing all of this depended on his and Sanchi's companion's life.
"I think we can," Sanchez said, grabbing Anthony's shoulder, "Be ready for this."
Sanchez nodded his head at Sanchi, motioning for him to defend him. Sanchi then jumped out in front of the open hallway and started to fire at the group of armadas.
"You can do this kid," Sanchez said to Anthony, "Just...close your eyes."
"No," Anthony said, "Don't take me out there!"
Sanchez didn't listen as he ran out in the opened with Anthony right by his self, pulling him against his will. Swoosh! Bullets begin to fly past Anthony's ears and even skinned past his sweaty dark brown hair. Sanchez and Anthony continued to run past the armadas, firing and helping Sanchi out.
"This is dangerous," Anthony cried.
Finally Sanchez threw Anthony into Glen's arms and tackled Sanchi behind the walls and away from the armadas. The four of them remained on the ground, exhausted like they ran hundreds of miles just to save two companions..but for Sanchi and Sanchez, they were more than companions.
"We...we need to go," Sanchez said, staying on the ground, "Before Rooke finds out that we aren't in..."
Suddenly Sanchez stopped his talking and everything became quiet, no more heavy breathing. They started to hear yelling, the voice of Rooke started to echo all throughout Brust's ship.
"They aren't here!" Rooke's voice echoed, "Where is Sanchiiiiii!"
"They should be in there," Willis said, running into the open cell, "They gotta be somewhere!"
Rooke was furious and continued to yell and throw things around. Meanwhile Willis just stood there next to Stannis, speechless that he lost the valuable crew.
"You won't last long after losing Sanchi," Stannis said, "I advise you to alarm every armada on this ship!"
"Th-they co-could still be on here," Willis Brust said, falling on the ground.
Stannis grabbed Willis's arm and pulled him back up, slamming him hard into the wall. Stannis, the father of the escaped prisoner, looked Willis and gave him an angry look. He knew the trouble if his own son and his crew escaped the ship and Juhn eventually finding them, Stannis knew how strong of the impact the crew would be for the pirate army, something Willis didn't know.
"If Juhn finds them," Stannis said, "Kane will kill you."
Willis nodded his head as Stannis threw him back on the ground. Stannis and Rooke then walked away from Willis, contacting all the armadas on the ship to be on the lookout for four running prisoners.
Beeeep! Beeep! beeep! Suddenly alarms all on the ship begin to flash red repeatedly, warning every armada on the ship that prisoners are on board and on the run.
"They know we're missing," Glen cried, "We're going to die because you two had to find your two companions!"
"Don't blame them," Anthony defended his new crew, "You would be Willis's toy if it wasn't for them!"
The four continued to run, dodging armadas and bullets every corner. Sanchi ignored all of it, the madness, the noises, everything around him. He knew he had to focus and remained focus if he wanted to find Moresco.
"We won't make it if we waste anymore time looking for them," Sanchez said, "I think they're...gone."
Suddenly Sanchi stopped running, dumbfounded on what Sanchez said. He couldn't believe the pirate who already lost two companions would already give up on his last-living one but he didn't care if he was alone or had help. Either way, Sanchi wanted to find Moresco and get out of here with him..not without him.
"I can't leave Moresco," Sanchi said to Sanchez, "He would die for me, I should at least try to find him!"
Sanchez wanted Chun back but he knew it was too dangerous but if Sanchi could do it, he believed he could too.
"You're right," Sanchez said
Sanchi smiled, patting Sanchez on his back, "Then...let's go."
Boom! Suddenly they started to hear gun firing again as a bullet hit a door in front of Sanchez. Armadas, dozens of them begin to approach Sanchi and the rest. They were trapped, only walls and a small little door was behind them as the armadas continued to fire at them.
"The door," Sanchi said, opening it up, "Fast!"
The four of them ran inside of the room and slammed it shut, having their eyes shut and tried to catch their breath, unaware on what was behind them. None of them cared about what was lurking behind them, the only thing mattered on what was in front of them, danger.
"M-m-master?"
Sanchi opened his eyes back up, heart begin to beat faster. He recognized the voice like he heard it most of his life. He slowly turned around, looking right at his companion.
"You're alive," Sanchi said, running towards Moresco, "I knew it!"
Sanchez stood there while Sanchi ran towards Moresco, staring at the other companions all around the room. Crab companions down to crane companions, every kind of companion were staring at the four humans.
"Sanchez," Wing Chun said, coming in front of the crowd, "What have you guys done?"
The alarms were still going off but Sanchez and Anthony started to hear something else, this time not being the alarm. Sanchez slowly walked towards the door and looked out of the door's window. He suddenly taking a deep nervous breath like the grim reaper started to knock on the door but it was worse than the reaper.
"Oh no," Sanchez said, "Rooke, Willis...they're here!"
Friday, August 8, 2014
The Warrior "Daddy's Problem" S1 E4
After saving Scrimshaw from the armadas, Sanchi and the rest left the island with their new ship. Fighting those armadas were new for Sanchez and his companion, soon getting use to fighting ever since meeting Sanchi. Sanchez felt like a hero who is only known by citizens on Scrimshaw and finally felt like something more than just a pirate, he felt like he was apart of a hero-like crew. Meanwhile Sanchi still didn't like the idea of having another crew but since the death of Shiruku, Sanchi thought it was the right thing to do.
"I need to get back to Master Hanju," Sanchi said to Moresco, "I've been gone for almost six months now!"
"It's because of me," Moresco said, feeling a bit guilty, "We could be close by now but me accidentally crashed our ship."
"I crashed it again," Sanchi said, being responsible for someone dying, "And killed Shiruku."
Moresco jumped from his chair, on the wall, and landed on Sanchi's lap, "Master, we should talk about Shiruku and your love for her."
Sanchi shook his head, not wanting to think about a good companion who died because of his actions.
"If my father could see me right now," Sanchi said, banging his fist on the wheel.
"Only if Sir Stannis could see you right now," Moresco said, patting Sanchi's back, "His son fought against Kane and Deacon!"
Sanchi smiled, thinking his own self was still a joke. Sanchi remembered the day his own father gave him away to Master Hanju, or they way Hanju told him the story.
"I remember the day a man with a little angry smirk on his face... with a scruffy grey beard, short grey hair and light blue eyes came into my dojo...he had a baby in his arms who wouldn't stop crying," Hearing Hanju's own voice inside Sanchi's head, "He had two weapons on his belt with an angry look on his face when he walked up to me, he handed me a baby and right when he laid the baby in my arms...the child stopped crying!"
Sanchi never understood why his own father would give him away. Even after all the mentoring and training with Hanju, Sanchi still remembered the description Hanju gave him, "The old man with an angry smirk on his face...."
"Sir Stannis who wish he never gave you away once he seen what you have become, master!" Moresco said.
"You calling him sir is making me worse for me," Sanchi said, "I don't even want to see him again."
Moresco knew that was a lie, he knew Sanchi would one day like to see the man who helped create him but Sanchi just only wanted to know why his own father would give him away.
"Let's change the subject," Sanchi said, feeling a bit teary, "Where's Sanchez and his companion?"
"Probably in the bilge of the ship," Moresco said, "Where all the treasure be at."
Sanchez and Chun was nowhere near the bilge of the ship, instead on the poop deck, staring at wonderful ships go by them and admiring the ship. The two begin thinking one day they'd get a big ship after they save the whole entire Spiral from danger, feeling like heroes but in reality they're just the heroes of Scrimshaw but that was good enough for Sanchez, the feeling of being a hero.
"I took out Bishop," Chun said proudly, "And he thought I was an easy match up...Pshhh!"
"Sure," Sanchez said sarcastically, staring into the Skyways.
He watched every ship that went by them, some were big and some were small, and Sanchez just imagined his self on the largest ship throughout the spiral, with Chun, Sanchi, Moresco, Bonnie, and Shiruku.
"Chun," Sanchez said, "You think Bonnie and Shiruku would be proud of us by now?"
Wing Chun walked next to Sanchi and patted his back, "They were always proud of us."
Sanchez finally snapped back into reality when he heard the door opening up with Moresco coming out of it, "Hah, they aren't with the treasure!"
"Of course not," Sanchez said, "The medal and the thought of us saving Scrimshaw is enough."
Suddenly a ship stopped in front of their ship, nearly scaring Chun, and just remained there. Sanchez felt like they were in danger again, placing his hand on his gun holster. He slowly walked towards the ship, the ship that looked like an armada ship.
"Come on now," Sanchi said, "Move or I'll get on there and move it for ya!"
Sanchi and the rest still stood in place, waiting for the ship to move, but it never did. Then Sanchi shrugged his shoulders and jumped from their ship onto the stranger's ship. Finally the strange ship made their first move and begin moving a bit as armadas all surrounded Sanchi.
"F-f-f-freeze," Armada said, "A-a-all of-of yo-you."
Sanchi stared at the armada as the clockwork placed the blade of his sword near Sanchi's throat, "Clockwork, you know how to use that?"
Suddenly the armada swung at Sanchi for making it mad, which was a terrible idea. Sanchi quickly dropped on the ground, dodging the armada's swing, and sliced the armada's leg off. Quickly Sanchi jumped back up and gently pushed the armada off the ship, right as three more ran out towards Sanchi.
"Sanchi," Sanchez said aiming at the armadas, "You're in my way!"
Sanchez distracted Sanchi as he turned around, unable to hear what Sanchez was saying, "What?"
The armadas took advantage of the blinded fighter, charging their weapons, and firing an electric shark at Sanchi. Suddenly Sanchi begin to shake uncontrollably, dropping his sword, and soon falling on his knees.
"Freeze pirates," A man with blue eyes and a familiar smirk on his face said, "We have you all now!"
Sanchez and the rest all dropped their weapons, with their hands up. Sanchi slowly and managed to turn around, staring at a man who changed his life-it was his father, Stannis, "F-f-father?"
An armada next to Stannis walked up to a drooling Sanchi and knocked him out.
"Always look your enemies in the eye," Master Hanju said, "The enemy will strike you where he looks at."
A young Sanchi laughed as he hit the head of a practice dummy's head so hard that it went flying off, "That's pretty obvious, master."
A not-so-tall duck companion with a large hat and long grey beard begin mentoring Sanchi as soon as he was able to walk, trying to make him into a stronger and desirable fighter. At the beginning of the training, Hanju had Sanchi use a stick to fight with, same weapon that Hanju uses to take down his enemies but Sanchi didn't like using the stick.
"I don't like using some piece of wood," Sanchi said, throwing the stick down, "Give me something sharp!"
Master Hanju never killed his enemies, knowing the sound of defeat would make anyone feel shame. Instead he takes down his enemy with a long wooden stick and tries to make them become somewhat good...but Sanchi never liked that idea.
"If someone tries to kill me," Sanchi said, "Shouldn't I try to kill them back?"
"Make peace with your enemies young boy," Hanju said, walking around Sanchi.
Sanchi snickered, kicking the practice dummy's head, "They'd be in peace if they're buried in the ground!"
While Sanchi just started to heat the practice dummy's remaining parts with his stick, Hanju walked away from him and came back with with a new kind of weapon. He slowly and gently placed it in Sanchi's hand, pushing the stick out.
"If you want to be that type of fighter," Hanju said, "Then make sure kill the enemies of the fallen one you killed...."
Slowly Sanchi pulled out the long sword, looking at his own reflection from it. The sword was large and really sharp but Sanchi knew that. A gift from his own master and soon, his favorite gift...Sanchi felt like a true fighter now.
"Be careful with it," Hanju said, "It's quite sharp."
After looking at the sword for awhile, Sanchi finally looked up at his target, the practice dummy. Sanchi started to attack the dummy like it was an enemy, chopping pieces of it until there was nothing left. Then Sanchi approached the dummy's fallen head, thinking of it as an enemy who tried to kill him. Sanchi lifted up the heavy sword, released a loud roar and slammed down on it.
"Hey wake up," Pirate said as he started to poke Sanchi, "Can't believe I'm in front of a Warrior!"
Finally Sanchi opened up his eyes after being called a Warrior. He was no longer inside his brand new ship or in his Dojo in Mooshu. He was inside of a dark and cold cell, hearing the water drop several times and a teenager in front of him, still poking at him. The kid had dark brown hair, hanging near his eyes, with a bandanna wrapped around his head. The kid had dark brown eyes, Sanchi noticed because he was so close to him. He was also dressed similar to Sanchi, a brown jacket with holes in it, with a white t-shirt with brown stains inside of it.
"I'm no warrior you fool," Sanchi said, pushing the kid away, "I never seen you before?"
The young pirate stood up, introducing his self, but Sanchi really didn't care.
"I am Anthony De Sharp," he said, "And we're both prisoners on here."
Suddenly the cell became filled with light as armadas opened up the door, throwing Sanchez into the cells. Sanchi couldn't see the man in front of him..until he was given a torch. From that point Sanchi felt a little heart-broken, seeing his father for the first time in a long time.
"The trouble-makers are in here," Stannis said, "The two companions are with other companions."
Sanchi slowly stood up, trying to speak to his father, "You're Stannis...my father!"
Stannis laughed, "I have a bunch of sons from lots of mothers...maybe these two are my sons too!"
"Hopefully not," Sanchez added
Sanchi stared at Stannis for a brief second, seeing the resemblance from the two, except for the eyes. Stannis felt like he was looking at his self centuries ago but it was Sanchi he was looking at.
"Boy," Stannis said to Sanchi, "Where are you from?"
"Hamamistu...the same place you're from," Sanchi said, getting close to Stannis, "I was your first-born son!"
Stannis demanded for the guards to leave the cell. Sanchi, the son he gave up to join in the Great War...his first-born son.
"I gave you to..."
"Hanju," Sanchi interrupted Stannis, "I was too young to know who you were when I was a baby...Hanju told me about you..."
"I remember you," Stannis said calmly, "Got your eyes from your mother, I bet!"
Stannis's real reason on dumping Sanchi when he was a baby was because he killed his mother while she was giving birth to him. He thought of Sanchi as a monster, soon realizing that he's the only thing left of her.
"I don't know where my mother is," Sanchi said, "But you need to let me and my friends go."
Stannis stood there, speechless on finally seeing his first son but at the same time he was furious for looking at the man who killed his wife. Stannis held back his anger and tears but in his voice, Sanchi knew his father was hurt.
"You're captured by Willis Brust," Stannis said angrily, "I'm with Juhn and the pirates...I shouldn't be here!"
Sanchi ran up to his father but armadas got between the two, throwing Sanchi into the wall. Again his father was walking out on Sanchi, leaving him for the second time. Stannis left the armada's ship, flying far away from the last memory of Stannis's wife, Sanchi.
"They're going to kill us," Anthony said, "No matter who ya father is!"
Sanchez looked over at Sanchi, hoping he would of thought of a plan to get them out already, "They can't kill us!"
"They will," Anthony said nervously, "This is Kane's army!"
"Sanchez is right," Sanchi said, staring at the door, "We will be getting out here alive!"
Sanchez started to laugh, ready for more actions. He removed his boot from his foot and pulled out a small little revolver, "Kane is making a mistake!"
Back in Valencia there was a meeting with the armada's small circle. They begin discussing ways to take over more islands, better strategy for the war with the warriors and the pirates.
"We need to take Scrimshaw back," Bishop said, "That pirate in blue and his crew ruined it for us!"
Deacon glanced over at Kane, remembering the showdown on Skull Island, "They're becoming a threat."
"They may join Avery and the pirate army," Phule said, "Or maybe they'll join us!"
"We could take over Hamamistu village and Khotan," Deacon said, "We need to act fast!"
"No need to take over a few villages who're Skyways away from the pirate army," Bishop added
Rooke walked into the room, the big big armada man who didn't know a lick of strategy. Although he knows how to kill and fight his enemies, "Blow up all of Mooshu."
Bishop laughed, "Then other Skyways will go against us!"
"We need to think of something," Deacon said, slamming his fist down, "Spies all around the Spiral informed me that Juhn Woun and Derwitchi plans on recruiting Sanchi and his crew!"
"They'll serve as a big threat," Bishop said wisely, "But a crew with only one good fighter can't beat our army."
Deacon snickered, believing that Bishop didn't know much about Sanchi and his crew, "Bishop, didn't they beat your army back on Scrimshaw?"
"Should of sent me to Scrimshaw," Rooke said, rubbing his ax, "Would of been better than Douglass!"
Kane remained silent throughout the whole entire meeting, which is unusual for the leader of the group and the army to be quiet with no plans or orders. Kane thought of many plans and could of gave lots of orders when they first started the meeting, but he was too busy thinking about Sanchi and his crew.
"Master no disrespect but you're a bit quiet," Deacon said over the others, "Bit unusual."
Kane turned his head over at Deacon, trying to ignore the nonsense Phule was saying, "Do you know more about Sanchi and his crew?"
"Of course," Deacon said, "They were captured by Willis and Stannis."
"Stannis is going back to Skull island," Bishop said, "He has other things to do."
Kane was a bit mad that Deacon didn't mention this when the meeting started, the only good report Deacon had throughout this whole entire meeting.
"Find out where Sanchi's trainer is," Kane said, "And Rooke go out to Willis and you know the rest."
Kane dismissed the meeting and kicked out Bishop and Phule. Rooke started to laugh as he was getting excited to handle the new threats, grabbing his ax and leaving the room.
"We have bigger threats," Kane said to Deacon, "You're a Spymaster, find out where Sanchi's master is at!"
Deacon nodded his head and left the room, getting right to it. Meanwhile Kane was the only one left in the room, staring out of the window and into the Valencia. He started to think about how having Sanchi with the pirates would be terrible for the armadas. He either want them dead or them to join, including his master.
"I need to get back to Master Hanju," Sanchi said to Moresco, "I've been gone for almost six months now!"
"It's because of me," Moresco said, feeling a bit guilty, "We could be close by now but me accidentally crashed our ship."
"I crashed it again," Sanchi said, being responsible for someone dying, "And killed Shiruku."
Moresco jumped from his chair, on the wall, and landed on Sanchi's lap, "Master, we should talk about Shiruku and your love for her."
Sanchi shook his head, not wanting to think about a good companion who died because of his actions.
"If my father could see me right now," Sanchi said, banging his fist on the wheel.
"Only if Sir Stannis could see you right now," Moresco said, patting Sanchi's back, "His son fought against Kane and Deacon!"
Sanchi smiled, thinking his own self was still a joke. Sanchi remembered the day his own father gave him away to Master Hanju, or they way Hanju told him the story.
"I remember the day a man with a little angry smirk on his face... with a scruffy grey beard, short grey hair and light blue eyes came into my dojo...he had a baby in his arms who wouldn't stop crying," Hearing Hanju's own voice inside Sanchi's head, "He had two weapons on his belt with an angry look on his face when he walked up to me, he handed me a baby and right when he laid the baby in my arms...the child stopped crying!"
Sanchi never understood why his own father would give him away. Even after all the mentoring and training with Hanju, Sanchi still remembered the description Hanju gave him, "The old man with an angry smirk on his face...."
"Sir Stannis who wish he never gave you away once he seen what you have become, master!" Moresco said.
"You calling him sir is making me worse for me," Sanchi said, "I don't even want to see him again."
Moresco knew that was a lie, he knew Sanchi would one day like to see the man who helped create him but Sanchi just only wanted to know why his own father would give him away.
"Let's change the subject," Sanchi said, feeling a bit teary, "Where's Sanchez and his companion?"
"Probably in the bilge of the ship," Moresco said, "Where all the treasure be at."
Sanchez and Chun was nowhere near the bilge of the ship, instead on the poop deck, staring at wonderful ships go by them and admiring the ship. The two begin thinking one day they'd get a big ship after they save the whole entire Spiral from danger, feeling like heroes but in reality they're just the heroes of Scrimshaw but that was good enough for Sanchez, the feeling of being a hero.
"I took out Bishop," Chun said proudly, "And he thought I was an easy match up...Pshhh!"
"Sure," Sanchez said sarcastically, staring into the Skyways.
He watched every ship that went by them, some were big and some were small, and Sanchez just imagined his self on the largest ship throughout the spiral, with Chun, Sanchi, Moresco, Bonnie, and Shiruku.
"Chun," Sanchez said, "You think Bonnie and Shiruku would be proud of us by now?"
Wing Chun walked next to Sanchi and patted his back, "They were always proud of us."
Sanchez finally snapped back into reality when he heard the door opening up with Moresco coming out of it, "Hah, they aren't with the treasure!"
"Of course not," Sanchez said, "The medal and the thought of us saving Scrimshaw is enough."
Suddenly a ship stopped in front of their ship, nearly scaring Chun, and just remained there. Sanchez felt like they were in danger again, placing his hand on his gun holster. He slowly walked towards the ship, the ship that looked like an armada ship.
"Come on now," Sanchi said, "Move or I'll get on there and move it for ya!"
Sanchi and the rest still stood in place, waiting for the ship to move, but it never did. Then Sanchi shrugged his shoulders and jumped from their ship onto the stranger's ship. Finally the strange ship made their first move and begin moving a bit as armadas all surrounded Sanchi.
"F-f-f-freeze," Armada said, "A-a-all of-of yo-you."
Sanchi stared at the armada as the clockwork placed the blade of his sword near Sanchi's throat, "Clockwork, you know how to use that?"
Suddenly the armada swung at Sanchi for making it mad, which was a terrible idea. Sanchi quickly dropped on the ground, dodging the armada's swing, and sliced the armada's leg off. Quickly Sanchi jumped back up and gently pushed the armada off the ship, right as three more ran out towards Sanchi.
"Sanchi," Sanchez said aiming at the armadas, "You're in my way!"
Sanchez distracted Sanchi as he turned around, unable to hear what Sanchez was saying, "What?"
The armadas took advantage of the blinded fighter, charging their weapons, and firing an electric shark at Sanchi. Suddenly Sanchi begin to shake uncontrollably, dropping his sword, and soon falling on his knees.
"Freeze pirates," A man with blue eyes and a familiar smirk on his face said, "We have you all now!"
Sanchez and the rest all dropped their weapons, with their hands up. Sanchi slowly and managed to turn around, staring at a man who changed his life-it was his father, Stannis, "F-f-father?"
An armada next to Stannis walked up to a drooling Sanchi and knocked him out.
"Always look your enemies in the eye," Master Hanju said, "The enemy will strike you where he looks at."
A young Sanchi laughed as he hit the head of a practice dummy's head so hard that it went flying off, "That's pretty obvious, master."
A not-so-tall duck companion with a large hat and long grey beard begin mentoring Sanchi as soon as he was able to walk, trying to make him into a stronger and desirable fighter. At the beginning of the training, Hanju had Sanchi use a stick to fight with, same weapon that Hanju uses to take down his enemies but Sanchi didn't like using the stick.
"I don't like using some piece of wood," Sanchi said, throwing the stick down, "Give me something sharp!"
Master Hanju never killed his enemies, knowing the sound of defeat would make anyone feel shame. Instead he takes down his enemy with a long wooden stick and tries to make them become somewhat good...but Sanchi never liked that idea.
"If someone tries to kill me," Sanchi said, "Shouldn't I try to kill them back?"
"Make peace with your enemies young boy," Hanju said, walking around Sanchi.
Sanchi snickered, kicking the practice dummy's head, "They'd be in peace if they're buried in the ground!"
While Sanchi just started to heat the practice dummy's remaining parts with his stick, Hanju walked away from him and came back with with a new kind of weapon. He slowly and gently placed it in Sanchi's hand, pushing the stick out.
"If you want to be that type of fighter," Hanju said, "Then make sure kill the enemies of the fallen one you killed...."
Slowly Sanchi pulled out the long sword, looking at his own reflection from it. The sword was large and really sharp but Sanchi knew that. A gift from his own master and soon, his favorite gift...Sanchi felt like a true fighter now.
"Be careful with it," Hanju said, "It's quite sharp."
After looking at the sword for awhile, Sanchi finally looked up at his target, the practice dummy. Sanchi started to attack the dummy like it was an enemy, chopping pieces of it until there was nothing left. Then Sanchi approached the dummy's fallen head, thinking of it as an enemy who tried to kill him. Sanchi lifted up the heavy sword, released a loud roar and slammed down on it.
"Hey wake up," Pirate said as he started to poke Sanchi, "Can't believe I'm in front of a Warrior!"
Finally Sanchi opened up his eyes after being called a Warrior. He was no longer inside his brand new ship or in his Dojo in Mooshu. He was inside of a dark and cold cell, hearing the water drop several times and a teenager in front of him, still poking at him. The kid had dark brown hair, hanging near his eyes, with a bandanna wrapped around his head. The kid had dark brown eyes, Sanchi noticed because he was so close to him. He was also dressed similar to Sanchi, a brown jacket with holes in it, with a white t-shirt with brown stains inside of it.
"I'm no warrior you fool," Sanchi said, pushing the kid away, "I never seen you before?"
The young pirate stood up, introducing his self, but Sanchi really didn't care.
"I am Anthony De Sharp," he said, "And we're both prisoners on here."
Suddenly the cell became filled with light as armadas opened up the door, throwing Sanchez into the cells. Sanchi couldn't see the man in front of him..until he was given a torch. From that point Sanchi felt a little heart-broken, seeing his father for the first time in a long time.
"The trouble-makers are in here," Stannis said, "The two companions are with other companions."
Sanchi slowly stood up, trying to speak to his father, "You're Stannis...my father!"
Stannis laughed, "I have a bunch of sons from lots of mothers...maybe these two are my sons too!"
"Hopefully not," Sanchez added
Sanchi stared at Stannis for a brief second, seeing the resemblance from the two, except for the eyes. Stannis felt like he was looking at his self centuries ago but it was Sanchi he was looking at.
"Boy," Stannis said to Sanchi, "Where are you from?"
"Hamamistu...the same place you're from," Sanchi said, getting close to Stannis, "I was your first-born son!"
Stannis demanded for the guards to leave the cell. Sanchi, the son he gave up to join in the Great War...his first-born son.
"I gave you to..."
"Hanju," Sanchi interrupted Stannis, "I was too young to know who you were when I was a baby...Hanju told me about you..."
"I remember you," Stannis said calmly, "Got your eyes from your mother, I bet!"
Stannis's real reason on dumping Sanchi when he was a baby was because he killed his mother while she was giving birth to him. He thought of Sanchi as a monster, soon realizing that he's the only thing left of her.
"I don't know where my mother is," Sanchi said, "But you need to let me and my friends go."
Stannis stood there, speechless on finally seeing his first son but at the same time he was furious for looking at the man who killed his wife. Stannis held back his anger and tears but in his voice, Sanchi knew his father was hurt.
"You're captured by Willis Brust," Stannis said angrily, "I'm with Juhn and the pirates...I shouldn't be here!"
Sanchi ran up to his father but armadas got between the two, throwing Sanchi into the wall. Again his father was walking out on Sanchi, leaving him for the second time. Stannis left the armada's ship, flying far away from the last memory of Stannis's wife, Sanchi.
"They're going to kill us," Anthony said, "No matter who ya father is!"
Sanchez looked over at Sanchi, hoping he would of thought of a plan to get them out already, "They can't kill us!"
"They will," Anthony said nervously, "This is Kane's army!"
"Sanchez is right," Sanchi said, staring at the door, "We will be getting out here alive!"
Sanchez started to laugh, ready for more actions. He removed his boot from his foot and pulled out a small little revolver, "Kane is making a mistake!"
Back in Valencia there was a meeting with the armada's small circle. They begin discussing ways to take over more islands, better strategy for the war with the warriors and the pirates.
"We need to take Scrimshaw back," Bishop said, "That pirate in blue and his crew ruined it for us!"
Deacon glanced over at Kane, remembering the showdown on Skull Island, "They're becoming a threat."
"They may join Avery and the pirate army," Phule said, "Or maybe they'll join us!"
"We could take over Hamamistu village and Khotan," Deacon said, "We need to act fast!"
"No need to take over a few villages who're Skyways away from the pirate army," Bishop added
Rooke walked into the room, the big big armada man who didn't know a lick of strategy. Although he knows how to kill and fight his enemies, "Blow up all of Mooshu."
Bishop laughed, "Then other Skyways will go against us!"
"We need to think of something," Deacon said, slamming his fist down, "Spies all around the Spiral informed me that Juhn Woun and Derwitchi plans on recruiting Sanchi and his crew!"
"They'll serve as a big threat," Bishop said wisely, "But a crew with only one good fighter can't beat our army."
Deacon snickered, believing that Bishop didn't know much about Sanchi and his crew, "Bishop, didn't they beat your army back on Scrimshaw?"
"Should of sent me to Scrimshaw," Rooke said, rubbing his ax, "Would of been better than Douglass!"
Kane remained silent throughout the whole entire meeting, which is unusual for the leader of the group and the army to be quiet with no plans or orders. Kane thought of many plans and could of gave lots of orders when they first started the meeting, but he was too busy thinking about Sanchi and his crew.
"Master no disrespect but you're a bit quiet," Deacon said over the others, "Bit unusual."
Kane turned his head over at Deacon, trying to ignore the nonsense Phule was saying, "Do you know more about Sanchi and his crew?"
"Of course," Deacon said, "They were captured by Willis and Stannis."
"Stannis is going back to Skull island," Bishop said, "He has other things to do."
Kane was a bit mad that Deacon didn't mention this when the meeting started, the only good report Deacon had throughout this whole entire meeting.
"Find out where Sanchi's trainer is," Kane said, "And Rooke go out to Willis and you know the rest."
Kane dismissed the meeting and kicked out Bishop and Phule. Rooke started to laugh as he was getting excited to handle the new threats, grabbing his ax and leaving the room.
"We have bigger threats," Kane said to Deacon, "You're a Spymaster, find out where Sanchi's master is at!"
Deacon nodded his head and left the room, getting right to it. Meanwhile Kane was the only one left in the room, staring out of the window and into the Valencia. He started to think about how having Sanchi with the pirates would be terrible for the armadas. He either want them dead or them to join, including his master.
Thursday, July 31, 2014
The Warrior "Perfect Weapon for the Perfect Mission" S1 E3
"Ye be a Buccaneer," Devon said, "Right?"
Sanchi was staring out of the window, watching lots of armada troops marching out of their ships. nine, ten, eleven, Sanchi continued to count dozen of armada troops.
"Hey Warrior," Devon said, "What is ye class?"
Sanchi snapped back into reality after hearing Devon, "I'm no Warrior."
The fear in Devon's eyes were real, "Then what are ye?"
"Let's not worry about that," Sanchez said, finding a map of Scrimshaw, "We need a plan for all of us to escape!"
There were only a few tunnels under Scrimshaw but sadly they all led deep into the Skyway for trash purposes. Meanwhile Sanchez was discussing escape routes with the companions, Sanchi was still looking out of the window. He watched as armadas threw innocent pirates out of their house and taking all their belongings and if some pirates tried to fight back, Sanchi watched Douglass executing them.
"Devon," Sanchez said, folding up the map, "Can you and your friends run fast from these clockworks?"
Devon laughed as he looked back at Lambon and Marty, "Oh lads, me and me crew isn't going to run away and let these metal scrap works take over our home."
"But you'll die here," Wing Chun said, "Putting up one or not, Kane wants us."
"He won't take us alive," Marty said, pulling out his two revolvers, "For sure he won't take ye four."
Wing Chun nervously laughed as he watched three strangers pull a bunch of weapons out again, "So what are we going to do?"
Devon grabbed Wing Chun by his shoulders and threw him in front of a window. Then Devon started to explain a escape route for Sanchi and the rest, pointing at a back route that'll lead to a dock filled with ships. Devon, Marty, and Lambon would defend and fight against the armadas while they would take the escape route and leave Scrimshaw.
"Ye all better leave fast," Lambon said, "Before more will come."
Sanchi still remained at the window, face becoming paler and paler by the minute and Sanchez noticed it. He quickly ran towards the window, seeing what Sanchi was seeing and Sanchez's face started to become pale too.
"Oh no," Sanchez said, "They're coming towards us!"
Boom! Douglass and his troops begin firing into the window. Luckily Sanchez tackled Sanchi to the ground and saved him from getting shot repeatedly. Quickly Sanchi and Sanchez pulled out their weapons, running towards their doors.
"Don't forget about taking the back," Devon yelled other the gunshots, "The houses will block them from seeing ye all!"
Sanchi, Sanchez, Chun, and Moresco all ran out of the house while the armadas were focusing on Devon, who were firing at them already.
"Alright boys," Devon said, "If they're going to kill us, let's go out with a fight!"
Douglass Martin and a few other armadas approached the house and started to fire repeatedly into the house, making sure whoever was inside the house was dead. Suddenly all the gunshots stopped and everything became quiet. Douglass commanded for two armada marksman to check inside of the house.
"There should be seven of them," Douglass said, "If there's less than seven then we got a problem!"
The two armada troops kicked down the door and peeked inside of it, seeing a rare sight of something.
"I-I-I th-th-think we-we have a-a-a problem," an armada said, "B-b-big one."
Douglass took one step closer, "Well is it one of those fat pirates?"
"N-n-no."
Douglass's angry look slowly developed into a curious look as he took another step closer, "Two dead ones?"
"No."
"Oh for all of the Skyway's sake," Douglass said, stomping his foot, "Is it six of them?"
One of the armadas slowly walked into the quiet house, "N-no."
Douglass threw his hands up, "Then what is it?"
"Looks like a few sticks of dynamite," An armada guard said, "Looks like the flame is growing weak."
Suddenly the armada captain look a few steps back as he started to look around the area, trying to spot out the pirates who were in the house. Finally he spotted them, running from the house. Then Douglass quickly turned back around and started to yell, "Get away from the ho.."
Booom! The house suddenly went into flames, causing an explosion so loud that Sanchi and the rest heard the mess. The explosion even caused Douglass and some of his troops who were close fly off the ground. The captain, Douglass, slowly got back up as he watched Devon and his friends firing at his troops.
"Keep firing," Devon said, "Woooo!"
Douglass started to run towards his weapon, dodging the bullets. The captain started to yell for his troops to get back up and fire at the enemies. Douglass's troops slowly got back up and started to fire at them. Woosh! A bullet flew past Devon's ear and caused him to hide behind a chimney, on top of Lambon's house.
"They're firing back," Lambon cried, "I'll take them out!"
Douglass aimed his weapon at the chimney, where all three of them were hiding at. He patiently waited as he troops were firing everything they had at the chimney. Then Douglass noticed a little bit of hair poking up and Douglass noticed it, slowly aiming at the head of one of them.
"I can see'em," Lambon said, poking his head up, "They can't see meh!"
Devon knew it was stupid and he started to warn Lambon to get down but Lambon didn't listen. A little grin was on Lambon's face as he slowly pulled out another pistol.
"I got em!" Both Lambon and Douglass said at the same time, aiming their weapons at each other.
Suddenly both of them pulled the trigger like it was a race, both guns firing at the same time. Lambon's bullet nailed the ground in front of Douglass, completely missing the target. Meanwhile Douglass's shot was perfect and nailed Lambon in his forehead, hitting the target. Lambon's body quickly fell back and landed on Devon's lap.
"We need a new spot," Devon said, "Fast!"
Sanchi, Sanchez, Wing Chun, and Moresco continued to make a run towards the docks to grab a ship. Running by individuals who were firing shots instead of arrows or spears at you were kinda new to Sanchez and Chun. Passing house by house, watching armadas throwing others out of their own houses...which made Sanchez a bit upset that his so called "crew" were letting all of this happen. Suddenly Sanchez placed his foot down, stopping in front of everyone else.
"Hey um pal," Chun said, "We're kinda in a mess right now and I don't think we should be stopped?"
Sanchez ignored Chun as he pushed him out of his way and grabbed a few charged explosives out of Chun's small holster. He started walking towards a house with a few armadas in it as the clockworks threw an innocent young female out with her four children out. The three armadas had their back facing Sanchez as he slowly approached them, shaking and activating a charged explosive.
"Chun," Sanchi said, picking him back up, "What is in his hands?"
Wing Chun squinted ahead and smiled, "Explosive but instead of flames and a big boom, its a huge electric charge and...a big boom?"
"For armada's purposes," Moresco said, "That's genius!"
Suddenly Sanchez rolled the charged explosive towards the two armadas and stood there with a big smile.
"W-w-what's that behind you?"
Both of the armadas turned around, facing a pirate who had a cocky-like grin on his face. Then the armadas pulled their swords out, taunting Sanchez but they should of knew about the explosive under them.
Zzzzzzzzzzz! Suddenly the explosive blew up, letting out a big electric wave on the two armadas. Sanchez then started to approach the two armadas, who dropped their weapons as they begin shaking.
"While your circuits are getting destroyed," Sanchez said, "Realize and know my name...Dan Sanchez!"
Finally the two armadas fell to the ground, circuits completely fried, "See, that was easy!"
"That's great," Chun said, turning back around, "Now we need to get back to the..."
Chun quickly spoke too soon as Scrimshaw's dock completely blew up in flames. All of them were shocked, mainly Chun.
"T-t-t-that was our way out of...here," Chun said as he dropped to his knees.
"Well guess you know what that means," Sanchi said, pulling out his sword, "Let's help this place out!"
The crew separated, Sanchi went a different direction to find Devon and his friends to help them out, Sanchez climbed up on top of a roof and begin taking nearby armadas out and finally, Moresco and Chun stayed hidden inside a house due to Chun being afraid.
"This is dumb," Moresco said, "Me should be out there fighting...not babysitting some baby!"
Chun rolled his eyes, poking his head out to look out of the window frequently, "I think armadas are coming!"
Three armadas glanced at a window, noticing a crane companion looking out of it. Then the armadas started to march towards the doors with their swords out meanwhile Chun started to panic.
"Oh no," Chun cried, "We're going to die here!"
Moresco quickly pulled out his little musket, putting shocked shells in them. Chun noticed Moresco's weapon and ran towards him to grab it, "Give me the weapon...we can shoot a window down to get out!"
Moresco wanted to fight these three armadas with bravery while Chun wanted to run from them like cowards. Two completely different companions but at the same time they were similar crew mates.
"You're an idiot," Chun said, grabbing Moresco's weapon, "Lemme see it!"
Moresco placed both of his hands on his weapons and pulled it away from Chun as he started to pull it away from him. Meanwhile the two were fighting over a weapon, the three armadas quickly broke down the door.
"Hands up," Bishop said, pulling out two of his swords, "Now!"
But nor Chun or Moresco paid attention to the armadas, still busy fighting over the musket. Chun quickly placed his hand near the trigger as he started to swing Moresco around like they were dueling for the armadas standing in front of them.
"Let go you little demon!"
Boom! Chun accidentally pulled the trigger on Moresco's gun, sending a wave of electrical shock into one of the armadas. Due to another armada being too closed to the shocked one, the electrical shock carried into the other clockwork as the two armadas started to shake from the shock.
"Look what you made me do," Chun said, still fighting over the weapon, "I could of accidentally hit someone!"
The last armada, who was Bishop quickly pushed the two destroyed ones down and started to walk towards the two childish companions. Chun was too focused to even notice the last armada approaching him but Moresco did. As Moresco noticed Chun's anger and determination just to get the weapon, he thought of a plan.
"The games are up," Bishop said, close to Chun.
"Wait," Chun said, "Games?"
Suddenly Moresco released his weapon, causing Chun to pull it back so hard that he accidentally nailed Bishop with the weapon, quickly knocking him out.
"Woah," Chun said, "There were three armadas in here?"
Moresco smiled, taking his gun back, "Including the Bishop."
Chun stared at Bishop's unconscious body, thinking about whether to kill the intelligent armada or leave him here. Luckily Chun was smart enough to leave Bishop there, know that killing one of Kane's best member in the inner circle would leave his friends a bounty on their heads.
"Someone that cocky and smart like Bishop," Chun said, "Was just officially beat by a crane companion!"
Sanchi was staring out of the window, watching lots of armada troops marching out of their ships. nine, ten, eleven, Sanchi continued to count dozen of armada troops.
"Hey Warrior," Devon said, "What is ye class?"
Sanchi snapped back into reality after hearing Devon, "I'm no Warrior."
The fear in Devon's eyes were real, "Then what are ye?"
"Let's not worry about that," Sanchez said, finding a map of Scrimshaw, "We need a plan for all of us to escape!"
There were only a few tunnels under Scrimshaw but sadly they all led deep into the Skyway for trash purposes. Meanwhile Sanchez was discussing escape routes with the companions, Sanchi was still looking out of the window. He watched as armadas threw innocent pirates out of their house and taking all their belongings and if some pirates tried to fight back, Sanchi watched Douglass executing them.
"Devon," Sanchez said, folding up the map, "Can you and your friends run fast from these clockworks?"
Devon laughed as he looked back at Lambon and Marty, "Oh lads, me and me crew isn't going to run away and let these metal scrap works take over our home."
"But you'll die here," Wing Chun said, "Putting up one or not, Kane wants us."
"He won't take us alive," Marty said, pulling out his two revolvers, "For sure he won't take ye four."
Wing Chun nervously laughed as he watched three strangers pull a bunch of weapons out again, "So what are we going to do?"
Devon grabbed Wing Chun by his shoulders and threw him in front of a window. Then Devon started to explain a escape route for Sanchi and the rest, pointing at a back route that'll lead to a dock filled with ships. Devon, Marty, and Lambon would defend and fight against the armadas while they would take the escape route and leave Scrimshaw.
"Ye all better leave fast," Lambon said, "Before more will come."
Sanchi still remained at the window, face becoming paler and paler by the minute and Sanchez noticed it. He quickly ran towards the window, seeing what Sanchi was seeing and Sanchez's face started to become pale too.
"Oh no," Sanchez said, "They're coming towards us!"
Boom! Douglass and his troops begin firing into the window. Luckily Sanchez tackled Sanchi to the ground and saved him from getting shot repeatedly. Quickly Sanchi and Sanchez pulled out their weapons, running towards their doors.
"Don't forget about taking the back," Devon yelled other the gunshots, "The houses will block them from seeing ye all!"
Sanchi, Sanchez, Chun, and Moresco all ran out of the house while the armadas were focusing on Devon, who were firing at them already.
"Alright boys," Devon said, "If they're going to kill us, let's go out with a fight!"
Douglass Martin and a few other armadas approached the house and started to fire repeatedly into the house, making sure whoever was inside the house was dead. Suddenly all the gunshots stopped and everything became quiet. Douglass commanded for two armada marksman to check inside of the house.
"There should be seven of them," Douglass said, "If there's less than seven then we got a problem!"
The two armada troops kicked down the door and peeked inside of it, seeing a rare sight of something.
"I-I-I th-th-think we-we have a-a-a problem," an armada said, "B-b-big one."
Douglass took one step closer, "Well is it one of those fat pirates?"
"N-n-no."
Douglass's angry look slowly developed into a curious look as he took another step closer, "Two dead ones?"
"No."
"Oh for all of the Skyway's sake," Douglass said, stomping his foot, "Is it six of them?"
One of the armadas slowly walked into the quiet house, "N-no."
Douglass threw his hands up, "Then what is it?"
"Looks like a few sticks of dynamite," An armada guard said, "Looks like the flame is growing weak."
Suddenly the armada captain look a few steps back as he started to look around the area, trying to spot out the pirates who were in the house. Finally he spotted them, running from the house. Then Douglass quickly turned back around and started to yell, "Get away from the ho.."
Booom! The house suddenly went into flames, causing an explosion so loud that Sanchi and the rest heard the mess. The explosion even caused Douglass and some of his troops who were close fly off the ground. The captain, Douglass, slowly got back up as he watched Devon and his friends firing at his troops.
"Keep firing," Devon said, "Woooo!"
Douglass started to run towards his weapon, dodging the bullets. The captain started to yell for his troops to get back up and fire at the enemies. Douglass's troops slowly got back up and started to fire at them. Woosh! A bullet flew past Devon's ear and caused him to hide behind a chimney, on top of Lambon's house.
"They're firing back," Lambon cried, "I'll take them out!"
Douglass aimed his weapon at the chimney, where all three of them were hiding at. He patiently waited as he troops were firing everything they had at the chimney. Then Douglass noticed a little bit of hair poking up and Douglass noticed it, slowly aiming at the head of one of them.
"I can see'em," Lambon said, poking his head up, "They can't see meh!"
Devon knew it was stupid and he started to warn Lambon to get down but Lambon didn't listen. A little grin was on Lambon's face as he slowly pulled out another pistol.
"I got em!" Both Lambon and Douglass said at the same time, aiming their weapons at each other.
Suddenly both of them pulled the trigger like it was a race, both guns firing at the same time. Lambon's bullet nailed the ground in front of Douglass, completely missing the target. Meanwhile Douglass's shot was perfect and nailed Lambon in his forehead, hitting the target. Lambon's body quickly fell back and landed on Devon's lap.
"We need a new spot," Devon said, "Fast!"
Sanchi, Sanchez, Wing Chun, and Moresco continued to make a run towards the docks to grab a ship. Running by individuals who were firing shots instead of arrows or spears at you were kinda new to Sanchez and Chun. Passing house by house, watching armadas throwing others out of their own houses...which made Sanchez a bit upset that his so called "crew" were letting all of this happen. Suddenly Sanchez placed his foot down, stopping in front of everyone else.
"Hey um pal," Chun said, "We're kinda in a mess right now and I don't think we should be stopped?"
Sanchez ignored Chun as he pushed him out of his way and grabbed a few charged explosives out of Chun's small holster. He started walking towards a house with a few armadas in it as the clockworks threw an innocent young female out with her four children out. The three armadas had their back facing Sanchez as he slowly approached them, shaking and activating a charged explosive.
"Chun," Sanchi said, picking him back up, "What is in his hands?"
Wing Chun squinted ahead and smiled, "Explosive but instead of flames and a big boom, its a huge electric charge and...a big boom?"
"For armada's purposes," Moresco said, "That's genius!"
Suddenly Sanchez rolled the charged explosive towards the two armadas and stood there with a big smile.
"W-w-what's that behind you?"
Both of the armadas turned around, facing a pirate who had a cocky-like grin on his face. Then the armadas pulled their swords out, taunting Sanchez but they should of knew about the explosive under them.
Zzzzzzzzzzz! Suddenly the explosive blew up, letting out a big electric wave on the two armadas. Sanchez then started to approach the two armadas, who dropped their weapons as they begin shaking.
"While your circuits are getting destroyed," Sanchez said, "Realize and know my name...Dan Sanchez!"
Finally the two armadas fell to the ground, circuits completely fried, "See, that was easy!"
"That's great," Chun said, turning back around, "Now we need to get back to the..."
Chun quickly spoke too soon as Scrimshaw's dock completely blew up in flames. All of them were shocked, mainly Chun.
"T-t-t-that was our way out of...here," Chun said as he dropped to his knees.
"Well guess you know what that means," Sanchi said, pulling out his sword, "Let's help this place out!"
The crew separated, Sanchi went a different direction to find Devon and his friends to help them out, Sanchez climbed up on top of a roof and begin taking nearby armadas out and finally, Moresco and Chun stayed hidden inside a house due to Chun being afraid.
"This is dumb," Moresco said, "Me should be out there fighting...not babysitting some baby!"
Chun rolled his eyes, poking his head out to look out of the window frequently, "I think armadas are coming!"
Three armadas glanced at a window, noticing a crane companion looking out of it. Then the armadas started to march towards the doors with their swords out meanwhile Chun started to panic.
"Oh no," Chun cried, "We're going to die here!"
Moresco quickly pulled out his little musket, putting shocked shells in them. Chun noticed Moresco's weapon and ran towards him to grab it, "Give me the weapon...we can shoot a window down to get out!"
Moresco wanted to fight these three armadas with bravery while Chun wanted to run from them like cowards. Two completely different companions but at the same time they were similar crew mates.
"You're an idiot," Chun said, grabbing Moresco's weapon, "Lemme see it!"
Moresco placed both of his hands on his weapons and pulled it away from Chun as he started to pull it away from him. Meanwhile the two were fighting over a weapon, the three armadas quickly broke down the door.
"Hands up," Bishop said, pulling out two of his swords, "Now!"
But nor Chun or Moresco paid attention to the armadas, still busy fighting over the musket. Chun quickly placed his hand near the trigger as he started to swing Moresco around like they were dueling for the armadas standing in front of them.
"Let go you little demon!"
Boom! Chun accidentally pulled the trigger on Moresco's gun, sending a wave of electrical shock into one of the armadas. Due to another armada being too closed to the shocked one, the electrical shock carried into the other clockwork as the two armadas started to shake from the shock.
"Look what you made me do," Chun said, still fighting over the weapon, "I could of accidentally hit someone!"
The last armada, who was Bishop quickly pushed the two destroyed ones down and started to walk towards the two childish companions. Chun was too focused to even notice the last armada approaching him but Moresco did. As Moresco noticed Chun's anger and determination just to get the weapon, he thought of a plan.
"The games are up," Bishop said, close to Chun.
"Wait," Chun said, "Games?"
Suddenly Moresco released his weapon, causing Chun to pull it back so hard that he accidentally nailed Bishop with the weapon, quickly knocking him out.
"Woah," Chun said, "There were three armadas in here?"
Moresco smiled, taking his gun back, "Including the Bishop."
Chun stared at Bishop's unconscious body, thinking about whether to kill the intelligent armada or leave him here. Luckily Chun was smart enough to leave Bishop there, know that killing one of Kane's best member in the inner circle would leave his friends a bounty on their heads.
"Someone that cocky and smart like Bishop," Chun said, "Was just officially beat by a crane companion!"
"Help me!"
Sanchi heard a young female pirate yelling for help so he ran towards her. There were two armadas holding the young female up and started to drag her around like she was an old doll, Sanchi knew that was going to end soon. Sanchi slowly approached the two armadas, hard and strong grip on his sword. Still the two armadas didn't hear Sanchi coming up from behind due to the screaming from the girl.
S-s-Scrimshaw is gone," An armada said, "Who's g-g-g-going to-to sto-stop us?"
Suddenly Sanchi coughed with a big grin on his face. Both of the armadas turned around with their swords out but Sanchi dodged on of their hits and took both of them out fast. The scared innocent girl ran back inside her home as Devon and Marty approached Sanchi, "Ye still here?"
"Yes," Sanchi said, "They blew up the docks...even all the ships!"
"But not mine," Devon said, grinning and winking at Sanchi, "Me be no fool...I never ever have my ship at the Scrimshaw's docks!"
"We need a ship," Sanchi said in a desperate tone, "And you two need to come with us!"
"Can't just leave Scrimshaw like this," Devon said, looking at the destroyed burned houses.
Sanchi quickly shook his head with a loud sign, "Even if you take out all the armadas here, it still wouldn't save this place...c'mon Kane isn't a fool he'll come back here with a bigger army!"
Devon looked around the area, looking at destroyed homes, dead bodies everywhere, and since the armadas arrived he never stopped hearing cries of terror. Everything was a mess...but Devon still called it home and wanted to defend it.
"I saw Bishop here," Devon said in a tired-like tone, "Ye and ye crew take our ship..."
Sanchi understood what Devon was going through, watching his own home getting ripped apart and people he knew getting killed. Sanchi knew how big of a cowardly act it would be to just leave your own home, while everyone dies. Suddenly Sanchi looked up and watched Chun and Moresco run towards them, remembering how he risked his own life just to save a poor pirate and his three companions.
"I can't let you and others die," Sanchi said, staring at the blade of his sword, "That's just not me."
"We want to die protecting this," Devon said, "Just go and let Marty and me handle this..."
Sanchi turned back around and thought of an idea. Suddenly Sanchi turned back around with an victory-like grin on his face, "You think your citizens of Scrimshaw can use weapons?"
Sanchez remained on the roof of someone's house, firing and taking out armadas like it was a fun game...only it was for Sanchez.
Bang! Excitement chilled down Sanchez's spine as he watched an armada troop fall to the ground. Sanchez was so excited about taking down lots of armadas, that he even started taunt them towards his self.
"Oh yeah," Sanchez cried, "You like that you scrap of metal gar..."
Suddenly everything flipped on Sanchez as Bishop, Douglass, and a few of his marksman armadas started to fire back at him, causing Sanchez to drop his weapon and drop on the floor. Bullets flew past Sanchez's ear and eyes, placing his hands over his ears.
"Take out the pirate," Bishop yelled, walking back towards his ship, "I don't want any of you to leave Scrimshaw until that pirate, his ninja friend, his companions, and his fat friend are dead!"
Douglass nodded his head and followed through Bishop's plan; all the remaining armadas circled around the whole entire house, still firing at Sanchez.
"Come on pirate," Douglass said, "J-j-j-just die!"
Finally Sanchez opened up his eyes as dust and debris landed on his. His two pistols were just a few feet away from him as he glanced at them. Sanchez quickly jumped up, luckily dodging bullets and ran towards his two pistols. Sanchez didn't have much left and he decided it was a fifty-fifty bet; kill the enemies or be killed by the enemies. Suddenly armadas started to fall to the ground and Sanchez haven't even fired a single shot yet. It was Sanchi, Chun, Moresco, Devon, Marty, and other Scrimshaw citizens. Sanchez smiled at Sanchi as he jumped off the roof, firing at Douglass. He looked like a flying dragon who was spitting out fire, jumping over Douglass except that he wasn't a dragon...he was a pirate and instead of spitting fire...he was spitting bullets, "Come on Captain...just die!"
Boom, bang! Sanchez fired shots into Douglass and continued it until he was out of ammo, finally landing. Douglass dropped his weapon and fell to the ground, completely destroyed.
"Oh my," Sanchez cried, "Did y'all see that? Did y'all see that bravery in me? Huh...huh!?"
Sanchi laughed as he took out the last armada in Scrimshaw, "The jump? Eh, it was okay."
Scrimshaw survived an armada attack to last another day and villagers on Scrimshaw knew the heroes of this story. Citizens of Scrimshaw all came out to celebrate their victory, praising Sanchi and his friends.
"Today we fought against the evil," Devon said, "Even though Bishop escaped, we still won!"
Scrimshaw citizens begin to cheer as they gave precious jewels and coins to Sanchi and the rest, honoring them as heroes. Sanchi, Sanchez, Wing Chun, and Moresco all stood up in front of the citizens, waving and thanking them for everything.
"This is awesome," Sanchez said, "I never seen something like this before."
None of them were use to being praised by others and being called heroes but that's just the beginning of their story, "The heroes of Scrimshaw!"
"For their bravery," Devon said as the crowd calmed down, "We be giving away our best ship!"
Sanchi turned around and his eyes became widen, staring at the beauty that was in front of him. An more advance ship than any other ship in Mooshu.
"We're the heroes for the first time," Sanchez said, patting Sanchi's shoulder, "Let's try and not crash the ship this time."
Sanchi heard a young female pirate yelling for help so he ran towards her. There were two armadas holding the young female up and started to drag her around like she was an old doll, Sanchi knew that was going to end soon. Sanchi slowly approached the two armadas, hard and strong grip on his sword. Still the two armadas didn't hear Sanchi coming up from behind due to the screaming from the girl.
S-s-Scrimshaw is gone," An armada said, "Who's g-g-g-going to-to sto-stop us?"
Suddenly Sanchi coughed with a big grin on his face. Both of the armadas turned around with their swords out but Sanchi dodged on of their hits and took both of them out fast. The scared innocent girl ran back inside her home as Devon and Marty approached Sanchi, "Ye still here?"
"Yes," Sanchi said, "They blew up the docks...even all the ships!"
"But not mine," Devon said, grinning and winking at Sanchi, "Me be no fool...I never ever have my ship at the Scrimshaw's docks!"
"We need a ship," Sanchi said in a desperate tone, "And you two need to come with us!"
"Can't just leave Scrimshaw like this," Devon said, looking at the destroyed burned houses.
Sanchi quickly shook his head with a loud sign, "Even if you take out all the armadas here, it still wouldn't save this place...c'mon Kane isn't a fool he'll come back here with a bigger army!"
Devon looked around the area, looking at destroyed homes, dead bodies everywhere, and since the armadas arrived he never stopped hearing cries of terror. Everything was a mess...but Devon still called it home and wanted to defend it.
"I saw Bishop here," Devon said in a tired-like tone, "Ye and ye crew take our ship..."
Sanchi understood what Devon was going through, watching his own home getting ripped apart and people he knew getting killed. Sanchi knew how big of a cowardly act it would be to just leave your own home, while everyone dies. Suddenly Sanchi looked up and watched Chun and Moresco run towards them, remembering how he risked his own life just to save a poor pirate and his three companions.
"I can't let you and others die," Sanchi said, staring at the blade of his sword, "That's just not me."
"We want to die protecting this," Devon said, "Just go and let Marty and me handle this..."
Sanchi turned back around and thought of an idea. Suddenly Sanchi turned back around with an victory-like grin on his face, "You think your citizens of Scrimshaw can use weapons?"
Sanchez remained on the roof of someone's house, firing and taking out armadas like it was a fun game...only it was for Sanchez.
Bang! Excitement chilled down Sanchez's spine as he watched an armada troop fall to the ground. Sanchez was so excited about taking down lots of armadas, that he even started taunt them towards his self.
"Oh yeah," Sanchez cried, "You like that you scrap of metal gar..."
Suddenly everything flipped on Sanchez as Bishop, Douglass, and a few of his marksman armadas started to fire back at him, causing Sanchez to drop his weapon and drop on the floor. Bullets flew past Sanchez's ear and eyes, placing his hands over his ears.
"Take out the pirate," Bishop yelled, walking back towards his ship, "I don't want any of you to leave Scrimshaw until that pirate, his ninja friend, his companions, and his fat friend are dead!"
Douglass nodded his head and followed through Bishop's plan; all the remaining armadas circled around the whole entire house, still firing at Sanchez.
"Come on pirate," Douglass said, "J-j-j-just die!"
Finally Sanchez opened up his eyes as dust and debris landed on his. His two pistols were just a few feet away from him as he glanced at them. Sanchez quickly jumped up, luckily dodging bullets and ran towards his two pistols. Sanchez didn't have much left and he decided it was a fifty-fifty bet; kill the enemies or be killed by the enemies. Suddenly armadas started to fall to the ground and Sanchez haven't even fired a single shot yet. It was Sanchi, Chun, Moresco, Devon, Marty, and other Scrimshaw citizens. Sanchez smiled at Sanchi as he jumped off the roof, firing at Douglass. He looked like a flying dragon who was spitting out fire, jumping over Douglass except that he wasn't a dragon...he was a pirate and instead of spitting fire...he was spitting bullets, "Come on Captain...just die!"
Boom, bang! Sanchez fired shots into Douglass and continued it until he was out of ammo, finally landing. Douglass dropped his weapon and fell to the ground, completely destroyed.
"Oh my," Sanchez cried, "Did y'all see that? Did y'all see that bravery in me? Huh...huh!?"
Sanchi laughed as he took out the last armada in Scrimshaw, "The jump? Eh, it was okay."
Scrimshaw survived an armada attack to last another day and villagers on Scrimshaw knew the heroes of this story. Citizens of Scrimshaw all came out to celebrate their victory, praising Sanchi and his friends.
"Today we fought against the evil," Devon said, "Even though Bishop escaped, we still won!"
Scrimshaw citizens begin to cheer as they gave precious jewels and coins to Sanchi and the rest, honoring them as heroes. Sanchi, Sanchez, Wing Chun, and Moresco all stood up in front of the citizens, waving and thanking them for everything.
"This is awesome," Sanchez said, "I never seen something like this before."
None of them were use to being praised by others and being called heroes but that's just the beginning of their story, "The heroes of Scrimshaw!"
"For their bravery," Devon said as the crowd calmed down, "We be giving away our best ship!"
Sanchi turned around and his eyes became widen, staring at the beauty that was in front of him. An more advance ship than any other ship in Mooshu.
"We're the heroes for the first time," Sanchez said, patting Sanchi's shoulder, "Let's try and not crash the ship this time."
Thursday, July 24, 2014
The Warrior "Over the docks" S1 E2
"Yohoho, t'is be a story of Dan Sanchez," Pirates begin cheering, "Yohohoho! The one who stopped the chaos!"
Sanchez looked like as he was being crowned by Captain Avery. Pirates all around begin drinking and cheering Sanchez's name because he saved the whole entire spiral, he usually bragged his hero's story to his eleven wives.
"King Sanchez," Captain Avery said, bowing down to him, "Boochbeard and his companion blessed ye with over thousand of treasure!"
Sanchez was living the life, becoming one of the greatest well known hero throughout spiral, instead of living in a hut he lives in a great big mansion in Monquista, everything was just going well for him...until he was woken back up in reality. Instead of looking at thousand of gold treasure in front of him, he was looking at a heavy weighted bald old pirate with a hook on one of his hands.
"I was buried in pure treasure," Sanchez said, struggling to even raise out of the bed, "How'd I get here?"
The three pirates laughed, "Nice dream it be, huh? Well ye is now in Scrimshaw."
Sanchi didn't want Sanchez and his companion being in his crew but in some odd way, Sanchez just didn't understand that and completely ignored what Sanchi wanted, "Me and my crew should be in Mooshu?"
The heavy weighted pirate, the leader of them, laughed at Sanchez and misunderstood him when he mentioned his crew, "I know ye name by Sanchez because ye were chanting like your name but when ye found ye...well "ship," it was in pieces!"
"I'm sorry but you aren't understanding me," Sanchez said, slowly and painfully getting out of the bed, "What's your name, pirates?"
"I am Sharp Devon but lads call me Devon," Devon said with a big smile, revealing few missing teeth.
The short and skinny pirate on Devon's left was Marty Sharptooth, long haired pirate with an eye patch covering his right eye and a large scar on his left cheek like being cut up was his thing. The tall pirate with a few tattoos on his bald head, with hardly any scars, his name was Lambon Dagatooth.
"Well Devin, Martin, and Landon," Sanchez said rudely, "Don't have anytime chatting, gotta find my crew!"
Sanchez had bruises all over his face, with a swollen eye and bruised lip but the pain was worse in his legs. He slowly placed both feet on the ground and lifted off from the bed, nearly losing his balance and making a fool of himself in front of the three pirates. He then begin limping towards the door and walked outside, witnessing the mess of two ships that collided into each other. Debris, pieces, everything of Sanchi's ship was pretty much in million of pieces and even deep inside of Sanchez's heart, he felt a little guilty for causing this and potentially killing four individuals.
"What a mess," Sanchez said, struggling to get closer, "Did the owner of the other ship survive?"
"No," Marty said, "But we managed to found his body."
Sanchez shrugged his shoulder and continued to limp towards the two collided ships...until Devon commanded Lambon and Marty to stop them. Suddenly two of Devon's men grabbed Sanchez and pulled him away. Sanchez fought back, headbutting Lambon in the nose and kicking Marty in his crouch area, Sanchez quickly jumped back from those two, placing his hands on his sides where he two holsters use to be.
"If ye haven't notice," Devon said, "Ye weapons were inside?"
Sanchez just stood in front of the three pirates, slowly breaking down inside. Then he just dropped to his knees and went into tears, "My crew...my crew, my crew, my crew!"
Marty and Lambon started to laugh while Devon thought their trick was done, "Sanchez we be yanking ye, only one died..."
Sanchez slowly looked up, wiping all of his tears away like it was a fine sunny day...but soon it'd get cloudy with rain pouring.
"Take me to them," Sanchez said, "Please!"
"This headache," Sanchi said, finally waking up, "Where am I?"
Instead of being in the Hamamitsu Village, training with his master and hearing Doju's loud mouth, he was inside a small little wooden house with only one window and laying on a small uncomfortable bed. As Sanchi got out of the bed, the door opened up.
"Leader of our crew," Sanchez said, pointing at Sanchi, "Sanchi Samurai...? Right..?"
Sanchi shook his head with an angry scowl towards Sanchez, "Where is Moresco?"
Sanchez glanced at Devon, hoping he would tell that terrible news to Sanchi but he and his friends just walked out of the building.
"I think it's Marty who's missing an eye," Sanchez said, shutting the door, "And yet they can't break news."
"Enough of all this," Sanchi cried, painfully slamming his fist on the table, "I have back pain, neck pain, my head is aching, bruises all over my..."
Sanchez snickered, "Oh if you think that's bad, just wait until tomorrow...hello pain city!"
Sanchi started to walk towards Sanchez with an angry look on his face and started to breath hard, struggling to control his anger. He thought Sanchez was taking all of this as a joke but what made Sanchi more ticked off at him is that he didn't even apologize for causing all the pain and destroying his ship.
"Listen to me," Sanchi managed to say it calmly, "Moresco and I are going to find a ship and leave..where is he?!"
"Well," Sanchez said nervously, "Devon told me he only found four bodies..which means someone didn't make it..."
"Oh my," Chun said, feeling his bruised leg, "How did we get into this?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders, taping up his large cuts with duct tape. Luckily and somehow Moresco didn't have any broken bones, just a few bruised ribs and large cuts on his arms and legs, eventually taping them up, "How long you think me and you will be in here?"
"Couple more hours," Chun said, staring at the ceiling, "Maybe we should have some fun?"
Moresco quickly jumped off the bed, only feeling a bit of pain in his stomach area but he didn't care about it...he only cared about seeing his master. Wing Chun noticed Moresco wanting to see his master and he knew he'd have to trick the stupid little companion to stay in here.
"You can't leave," Wing Chun said, still in one of the beds, "Your master gave you orders to stay in here."
Moresco looked at Chun with a confused look, "He did?"
Wing Chun nodded his head with a smile, a smile of tricking a fool like Moresco, "So since you and I must remain in here, let's talk!"
Now the room was filled with silent, the complete opposite of what Chun wanted. Two completely different backgrounds in the same cold room. A crane companion who'd pass out from the sight of blood and a flying devil like companion who's a bite clueless and would probably lick all the blood up.
"Me got an idea," Moresco said, clapping his hands and ending the awkward silence, "Let's tell jokes!"
"Explain this to me," Wing Chun said, "Jokes?"
Moresco smiled, "Jokes are story-like lies or maybe no lies but they suppose to be funny...funny stories!"
Chun grinned, thinking of lots of funny stories that weren't lies, "Oh, I got one!"
"Okay," Moresco said, jumping on Chun's bed, "Tell it!"
Wing Chun begun his joke-like story, "One morning it was pouring rain and all of us were hungry and of course it was Sanchez's turn to get some breakfast...when it was raining!"
Moresco sat there with a blank look on his face, "Was that suppose to be funny?"
"I wasn't done," Chun said, "Quiet and lemme finish it."
Chun started his story on, near the ending, "So it was raining and Shiruku of course made Sanchez go out and get food and before he left the hut, guess what I said?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders.
Wing Chun started to laugh before he could even finish the joke, "I said "Don't get wet!" A-a-and when he came back...he was wet!"
Chun started to laugh frequently while Moresco still had the blank look on his face, not even smiling at Chun's joke. After laughing for a good five minutes, Chun wiped his tears away and opened up his eyes again, "Get it?"
"You're awful at jokes," Moresco said, jumping off Chun's bed.
"Oh come on," Wing Chun said, "You said a joke is a funny story? That was hilarious!"
Moresco didn't speak, having his back facing Chun. Then Moresco started to shake like he was having a seizure, starting to scare Chun. Moresco slowly started to turn around as Chun jumped off the bed to help him. Instead of stuff coming out of mouth, it was spit coming out from laughing too hard, "Me was...joking!"
"Oh wow," Chun said, starting to laugh, "I get it...that was golden!"
Chun and Moresco continued to laugh until both of them were on the floor rolling around with laughing.
"Me is too funny!"
Sanchez, Sanchi, Devon and his friends all walked towards the house with the companions inside of it. It was getting tense as Sanchi started to fear that it was Moresco who didn't make it out. Sanchez quickly placed his hand on the knob, beating Sanchi from doing that, and he began turning it and opened up the door wide.
What was in front of them was something terrifying and awkward; it was Wing Chun and Moresco on the ground together, rolling around like animals.
"Master come on it," Moresco said, "Me and the crane be telling funny jokes!"
Sanchi and Sanchez didn't laugh or even smiled at them, they had serious looks on their faces and luckily their companions noticed it and quickly got off the floor. Sanchez slowly turned around, upset, and walked out of the building.
"Sanchez we were telling jokes," Wing Chun yelled, "What's up with him and where's Shiruku?"
"She didn't make it," Sanchi said, glancing over at Devon, "Her body wasn't found."
"It's all my fault," Sanchez said, sipping some wine, "I made Sanchi crash that ship!"
It was Sanchez, Devon, Marty, and Lambon, all of them were by a fire and one of them offered wine to Sanchez. He wasn't a drinker but during these hard moments, he wanted to try his best and try to forget about them.
"First it was Bonnie...and now Shiruku," Sanchez cried, sipping another cup of wine, "Pour me more!"
Devon glanced over at Marty and Lambon, giving them a strange look, "Sanchez, how bout some Yum Yum?"
Sanchez threw the cup down and jumped off of the log, "Will it help me forget about this!?"
"When ye lose someone, ye should never try to forget them," Devon said, "But ye should honor them."
"Oh yea," Sanchez said sarcastically, "Lemme just honor my companion and remember how she died..because of me!"
"Well maybe it'll bring ye and ye crew closer," Marty said, drinking the rest of the wine.
Sanchez laughed, remembering how the crash occurred; Sanchez arguing with Sanchi because he wouldn't let him in the crew, "I'm not in their crew, Sanchi actually hate me."
"Oh Sanchi," Lambon said, "Is that be the annoying crane one?"
"That's Wing Chun," Sanchez said, staring into the fire, "Where is he and the rest?"
Sanchi, Moresco, and Chun remained in the same small wooden house. All three of them laid on separate beds and just laid there, staring at the ceiling. Wing Chun felt miserable after hearing the news of one of his dearest friends but Sanchi felt more miserable, hiding a secret from everyone.
"Shiruku," Sanchi said, "Was she in pain for her final minutes of living?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders while Chun snickered, "And why do you care?"
Sanchi felt miserable and guilty at the same time, the one who accidentally steered the ship into Shiruku's death. He actually cared for Shiruku which was a good reason why Sanchi even helped Sanchez and Chun and offered to take them somewhere safer. Suddenly Sanchi's eyes started to get a little watery, something he haven't done for a long, long, long time...tears.
"She was an unique fighter," Sanchi said, "May she rest in peace."
"You actually had feelings for her," Wing Chun said, "The almighty tough guy is about to cry over her!"
Suddenly Sanchi jumped off his bed and confronted Chun, "What did you say to me, huh?"
"Master please," Moresco said, getting in between the two, "How bout we tell some jokes?"
"No jokes," Sanchi said, walking back to his bed, "Moresco and I will both leave you here."
"Shiruku was a wonderful gal," Chun said, "She kind of reminded me of you."
Sanchi slowly turned around, facing Chun, "How?"
"During the toughest times she always tried to act tough even when others around started to cry like little dogs," Chun said, "She always looked her enemies in the eyes and if you cut both of arms off, she'd still try to fight."
More tears started to come out of Sanchi's eyes as he quickly wiped them away, "I'm sorry for your loss."
Boom! Suddenly Sanchi and the rest heard a loud gunshot. Then Sanchez, Devon, Lambon, and Marty all opened up the door and ran inside the building, all terrified with weapons in their hands.
"Armadas," Sanchez said, throwing Chun and Moresco a gun, "They're here!"
Sanchi quickly pulled his sword out and ran towards the window, looking out of it. He saw dozens of armadas marching into Scrimshaw, all being followed by one leader...this time it wasn't Kane or Deacon.
"Citizens of Scrimshaw," The leader of the armada's raid said, "I am Douglass and you all may not like me soon."
Sanchez looked like as he was being crowned by Captain Avery. Pirates all around begin drinking and cheering Sanchez's name because he saved the whole entire spiral, he usually bragged his hero's story to his eleven wives.
"King Sanchez," Captain Avery said, bowing down to him, "Boochbeard and his companion blessed ye with over thousand of treasure!"
Sanchez was living the life, becoming one of the greatest well known hero throughout spiral, instead of living in a hut he lives in a great big mansion in Monquista, everything was just going well for him...until he was woken back up in reality. Instead of looking at thousand of gold treasure in front of him, he was looking at a heavy weighted bald old pirate with a hook on one of his hands.
"I was buried in pure treasure," Sanchez said, struggling to even raise out of the bed, "How'd I get here?"
The three pirates laughed, "Nice dream it be, huh? Well ye is now in Scrimshaw."
Sanchi didn't want Sanchez and his companion being in his crew but in some odd way, Sanchez just didn't understand that and completely ignored what Sanchi wanted, "Me and my crew should be in Mooshu?"
The heavy weighted pirate, the leader of them, laughed at Sanchez and misunderstood him when he mentioned his crew, "I know ye name by Sanchez because ye were chanting like your name but when ye found ye...well "ship," it was in pieces!"
"I'm sorry but you aren't understanding me," Sanchez said, slowly and painfully getting out of the bed, "What's your name, pirates?"
"I am Sharp Devon but lads call me Devon," Devon said with a big smile, revealing few missing teeth.
The short and skinny pirate on Devon's left was Marty Sharptooth, long haired pirate with an eye patch covering his right eye and a large scar on his left cheek like being cut up was his thing. The tall pirate with a few tattoos on his bald head, with hardly any scars, his name was Lambon Dagatooth.
"Well Devin, Martin, and Landon," Sanchez said rudely, "Don't have anytime chatting, gotta find my crew!"
Sanchez had bruises all over his face, with a swollen eye and bruised lip but the pain was worse in his legs. He slowly placed both feet on the ground and lifted off from the bed, nearly losing his balance and making a fool of himself in front of the three pirates. He then begin limping towards the door and walked outside, witnessing the mess of two ships that collided into each other. Debris, pieces, everything of Sanchi's ship was pretty much in million of pieces and even deep inside of Sanchez's heart, he felt a little guilty for causing this and potentially killing four individuals.
"What a mess," Sanchez said, struggling to get closer, "Did the owner of the other ship survive?"
"No," Marty said, "But we managed to found his body."
Sanchez shrugged his shoulder and continued to limp towards the two collided ships...until Devon commanded Lambon and Marty to stop them. Suddenly two of Devon's men grabbed Sanchez and pulled him away. Sanchez fought back, headbutting Lambon in the nose and kicking Marty in his crouch area, Sanchez quickly jumped back from those two, placing his hands on his sides where he two holsters use to be.
"If ye haven't notice," Devon said, "Ye weapons were inside?"
Sanchez just stood in front of the three pirates, slowly breaking down inside. Then he just dropped to his knees and went into tears, "My crew...my crew, my crew, my crew!"
Marty and Lambon started to laugh while Devon thought their trick was done, "Sanchez we be yanking ye, only one died..."
Sanchez slowly looked up, wiping all of his tears away like it was a fine sunny day...but soon it'd get cloudy with rain pouring.
"Take me to them," Sanchez said, "Please!"
"This headache," Sanchi said, finally waking up, "Where am I?"
Instead of being in the Hamamitsu Village, training with his master and hearing Doju's loud mouth, he was inside a small little wooden house with only one window and laying on a small uncomfortable bed. As Sanchi got out of the bed, the door opened up.
"Leader of our crew," Sanchez said, pointing at Sanchi, "Sanchi Samurai...? Right..?"
Sanchi shook his head with an angry scowl towards Sanchez, "Where is Moresco?"
Sanchez glanced at Devon, hoping he would tell that terrible news to Sanchi but he and his friends just walked out of the building.
"I think it's Marty who's missing an eye," Sanchez said, shutting the door, "And yet they can't break news."
"Enough of all this," Sanchi cried, painfully slamming his fist on the table, "I have back pain, neck pain, my head is aching, bruises all over my..."
Sanchez snickered, "Oh if you think that's bad, just wait until tomorrow...hello pain city!"
Sanchi started to walk towards Sanchez with an angry look on his face and started to breath hard, struggling to control his anger. He thought Sanchez was taking all of this as a joke but what made Sanchi more ticked off at him is that he didn't even apologize for causing all the pain and destroying his ship.
"Listen to me," Sanchi managed to say it calmly, "Moresco and I are going to find a ship and leave..where is he?!"
"Well," Sanchez said nervously, "Devon told me he only found four bodies..which means someone didn't make it..."
"Oh my," Chun said, feeling his bruised leg, "How did we get into this?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders, taping up his large cuts with duct tape. Luckily and somehow Moresco didn't have any broken bones, just a few bruised ribs and large cuts on his arms and legs, eventually taping them up, "How long you think me and you will be in here?"
"Couple more hours," Chun said, staring at the ceiling, "Maybe we should have some fun?"
Moresco quickly jumped off the bed, only feeling a bit of pain in his stomach area but he didn't care about it...he only cared about seeing his master. Wing Chun noticed Moresco wanting to see his master and he knew he'd have to trick the stupid little companion to stay in here.
"You can't leave," Wing Chun said, still in one of the beds, "Your master gave you orders to stay in here."
Moresco looked at Chun with a confused look, "He did?"
Wing Chun nodded his head with a smile, a smile of tricking a fool like Moresco, "So since you and I must remain in here, let's talk!"
Now the room was filled with silent, the complete opposite of what Chun wanted. Two completely different backgrounds in the same cold room. A crane companion who'd pass out from the sight of blood and a flying devil like companion who's a bite clueless and would probably lick all the blood up.
"Me got an idea," Moresco said, clapping his hands and ending the awkward silence, "Let's tell jokes!"
"Explain this to me," Wing Chun said, "Jokes?"
Moresco smiled, "Jokes are story-like lies or maybe no lies but they suppose to be funny...funny stories!"
Chun grinned, thinking of lots of funny stories that weren't lies, "Oh, I got one!"
"Okay," Moresco said, jumping on Chun's bed, "Tell it!"
Wing Chun begun his joke-like story, "One morning it was pouring rain and all of us were hungry and of course it was Sanchez's turn to get some breakfast...when it was raining!"
Moresco sat there with a blank look on his face, "Was that suppose to be funny?"
"I wasn't done," Chun said, "Quiet and lemme finish it."
Chun started his story on, near the ending, "So it was raining and Shiruku of course made Sanchez go out and get food and before he left the hut, guess what I said?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders.
Wing Chun started to laugh before he could even finish the joke, "I said "Don't get wet!" A-a-and when he came back...he was wet!"
Chun started to laugh frequently while Moresco still had the blank look on his face, not even smiling at Chun's joke. After laughing for a good five minutes, Chun wiped his tears away and opened up his eyes again, "Get it?"
"You're awful at jokes," Moresco said, jumping off Chun's bed.
"Oh come on," Wing Chun said, "You said a joke is a funny story? That was hilarious!"
Moresco didn't speak, having his back facing Chun. Then Moresco started to shake like he was having a seizure, starting to scare Chun. Moresco slowly started to turn around as Chun jumped off the bed to help him. Instead of stuff coming out of mouth, it was spit coming out from laughing too hard, "Me was...joking!"
"Oh wow," Chun said, starting to laugh, "I get it...that was golden!"
Chun and Moresco continued to laugh until both of them were on the floor rolling around with laughing.
"Me is too funny!"
Sanchez, Sanchi, Devon and his friends all walked towards the house with the companions inside of it. It was getting tense as Sanchi started to fear that it was Moresco who didn't make it out. Sanchez quickly placed his hand on the knob, beating Sanchi from doing that, and he began turning it and opened up the door wide.
What was in front of them was something terrifying and awkward; it was Wing Chun and Moresco on the ground together, rolling around like animals.
"Master come on it," Moresco said, "Me and the crane be telling funny jokes!"
Sanchi and Sanchez didn't laugh or even smiled at them, they had serious looks on their faces and luckily their companions noticed it and quickly got off the floor. Sanchez slowly turned around, upset, and walked out of the building.
"Sanchez we were telling jokes," Wing Chun yelled, "What's up with him and where's Shiruku?"
"She didn't make it," Sanchi said, glancing over at Devon, "Her body wasn't found."
"It's all my fault," Sanchez said, sipping some wine, "I made Sanchi crash that ship!"
It was Sanchez, Devon, Marty, and Lambon, all of them were by a fire and one of them offered wine to Sanchez. He wasn't a drinker but during these hard moments, he wanted to try his best and try to forget about them.
"First it was Bonnie...and now Shiruku," Sanchez cried, sipping another cup of wine, "Pour me more!"
Devon glanced over at Marty and Lambon, giving them a strange look, "Sanchez, how bout some Yum Yum?"
Sanchez threw the cup down and jumped off of the log, "Will it help me forget about this!?"
"When ye lose someone, ye should never try to forget them," Devon said, "But ye should honor them."
"Oh yea," Sanchez said sarcastically, "Lemme just honor my companion and remember how she died..because of me!"
"Well maybe it'll bring ye and ye crew closer," Marty said, drinking the rest of the wine.
Sanchez laughed, remembering how the crash occurred; Sanchez arguing with Sanchi because he wouldn't let him in the crew, "I'm not in their crew, Sanchi actually hate me."
"Oh Sanchi," Lambon said, "Is that be the annoying crane one?"
"That's Wing Chun," Sanchez said, staring into the fire, "Where is he and the rest?"
Sanchi, Moresco, and Chun remained in the same small wooden house. All three of them laid on separate beds and just laid there, staring at the ceiling. Wing Chun felt miserable after hearing the news of one of his dearest friends but Sanchi felt more miserable, hiding a secret from everyone.
"Shiruku," Sanchi said, "Was she in pain for her final minutes of living?"
Moresco shrugged his shoulders while Chun snickered, "And why do you care?"
Sanchi felt miserable and guilty at the same time, the one who accidentally steered the ship into Shiruku's death. He actually cared for Shiruku which was a good reason why Sanchi even helped Sanchez and Chun and offered to take them somewhere safer. Suddenly Sanchi's eyes started to get a little watery, something he haven't done for a long, long, long time...tears.
"She was an unique fighter," Sanchi said, "May she rest in peace."
"You actually had feelings for her," Wing Chun said, "The almighty tough guy is about to cry over her!"
Suddenly Sanchi jumped off his bed and confronted Chun, "What did you say to me, huh?"
"Master please," Moresco said, getting in between the two, "How bout we tell some jokes?"
"No jokes," Sanchi said, walking back to his bed, "Moresco and I will both leave you here."
"Shiruku was a wonderful gal," Chun said, "She kind of reminded me of you."
Sanchi slowly turned around, facing Chun, "How?"
"During the toughest times she always tried to act tough even when others around started to cry like little dogs," Chun said, "She always looked her enemies in the eyes and if you cut both of arms off, she'd still try to fight."
More tears started to come out of Sanchi's eyes as he quickly wiped them away, "I'm sorry for your loss."
Boom! Suddenly Sanchi and the rest heard a loud gunshot. Then Sanchez, Devon, Lambon, and Marty all opened up the door and ran inside the building, all terrified with weapons in their hands.
"Armadas," Sanchez said, throwing Chun and Moresco a gun, "They're here!"
Sanchi quickly pulled his sword out and ran towards the window, looking out of it. He saw dozens of armadas marching into Scrimshaw, all being followed by one leader...this time it wasn't Kane or Deacon.
"Citizens of Scrimshaw," The leader of the armada's raid said, "I am Douglass and you all may not like me soon."
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