The Warrior "Trouble with the bounty"

Loto, Dusk, Georgei and Lous manage to capture the eight fugitives with bounties that'll worth a fortune. Sanchez and Sanchi designed another plan for the morning. When they're force to go to sleep Sanchi and Wesley will stay awake and when morning time hits. The two bounty hunters will open up the cell and that's when the attacks happen.

"Are you still awake, Sanchun?" Wesley whispered
"It's Sanchi...San cheeee. Yes I am, we have a few minutes before we attack. Are you ready?" Sanchi replied back.
Sanchez, Anthony, Mouch, Larry, Jerry and Dakota were asleep while Sanchi and Wesley are awake and ready for action.
"Let's go, Lous" Dusk said, picking up his rifle
Lous and Dusk picked up their disgusting food and headed to the cells.
Sanchi heard keys unlocking the cell and he took a deep breath. Wesley was prepare too holding his friend, Megan's picture, which Loto killed for not listening.
"Wow, they're sound asleep" Lous said, dropping the food on the ground
Lous reached for the door and began to shut it, then he stopped. Someone was holding onto the door. Lous poked his head in the room and notice someone was gone.
"Uh, Dusk you might want to..."
Sanchi flew out, punching Lous in the face and tackled him into the cell. Dusk ran towards Lous after hearing screaming then he stopped and Wesley attacked Dusk.
Wesley punched Dusk in his face and started to knee his stomach, dropping him to the ground. While Dusk was on the ground Wesley notice his knife in his pocket. Wesley looked at the picture of Megan and took the knife.
"Get up!" Wesley said, punching Dusk in his face.
"This is for what you did to Megan!" Wesley cried.
Sanchi and Lous was still fighting, punching each other back and fourth. Sanchi kicked Lous's knee so hard he went to the ground. Sanchi looked at him and he smiled, which angered Lous causing him to tackle Sanchi through the door.
"You'll pay for this!" Lous said, then he stopped.
He heard screaming from Dusk and his body dropped. Wesley appeared with Dusk's gun and blood on his face. Lous got off of Sanchi and raised his hands in the air.
"Don't do this, it'll be a huge mistake!" Lous said
Then two shots fired, killing Lous. Sanchi woke everyone up (that was still asleep after hearing the fight) and ran out of the prison room.

Deacon arrived on Loto's ship, ready for the bounties. Deacon paid Loto well and Loto commanded Georgei and couple of armadas to get them out of the cells. Not aware they've escaped.
"Thank you Armada Deacon" Loto said, showing him respect.
"Loto" Deacon said slowly "I want you to know, the three warriors you recently found. One of them is a true warrior, the other two are nothing and can be killed with the rest"
"Sir, you must of not heard of me. Warriors are my favorite. I have took out many warriors with bounties that are worth a fortune. My equipment and techniques are better then a silly fool with a scary sword" Loto laughed.
Then, Loto noticed Georgei arrived back but with no prisoners, but instead with a scared face and breathing heavily.
"Loto, They have escaped" Georgei said.
Loto looked at Georgei with a worried but angry look. Loto pulled out his gun and aimed at Georgei.
"What do you mean, they escaped?" Loto said
"Don't blame me. Lous and Dusk both dead. It seems like they have died early this morning" Georgei said
"So...that means.."
"They've been roaming this ship with no awareness of the armadas for hours! They might of already escaped!" Deacon said
"Oh please, you're an armada commander or something like that...you should be smart then that" Loto explained "We haven't docked yet and no ships went by us. They're still on bored"
Loto slammed his hand on a big red button, displaying an alarm all over the whole entire ship. Warning everyone on bored to search for them.
"Chill out, Deacon they're still here" Loto said, sending Georgei and a group of armadas to search for them.

"They know we've escaped!" Dakota cried
"We need to get to the control room, we can signal Captain Avery to help us, but we'll need to split up" Anthony suggested.
"We can do that?" Sanchez asked
"This ship is advanced, trust me we can" Anthony said
They've decided to split up in two separate groups with four people in each. Group A, which includes Sanchez, Anthony, Dakota and Jerry. While Group B contains Sanchi, Wesley, Larry and Mouch. Then they ran in different directions to find the control room, secretly.
"Okay, I think we go this way" Jerry said, looking around in the open.
"Are you sure this path is safe?" Sanchez said
"Should be" Jerry said
Sanchez's group (Group A) was roaming around and was about to turn in a corner. Not knowing Georgei and eleven armadas are near them.
"It's too quiet. We should go back" Dakota said
"Relax, it's safe there's no armadas in a..."
They stopped and Georgei stopped, facing each other. The armadas started firing, killing Jerry. Sanchez, Anthony and Dakota ran off away from the armadas.
"Follow them now!" Georgei said, staying back and contacting Loto
"We've killed one of them" Georgei said.
Group B was in luck, Wesley and Sanchi have riffles from Lous and Dusk attached to their side.
Sanchi looked around, hearing gunshots. Sanchi and his group avoided the direction where they've heard gunshots.
"Do you guys hear something?" Mouch said, looking around when they stopped.
"Got you" Loto said, firing his gun with armadas
"Look out!" Sanchi said, manage to get in cover with Wesley.
Larry was killed, but Mouch was on the ground with a bullet in his leg. Loto was walking towards Mouch, not noticing Sanchi and Wesley hiding behind crates.
"What's your plan. You tell me and you might just live" Loto said, aiming his gun at Mouch's head.
"I'll never tell! You're just a worthless hunter!" Mouch said
"Eh, your choice" Loto said, shooting Mouch.

The Warrior "Brand new purchases"

Loto is an Lizard-like bounty hunter with red eyes. Loto has advance equipment such as the grappinling hook (Which he can shoot it out of his arm and it'll attach or if it's human/creature it'll wrap around, many pirates such as Sanchi and Sanchez own this equipment) Loto also have a mini flamethrower. He collected over thousands of bounties and he is not too old. Loto and his crew are known as the dangerous bounty group around the whole entire spiral. Loto also owns one of the most advance ships in the whole spiral, which he earned from bounties. Deacon have contacted Loto and his friends to finish off some bounties (Sanchi, Sanchez, Anthony and more to come)

It was a dark, cold night in Cool Ranch. Three friends, Dakota Ghuri, Wesley Docks and Megan Gloove.
"What ever happen to the spiral?" Wesley asked, wandering around
"War, the warriors and the idiotic pirates who joined them against Kane and the armadas. In my point of view it's foolish. Kane is nothing. It use to be quiet here now they just come here taking over our land to hide" Megan said.
Then they stopped walking, noticing a ship arriving to the docks. Then the bounty hunter Loto came out with four of his friends and they all was holding a gun. Loto was smiling as he walks on the docks and towards them.
"You three are coming with us" Loto said, pointing his gun at them.
"As if! You bounty hunters can't do this! Ye aren't gonna do anything" Megan said, walking away
"Oh really?" Loto said, loading his gun and pulled the trigger.
"Megan!" Dakota said, running to her body "You....you killed her!"
Loto's friend, Dusk pointed his gun at Dakota "Get up and let's go"
Loto manage to get them on bored of his ship, "The Bounty". Loto next project is to get to to Mooshu and capture three more with bounties on their head.

It was morning in Mooshu. The sun was coming up but shops aren't opening yet. Three friends, Mouch Coste, Larry Splens and Jerry Ghoru.
"Why are we up this early? And why are we out here. Remember what Jerry's father told us. We have bounties on our head we could get stolen or even execute" Larry said.
"Relax Larry. We're looking for some weapons to defend us" Mouch said, noticing an ginormous white with an red X on the flag at the docks.
"I bet this guy have some weapons" Mouch said
"Doubt it, Mooshu has no weapons!" Jerry said
Loto, Dusk, Georgei and Lous stepped out of the ship noticing their bounties approaching them. Loto pulled out his gun and walked toward Mouch.
"Hello, bounties" Loto said, grinning.
"Oh no, I told ye so!" Larry cried
"Ye so?" Loto said, looking down "I hate pirates like you, but I love bounties. You three are coming with me right now"
"Sir please don't..."
"Shut up" Musk said "Get in now, last bounty we had a problem and someone got their self killed."

Loto manage to get Dakota, Wesley, Larry, Mouch, Jerry, Sanchi, Sanchez and Anthony. These eight bounties are on bored on Loto's advance ship with jail cells where they are located at.
"Three new friends" Loto said, throwing Sanchi, Sanchez and Anthony in the cell with Dakota and the rest
"They are warriors, too. So sad there's no swords or guns for you prize winners" Georgei teased as he slams the gate locking it up.
"Let me out now! I did nothing bad and I demand to be let out!" Sanchez cried
"You have a bounty, my friend just like the rest of us in here" Wesley said.
Then Sanchez remembered the trouble in Mooshu. Deacon put a bounty on them. Even Chun and Moresco.
"What are we going to do?"  Mouch asked
"Lemme guess..." Anthony said "We're gonna break out....again"
"Yep" Sanchez said, nodding his head.
"Every morning, everyone would be asleep two bounty hunters will come and check on us dropping our food down and leave" Wesley said
"Perfect, guys let's go to sleep" Sanchi said, awaiting for revenge for Deacon.

The Warrior "New beginning" Season two intro

"There's a differences in these war, Sanchi" Juhn said
"I understand" Sanchi replied.
"Everyday, brave warriors risk his life just to save others. We care about others, do you understand that?"
"Yes, I understand" Sanchi said, nodding his head.
"I know what happen. You're furious at the armadas for what they did. Put all of that behind you. When you get upset, you'll do actions you didn't intend to do, remember. Payback is a option, but dying is one too"
"These armadas are trouble! How can you say that? Wanting me to forget the past? They are terrible scrap of metals! If we can manage to take out Rooke or Kane. We can end this war!" Sanchi said, losing his anger
Juhn didn't reply back, instead he got up and exit the dark room leaving Sanchi in there.
"His anger is controlling him. He expects us to take out Rooke or Kane. He doesn't understand the danger or how they are known as pathetic cowards. I don't think he's ready" Juhn Woun said
"Could be. We're not positive though" Ron Subodai, pirate warrior said
"He'ssss could be the one who'll destroy the armadasssss and end thisss war. He'sss young and ruthless. I'll give him that" Jarvis CoBris, pirate warrior said
"Out of them. His friend was granted in but he doesn't know how to use a sword? More of a gun pirate" Juhn said
"Then why is he in the council?" Captain Avery said
"I let him join the Warriors' council" Lord Derwitchi said
"Sir no disrespect but you're not in charge of the Warriors. You're in charge of the troops/pirates army" Juhn said.
"You won't regret it. Trust me" Lord Dewitchi said.
The Warriors' council or clan has over thousands of brave pirate/companion warriors with swords to protect from enemies. There are ancient masters who been a warrior for over forty years. Others are still warriors who participate in the council meetings such as, Juhn Woun, Ron Subodai, Jarvis CoBris, Captain Avery, William DeLos, Ridolfo Capoferro, Bulson Budd, Lance Mo, Douglass Bullzo and much more.
"I don't see how Sanchez or any of his idiotic friends got in" Ron said

"Sanchez!" Anthony called, noticing him
"Mr. De Sharp. Glad to see you. Great news" Sanchez said
"Same! I joined the pirates! I fly the ships! How cool is that? Pretty useless with a gun and sword so I don't see them trusting me when we are attack" Anthony explained
"Oh nice. Well I even better news! Lord Derwitchi put me into the warriors' council! I am officially a warrior with Sanchi" Sanchez said
"Warrior? But you don't know who to use a sword?" Anthony said
"They'll teach me hopefully. Let's forget about the negatives. You know I can have my own men to come with me fighting against the armadas! I talked them in for letting Chun, Sanchi Moresco...and you to be in my crew! Well plus some pirates gunman and the commander of those gunman..his name is Captain Dorugh" Sanchez explained
"The crew is back in business! Does Sanchi know?" Anthony said
"I'll handle that. Go to the ship, don't let anyone know, not even Moresco and Chun!" Sanchez said
"Yes, Great Warrior Sanchez!" Anthony said

"This is foolish!" Chun said "Sanchez wants us in his crew as his pals! They don't even want us in the council. We can't join the pirates/companions! I mean we're companions who've been in combat with the armadas! Most of those so called Guardians of the Spiral companions never even seen an armada"
"I haven't seen my master in three hours! I wonder if he's okay" Moresco said, ignoring Chun's complaints
"The Warriors' council is foolish, the army is foolish! Not accepting me?" Chun said
Wing Chun and Moresco been walking around, passing the Warriors' council when the Warriors was meeting and discussing plans. In Skull island there are just one building. The buildings, known as the Warrior's hall, filled with warriors and pirates in the army and a room filled with darkness, dedicate for warriors focusing and relaxing where Sanchi's lying in, focusing.
Sanchi was in the "Dome" not focusing, but thinking about his master, the armadas and revenge. Then he heard the door creaking and Juhn walked in, pulling out of his sword.
"If you want to join us and fight the armadas. You must prove your self" Juhn Woun said.
"What are you trying to say?" Sanchi said, pulling his sword out
"Prove to me that you're a Warrior, Sanchi" Juhn said, trying to strike Sanchi with his sword.
Sanchi dodge his sword and swung his sword at Juhn, both of their swords hit each other. Sanchi and Juhn was dueling in the Dome with their's swords.
"I can tell you're from Mooshu, Sanchi!"
Cling, cling, cling! Back and fourth their swords was hitting.
"I can tell you've been in this Warrior business for a long time!" Sanchi said, dodging his moves.
Then both swords hit each other once more and it was stuck there, trying to break free to strike one.
"You're good, but good won't get you in the Warrior's council!" Juhn said
Juhn swung his sword and Sanchi ducked, sliced a scar in Juhn's arm and pushed him into a chair. Knocking Juhn down and dropping his sword.
"Good enough?" Sanchi said, pointing both swords at Juhn.
"Welcome to the council" Juhn said, getting back up.

Sanchi was walking around Skull Island, admiring the Warriors' hall. Then he heard footsteps. As he turns around, seeing who was behind him he pulled out his sword.
"Hey, Sanchi! Come with me" Sanchez said "Let's go somewhere"
"Where to?" Sanchi said, putting his sword up.
"Flotsm! Anthony has a ship!" Sanchez said
"I've been down lately, maybe this can cheer me up. Are we getting Moresco and Chun?" Sanchi asked
"No, keep this quiet" Sanchez said "Let's go"
Both, Sanchez and Sanchi ran off. Heading to Anthony's ship. Juhn Woun appeared.
Juhn heard their conversation and started to shake his head.
Sanchi, Sanchez and Anthony managed to get to Flotsm, passing alot of Bounty hunters, admiring them Sanchi knew something was up.
"Warriors, huh? Perfect!" Loto Grum, well known Bounty Hunter said.
Loto pulled out his gun and walked up to them, pointing his gun up to the sky and pulled the trigger getting their attention.
"Who are you?" Sanchez said, turning around.
Loto pointed his gun at Anthony head "You three are coming with me"
Sanchi reached for his sword, but it was not there. Then he remembered giving it to Juhn Woun to work on it. Sanchi was gonna fight back until he noticed blood on his boots and his other pistol on his belt.
"Oh, you three are gonna worth a fortune! With the six others" Loto said "Get on the ship!"

The Warrior "The Edge" S1 E10

Patiently waiting for his best friend to return, hungry but yet he was consumed with fear from the possibility of Sanchez never returning back. Chun stayed on the top of Samuel's market, couldn't bare the nasty filth any longer. He admired some of the beautiful markets and some of the hideous ones, thinking Samuel's market would win the prize for the ugliest market, but even the most beautiful market didn't stick out to Chun, a market just a couple of markets away from Samuel's, one owned the companion's seller.
"Aye," Jason said, walking up to the roof, "Managed to talk Samuel into feeding Moresco."
Chun nodded his head, noticing Beth climbing up to the roof right behind Jason. Looking at Beth, Chun could imagine what she was going through, similar to his stress, "Amy is out there, are you two fearing for her?"
"I'm constantly fearing for her," Beth said, sitting next to Chun, "She's an unique gal. She isn't like some who are obsessed with jewels and the perfect man to have. No, that wasn't Amy. She loved defending herself and the ones she loves, against sharktooth, krakens, anything you name it."
"Both of them are my babies," Jason said, patting Beth's back.
Chun always thought of Sanchez being unique even though some of his goals were similar to some but it was the stuff he'd do to get there, Chun thought.
"Sanchez is a good man," Chun said, unstrapping his vest, "We already lost someone named Shiruku and another one just walked away from us. It's quite depressing sometimes when you see your own family, all slowly going out one-by-one and that's what makes me afraid. Sanchez is a good pirate and it's hard for good man in this Spiral to make it anymore...I just hope when he dies, I'm long gone."
Beth felt sympathy for the lonely and fearful companion, "Maybe me and my family can be your family, too, if you and your ninja friend still wants us after we get him to Mooshu."
"It is a good thought," Jason said, looking all around the area for trouble.
Chun didn't know Sanchi hardly at all. All he knew was that he wanted to get back to Mooshu and that was it. For Chun, Sanchi's past, and even the mistakes he made was mysterious but when he watched Sanchi knocking down the companion seller, Chun believed Sanchi cared about Moresco.
"I really don't know him that well," Chun said, staring at the companion's merchant shop, "Or furthermore anything."

Sanchez, who was still in the shaky building, watched a stranger stupidly walking into the building too, stranger being a pirate trooper who was leading the pack of the three pirates. He then aimed his pistol at Henry, who didn't know Sanchez was above him. Single shot could end the pirate and could possibility start another war with Sanchez and his crew but Sanchez feared that Henry could potentially put him in danger, if he wasn't in it already. Sanchez's finger slowly went back, pulling the trigger.
Click, click! He was out of bullets but that wasn't the worse part, the clicking noise alarmed Henry and gave away Sanchez's location. Henry aimed his rifle at Sanchez, who was trying to use his other gun, empty again.
"Hands up pirate," Henry called, "Don't do anything ye regret!"
As the gunshots flew past Sanchez, quickly becoming immune to bullets fly past him, he started to run further up into the buildings. Henry smiled as he started to march up the dusty stairs, following Sanchez's muddy boot print.

"Men!" Dorugh yelled at the three pirates who were staring at the abandoned trading center.
Dorugh, who's eye was swollen, walked towards the three pirates with Derwitchi. The pirates turned around and noticed Derwitchi, quickly begin to salute and pay respect to him.
"You let that musketeer get away," Derwitchi said, "I'm assuming none of you listened to Dorugh during training or perhaps did any training, right?"
One of the pirate troop stepped forward after Derwitchi was done speaking, "My lord, trooper Henry is in there with the Musketeer!"
The pirate trooper slowly lifted his pointer finger, pointing at the abandoned tower, the tower that was almost nine stories high. Derwitchi then looked over at Dorugh, "Henry served us well. Blow up this building and let it fall into the Skyways! If we cannot contain this crew, we must kill them before they get into the hands of the armadas!"

"Come on ye coward," Henry's voice echoed all around, "It's only be me and ye, musketeer!"
Henry was nearby. Every word, Sanchez noticed his voice became louder and louder every step he took. Sanchez, who was hiding behind a desk, noticed the shadow of Henry grow bigger and soon, he realized he'd need to make a run to escape this pirate. Suddenly Sanchez jumped up, throwing a pot at Henry, and he started to run but he wasn't fast enough as Henry fired into the ceiling, causing some of the roof to block Sanchez's path.
"It's over," Henry said, aiming the pistol at Sanchez's head.
He was out of ammo, no more weapons with him, he was unarmed and hopeless. His only useful weapon was his mouth, opening it up and started to use it.
"Killing me wouldn't be smart," Sanchez said nervously, "You could join us and get treasure...rubies, emeralds, which can get you women...and houses...and companions!"
But it didn't help Sanchez to get out of this situation. 
"Not today pirate," Henry said as he fingers started to pull down on the trigger, "Not today..."
Boom! Suddenly cannons were fired into the bottom of the building, which caused the wide building to shake even more. Henry fell back, shooting into a window right behind him, and chairs started to pile up on him. Sanchez managed to keep up and grabbed onto something, helping him stand. While Henry was on the ground, Sanchez knew this was his chance to escape, and he started to run but it was another plan that didn't end well. The building stopped shaking, causing Sanchez to stop suddenly. Sanchez then felt like the building was going down, hearing a long creaking noise. In reality, the building was slowly going down, causing Sanchez and Henry both fall backwards and towards the closed windows.
"No, no, no, no," Sanchez repeated as he slid towards the window, "This can't be happening!"
Luckily the building didn't fall into the Skyways completely, finally stopping. Now the long building was dangling into the Skyways, with furniture falling past Sanchez and Henry. Both of the two were hanging, being that the closed windows were under them and they fall onto it and breaks, The Skyways would be their next destination.
"Trooper," Sanchez said to Henry, who was hanging below him, "Don't shoot!"
Henry aimed his pistol at Sanchez, who was hanging right above him, "Ye lost ye mind! Killing ye will construct me own tales!"
"No one will tell tales about you if you die," Sanchez said, still hanging above, "If you shoot me, my body will fall right on you and you'll be falling into the Skyways!"
Eeeeeerk! Sanchez and Henry stopped arguing after they heard a strange noise. Sanchez managed to pull his self up and got a glance of it. A large table was sliding down and towards them. His eyes became wide as the table finally dropped, going right by him and into Henry, who lost his grip. Henry and the table both nailed the four large windows, causing a crack to go all around him. Sanchez slowly looked down, seeing Henry laying on the windows with cracks surrounding him, blood all around his head but Henry was still alive, something that Sanchez couldn't believe.
"I can get you out of here," Sanchez said, "Both of us can get out of here alive!"
Henry didn't care, he slowly raised his pistol at Sanchez, knowing if this would be his last day, he wanted to at least kill the one who caused this mess. Sanchez looked down, seeing Henry aiming his pistol. He was out of options, except for one little plan. Sanchez let go of the bar, falling straight into the windows.
Bam! The windows completely shattered, sending Henry into the Skyways and to his death. Meanwhile, Sanchez managed to grab the window's pane, holding onto it and was dangling into the Skyways. Ships that were miles away could see the terrible scene of the tall building hanging out in the Skyways but not seeing a pirate hanging and holding onto the will to live.

Sanchi and Stannis walked back to their ship, where Anthony and Amy were waiting for the two to come back. 
"You can finally trust me now," Stannis said innocently, "Right son?"
Sanchi glanced at his father, seeing a completely changed pirate in front of him. He actually trusted his Stannis for saving him from the warriors, thinking he was a different man who cared about his son. From that moment, Sanchi forgot about their hateful past and started to stay in the present. Although he still didn't know much about Stannis, completely.
"You found me and my crew," Sanchi said, "Twice and...you saved me from that warrior. Yes, yes I trust you."
Stannis smiled at Sanchi, but it wasn't a smile because of his son trusting him, it was a smile after he realized his plan was coming together perfectly.
"Great," Stannis said, "Now, where are we going?"
Sanchi stopped walking, revealing his final destination to his father like it was a secret for the safety of his master, Hanju, but he didn't know really anything about his own father, "Hamamitsu, Mooshu."
Soon their bonding quickly ended as they heard the shouting from Anthony, who was running towards them. Sanchi looked over at his father, "What should we do?"
"Follow me," Anthony said, losing his breath, "S-s-some building is falling over from Derwitchi's orders and..."
Stannis walked closer to Anthony, who was on his knees, stopping his sentence to try to catch some breath but Stannis didn't care, he grabbed Anthony by his shoulders and lifted him up.
"Speak kid," Stannis said, shaking Anthony crazily 
"One of the pirate's old trading center has tilted in the Skyways...close to falling completely and...there-there's some pirate h-h-hanging from it," Anthony said, pointing straight ahead.
Sanchi turned around, seeing a tall tower that was leaning into the deep and endless Skyways. He then looked around the area, hoping to see Sanchez around but once he noticed he wasn't around, it was a clear giveaway that his idiotic friend was the one who was hanging into the death pit of the Spiral, the Skyways.
"That's Sanchez," Sanchi said calmly, "He's the one pirate who's hanging from the building."
Stannis threw Anthony back on the ground and walked over to Sanchi, getting a clear view of Sanchez, who was hanging from it.
"If we go in there it'll go down," Stannis said calmly
Sanchi nodded his head, knowing he couldn't leave Sanchez there to die. He quickly started to run towards the ship, screaming and motioning for Anthony to come and help them rescue Sanchez. While his son and Anthony left the area, Stannis stood there firmly and pulled out his binoculars, glancing over at the pirate, looking exactly like Sanchi's friend, hanging into the Skyways.
"Oh my," Stannis said, "This kid is dead!"

Death, was all Sanchez was thinking, since he was just one stage from joining the reaper's garden as he soft grips were becoming even softer. He didn't even bother to look down like the thought of death was scarier enough. Sanchez was just dangling into the Skyways, holding onto a window pane that was slowly detaching itself.
"This can't be happening," Sanchez cried, "I'm too young to join Davy Jones's locker! I just can't go through those clouds!"
The bottom beautiful clouds of the Skyways, whenever Sanchez glance down when he was on a ship, he admired the beauty of the Skyways but ever since he got closer to it, the beauty soon became a dying nightmare for him.
"Someone!" Sanchez's cry of terror begin to echo, only reaching the upper part of the large building he was dangling from, "Heeeeeeelp!"

Sanchi could clearly see the hanging victim was Sanchez, flying closer to the hanging building, and nearer to the hanging victim. Soon he could hear Sanchez's cry for help, which was a dead giveaway that it was Sanchez.
"Little bit closer," He yelled to Anthony, "Get it close enough so he could possible land on here!"
It was a dangerous objective and for Stannis, an impossible objective for Sanchez to land on the ship. Stannis tried to encourage Sanchi to leave Sanchez behind and just fly away and back home but Sanchi wouldn't listen.
"You're better off picking every little seed in Skull island rather than saving him," Stannis said to Sanchi, "And if we get any closer than we'd be hitting the building and causing it to fall with your friend!"
"He's my friend and his companion will be destroyed," Sanchi said, preparing to throw the anchor down, "And to top that, he has the pirate's treaty! A piece of paper that is probably worth more than our lives!"
Stannis knew he was a traitor towards the pirates and useless to do anything beside spying on his own son for the armadas, but he knew his son wasn't close to being useless and a piece of paper wasn't worth more than his son. A young fighter who was trained by a farmer and was rising was a potential threat for both sides of the war, causing Derwitchi and Kane to search for him.
"The armadas want you and the pirates do too," Stannis said, giving Sanchi a serious look, "You're more valuable to them over some paper!"
Sanchi rolled his eyes, "Both sides also want that treaty! They want Mooshu, my home, to join them...and I...I can't let that treaty go through and let my own home join either of those monsters!"
Stannis couldn't believe what he was hearing. He felt like his son never cared about him and his friends be hunted, Sanchi only cared about his home like his master, Hanju, brainwashed him into some paranoid farm boy, something he knew Sanchi wasn't, "Your own master brainwashed you."
"No one brainwashed me father," Sanchi said, Running towards the edge of his ship, focusing on Sanchez.
"That treaty is worth over hundreds of treasure," Stannis said to Sanchi, "Perhaps more! That's why Samuel is using you, he wants it his self. Kane wants that treaty and probably Derwitchi is clueless on the status of the treaty! You and your friends are not part of this war."
Stannis looked up at Sanchez, who was still hanging, and used him as an example, "Your friends are putting put on the edge, literally!"
"I realized something," Sanchi said calmly, interrupting Stannis, "They aren't my friends, they're my crew and they care about me. Perhaps I should do the same."
"The armadas can put you and your crew to some value," Stannis said, lowering his voice, "They need and want you and your crew more than Derwitchi's army and the warriors."
Joining armadas, a thought Sanchi would't ever considered to even have a tiny thought about. The armadas are his enemies, the warriors are his enemies, anyone who tried to stop him from getting to Mooshu, would be his enemies. Even his father but Sanchi couldn't realize it. Meanwhile for Stannis, he didn't care what the armadas would do to his son, he only cared about the profit earned from it.
"We need to stop all this," Sanchi said, throwing the anchor out, "I'm not joining the armadas nor the warriors. I'm a freed man...and I don't consider myself a pirate...I'm just some farm boy."
Stannis finally closed his self, walking away from his son after he realized he couldn't convince his son for now.
"Anchor is down," Sanchi said to Amy, "Inform Anthony."
Sanchi stood still and calm again, thinking about his father's persuasion to join the soulless armadas, imagining him becoming the enemy he swore to fight against.

"I always imagined drinking myself to death," Sanchez cried to his self, looking down to his potential death, "Not get devoured by the Skyways!"
Meanwhile Sanchez continued to cry, Anthony managed to fly the ship close enough for Sanchez to drop onto the ship and escape the reaper's plan. Sanchi looked up, seeing Sanchez losing his self control and started to panic even more.
"Sanchez!"
Was it the light calling his name, advising him to drop and let the reaper take him? Due to being close to death, Sanchez started to become even more foolish than before, "Is it the light? Am I suppose to finally just let go?"
"Listen friend," Sanchi yelled, "Just let go!"
Due to his fear of heights and death, Sanchez didn't to look down to see the ship near him. Instead he thought it was a spirit or the "light" he called it, telling him to let go and come to them.
"You're right," Sanchez said, "I must let go!"
Suddenly Sanchez removed his hands from the window pane and closed his eyes, dropping into the Skyways. Meanwhile, Sanchi looked over at Amy, who dramatically screamed at Sanchez falling. Sanchi quickly removed his holster and started to run towards the end of the ship, jumping off into the Skyways with Sanchez. Amy and Stannis both ran out and ran towards the edge of the ship, looking down. Everything was plain silent, the thought of Stannis losing his son and violating his plans just left him speechless but when they looked down into the Skyways, they didn't only see clouds or the anchors, they also saw Sanchi holding onto Sanchez, hanging from the anchor of the ship.
"I got him," Sanchi said, breathing heavily, "Pulling us up and get us out of here, now!"
After a long time of pulling and getting enough strength too, Stannis and the rest finally pulled up the heavy load, Sanchez being the first on on the deck. He dropped back on his knees and started to kiss the filthy wooden deck, couldn't be any happier to be in a better place.
"Gross," Amy said, walking back inside.
After Sanchi got back on the deck, he rushed over there to Sanchez, taking his boot off and grabbed a wrapped up paper out of it, "You got the treaty?"
"Yeah," Sanchez said, falling on the ground from exhaustion, "Let's get out of here!"
Sanchi smiled, placing the treaty in his pocket, "Now we can!"
Now there was another decision for Sanchi, give the treaty up or keep it. A tough decision that'd take time to think. 
"A piece of paper," Sanchi said to his self, admiring the sheet, "With much knowledge and power on it."

The Warrior "A Piece of Paper with much Knowledge" S1 E10 (Extended)

The docks, far away from the other docks that were owned by Derwitchi's army. The long dark green leaves, flying down and landing on the bright green ground of the jungles of Skull island, a place where Sanchez use to call his home. The docks were a familiar sight, where Sanchez and his companions ran and got on board of a ship, where his life would change from there..just like the one who saved them, Sanchi.
"These docks just bring back great memories," Sanchez said, loading up his two pistols, "Memories where I lost Shiruku from those creatures and their hand-made spears! And of course, the retching memory of Bonnie leaving my side, with a pouch of coins!"
Sanchi felt a bit guilty, remembering he was the one who gave the pouch filled with golden coins to Bonnie, enough to get her a ship and a weeks worth of food.
"Both of the two are in a better place," Sanchi said calmly, "But they don't matter as of now. We need to find this warrior who has the paper."
Sanchi, Sanchez, and Stannis, the only healthy ones who had the skills, walked off the ship, and begin to roam into the deep jungles of Skull island. The jungles where troggys were known seeking around with fresh blood from their last meal dripping blood but the troggys weren't the real threat.
"The vicious lizard-like creatures aren't a big threat during the day," Stannis added, hearing the squealing of a few troggys.
The tribe of the troggys, viscous and bloody thirsty creatures were known to be out during the day, but at nigh more and more of them lurked all around. Sanchi still didn't trust his father, remorse about letting him come but he knew Stannis was right about those lizard-like creatures. The three of them finally walked into the jungles, leaving Anthony and Amy on the ship alone.

"These jungles," Sanchi said to Sanchez, "Those stupid creatures who constantly squealed like little babies. Sanchez, I don't under how you can handle this."
Sanchez smiled, feeling proud that he was actually valuable for this little objective, but that wasn't the real reason why he was proud. He felt closer to his given dream, becoming a pirate bigger and rich than anyone could ever imagine. The low class musketeer, Sanchez, felt like he was more valuable to Avery or even Juhn Woun, knowing how the armadas are looking for them and also how they're finding an important treaty. 
"Some nights I actually dread running towards that loud shot you fired," Sanchez said, "But now coming this far, it seems like destiny is leading me somewhere else."
Gunshots? Sanchi remembered the horrid night like it happened just last night, being surrounded by dangerous and soulless clockworks, and then eventually being chased by creatures who'd drink fresh blood if they could. Gunshots was something that Sanchi never remembered, realizing he only had a sword and his companion didn't even pull out his little musket until the armadas showed up. 
"I never fired a single shot," Sanchi said, "Nor my companion did."
Sanchez stopped, causing Sanchi and Stannis to stop too, as his smile soon developed into a frown with a confuse tone on it. An important clue, Sanchez soon to realize, was a gunshot that no one other than the armadas could of fired.
"Then...it was the armadas," Sanchez said, "Perhaps it was Kane and the armadas but who could of been their targets? The troggys didn't come out until we scuffled with the armadas. So maybe that gunshot...was the shot that killed that warrior!"
From that point, Sanchi thought Sanchez was a genius, diminishing all the thoughts about his stupidity. Then the two started to run towards Sanchez's camp, where he would then lead Sanchi to where he heard the gunshots. Although the two started to run, there was another one who stood still, staring directly at the soft ground like he had the right answer for him, Stannis.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," Stannis murmured to his self, "I shouldn't be here."
He wasn't talking about the regrets he did to his own son, nor about betraying the warriors. He couldn't believe he was with two of his own potential threats, two that the armadas were trying to find, two that he's suppose to find out their destination and betray them, too.

First time seeing the camp he lived in for years, all destroyed. Sanchez's tents was in flames like the fire from their little campfire set it all on fire. Slowly approaching the burnt tent and stepping into the deep dark ashes as if he survived a volcano explosion but Sanchez didn't feel that grateful at that point. He felt disappointed, the ashes of his tent slowly blowing out of his hand and into the air.
"Kane probably did this," Sanchi said, kicking down the cooking pot
Memories, all vanished right out of his mind like a ghost-like creature without a soul went through Sanchez's thick skull and grabbed the cherished memories out.
"Shouldn't worry about this mess," Sanchez said, kicking down the remains right into the ashes, "I know where I heard those gunshots."
Sanchi nodded his head, patiently waiting for Sanchez to run towards the direction of the gunshot, where the warrior with the Mooshu's treaty died. 
"Straight ahead," Sanchez said in a depressed tone, "It's a long run."
Sanchez then took a deep breath and started to run, knowing he'll be running for a long time. Sanchi then looked around the area, noticing his father creeping up with a normal face on, not making any face expressions to his son. Sanchi then turned back around and followed Sanchez, leaving Stannis alone again. Although this time Stannis followed but he didn't run, he walked to the location carelessly as if he had nothing to be afraid of.

"It's over here," Sanchez said, finally stopping after a long run, "I heard it here and this...is where we met."
Sanchi finally made it there too, just a little delayed due to the long and heavy sword on him, causing him to run a bit slower than usual. The area definately changed after Sanchi and the armadas discovered it, battling and leaving several armadas in the cold ground, where nothing will comfort them besides the dead spirits.
"I think your father got lost," Sanchez said, looking around to find him.
Sanchi shrugged his shoulders, understanding that his father's not the priority, "Find the body so we can carry on to Mooshu."
Sanchez tore up long grass in the jungles, hoping to find the dead warrior's body. He walked past several destroyed armadas, trying to find a body that doesn't have silver armor on it like it was a game, a game Sanchez wanted to get done. Then, he noticed some different from the armada's bodies, hidden in the long red grass. Sanchez slowly approached the body, finger on the trigger firmly and slowly grabbed the boot of the body and slowly pulled it out, revealing a blue-skinned color man with gills on the side of his face, and a long brown robe like the warriors wear. Sanchez smiled, revealing a smile Sanchi hasn't seen since the beginning of the adventure. Sanchez then ripped the boot off the warrior's foot, taking skin with it, and pulled out a filthy piece of paper with a signature of Lord Derwitchi.
"I think we can carry onto Mooshu very soon," Sanchez said, holding up the piece of paper, "Inform your master that we'll be there in a few..."
"Drop the weapons, Lambards!"
Swoosh! Suddenly an arrow flew past Sanchez's face and nailed into the tree behind him. Sanchez quickly placed the treaty into his boot and kicked the warrior's body back into where he found it as a group of pirates ran out from the trees. 
"We're just explorers," Sanchez said, aiming his pistols at the pirates, "Ones who like to discover new things!"
The six pirate troops didn't speak to them or even moved, until a tall and bald headed pirate walked in front of them, following footsteps of a dark-skin man, with an outfit similar to the deceased warrior. A man Sanchi heard many stories about, being known as a powerful fighter with a sword.
"I am Juhn Woun," he said, placing his hand softly on the grip of his sword, "Allegiances of the Warriors and the Pirate army!"
Sanchez became nervous as Juhn looked him right into the eyes, giving him a death-like stare. He glanced over at Sanchi, who was smiling almost like he had the perfect plan for this kind of situation, but in reality he didn't have a plan.
"We know ye are not explorers," Max said, aiming his weapon right at Sanchez's head, "We know who ye be!"
"Pirate," Sanchez said, talking to Dorugh, "Tell your pirate-in-training to stop aiming his weapon at me or..."
Dorugh started to laugh as he approached Sanchez, his small musket touching Sanchez's forehead, finger nervously shaking on the trigger.  He was the type of commander who didn't care about the main priority's sidekick, he only cared about the priority, which was Sanchi. 
"You're outnumbered," Dorugh whispered to Sanchez, "So shut your mouth!"
Sanchi quickly pulled out his sword completely, facing the pirate's commander, "So you're going to threaten the ones you're seeking? Is this how you're gonna persuade us?"
Dorugh nodded his head at Sanchi, giving Sanchez a carelessly look, "I only care about one who's in front of us and that is the one who defeated both Kane and Deacon alone!"
"Aye," Sanchez yelled back at Dorugh, "But yet you want to kill his friend too?"
"Ye be not friend," Max said, "Ye is his sidekick!"
Sanchez didn't care who was in front of him, up to arguing with anyone if he can save his life. He continued to argue with Dorugh and Max both, right in front of Juhn, who was standing there silently and watched.

"We know ye are not explorers," Stannis heard the voices of nearby pirates, "We know who ye be!"
Stannis stopped, hiding behind long grass and eased drop into their conversation. He felt a bit guilty after seeing both sides he betrayed, knowing soon he may pay the price. As he continued to watch pirates surrounding his son, he started to feel even more responsible for all of the trouble, not worrying anything around him.
"You're outnumbered!" Stannis heard them yelling.
Finally he realized the important value. He started to realize why his son became one of the most wanted man throughout the large Spiral. He soon believed that it was a luck of destiny to find these two together, to perhaps make Sanchi stronger, something that Stannis thought. As he looked down at the little puddle in front of him, he saw a man who could be something more than just a worthless spy.
"Stanford Sameria," Pirate said, "The one they call Stannis because of a little song, singing about his betrayal to others and his killing!"
Only one pirate was behind Stannis, hearing the pirate pulling his sword out. Although Stannis thought more of the pirate, one who knew Stannis as Stanford and the little tale about him.
"Tales," Stannis said calmly, "You're going to believe everything they tell ya, pirate?"
The pirate smiled, revealing a mouth without any but one tooth, "Of course me will!"
Stannis smiled, shaking his head frequently, slowly pulling out his pistol. The pirate didn't notice Stannis as he slowly pulled out his sword while the pirate begin to whistle a little tune.
"Stanford what ye be in for? From day and night, his own friends he stabs with his knife, the story of Stannis! Stannis, the man who kills anyone in a minute, oooh me hope he stays with all his might!"
Stannis jumped away from the pirate, rolling right behind him and pulled the trigger, releasing a loud and smokey shot.

"Let's stop this argument," Juhn finally spoke again, "Shall we?"
Sanchi smiled at Juhn, thinking that taunting could be the next best idea they had. Sanchi was hardly afraid of anything, not being afraid to fight against the armadas and now not being afraid to fight the pirates. Sanchi slowly took a few steps towards Juhn, "We shall but should I add the explanation on why we're here? Maybe we're here to go back to our old home or perhaps just are looking for some of the best berries and now we're stopped by a group who believe in justice but are aiming their weapons at us? Come on lads, we're not near your territory and these jungles are scary."
Speechless, Juhn just stood there, amazed by all the disrespect from Sanchi. The two of them just stood there as if they were preparing for another game of death stare, but soon it ended because of a loud shot.
Boom! Juhn Woun looked away from Sanchi, focusing on who fired the shot, becoming distracted. Dorugh and the pirates aimed their weapons all around their areas, trying to find the potential threats. Meanwhile Sanchi and Sanchez both looked at each other, shaking their heads, knowing this was the perfect chance to run.
"Maybe their companions be in a tree," Max called out, shooting into the tree, "I don't see anything!"
Sanchez ran into the crowd of the pirates, throwing Max right into Dorugh, and running past them. Dorugh and Max both got back up and fired at Sanchez, missing all their shots on the runaways. 
"The rest of ye scallywags go out there now," Max commanded, reading Dorugh's mind, "Don't let him get away!"
Dorugh and Juhn both knew Sanchez wasn't the biggest threat, but the one who stayed still in front of them, Sanchi. As the rest of the pirate troops chased Sanchez, Dorugh and Max aimed their weapons at Sanchi.
"Hands up," Dorugh said, "It's over!"
But Sanchi knew it wasn't. He wasn't afraid of two pirates and Juhn Woun, remembering the other challenges he faced. Sanchi wasn't even intimidated as he started to walk towards Juhn, with his sword held tight in his hands.
"He's moving!"
Max ran towards Sanchi, trying to pull him away but he was no match for Sanchi. He grabbed Max by the head and elbowed his nose, blood dripping everywhere and threw him into a tree, knocking him out of his mind. Then Dorugh ran towards Sanchi, trying to knock him out with the back of his gun. First as he heard Dorugh coming, Sanchi moved his head away and turned around, kicking Dorugh in his stomach and then headbutting him, knocking him out too.
"Finally," Sanchi said calmly, "I can finally see the real Juhn Woun!"
Sanchi made the first move, running towards a still Juhn and swung at him but the warrior dodged his move instantly. Juhn quickly started to swing his sword at Sanchi, Sanchi dodging his hits too like he read every move from an old book in ancient fighting. Juhn was impressed, smiling at Sanchi. Then he ran at Sanchi just as soon as Sanchi ran at him, both swords colliding and causing the two to fall back a little. Sanchi then ran back to Juhn, kicking his knee and tried to slice his head off but Juhn dropped completely on the ground to dodge it, quickly jumping back up. Now, Sanchi was impressed.
"I don't want to harm you," Juhn said, "But you're valuable for us and you know the knowledge of the treaty!"
Sanchi laughed at Juhn, "You're not valuable to me and I do wanna hurt you!"
Cling cling! Both the two continue to fight with their swords, none of the two became victorious just yet but soon Juhn knew it'd take more than just his sword. Juhn ran towards Sanchi again, using some of his best moves taught long ago. First he jumped up in mid air, dodging Sanchi's low hits, and then spun around Sanchi, cutting his pants open. Now he was completely behind Sanchi, placing his arms around Sanchi's neck and flipping him on the ground, kicking his sword out of his hands.
"I don't want to harm you," Juhn repeated his words again, "Give up!"
Sanchi smiled, not planning to give up but he had nothing else. No weapon, no plan, no one to help, nothing.
"I know you'd love that treaty," Sanchi said, "But you won't get it!"
Suddenly Stannis ran out of nowhere, tackling Juhn right to the ground and into a strong tree. Stannis then turned Juhn Woun and slammed his gun on the back of his head, knocking him out for a little while. 
"Looks like you needed help," Stannis said calmly, helping his Sanchi up.
Towards Stannis, Sanchi thought he was a villain who became a better father and a hero, suddenly changing his opinion on his own father. It was like Stannis changed into a new man right in front of Sanchi, helping him up. Sanchi actually trusted his father now, giving him a warm and tight hug. Finally Stannis felt like he gained Sanchi's trust, still feeling a bit awful for his further plans. Songs started to play in his head, a little tale he heard lots long ago, "Stannis, the one who will betray anyone in minutes."

Running through the long fields, dodging shots as he felt them fly by him, running in the open land like he was chasing freedom but in reality he was running with it. Sliding behind tree by tree and taking sharp turns, Sanchez still couldn't lose the four pirates who were still right behind him. Without Dorugh or Max, a pirate with no honor and just a tad of dignity mixed into with cockiness, Henry was his name and he led the other three pirates.
"Come on ye landlubbers," Henry said, trying to aim at the running Sanchez.
Many described him as a "pirate troop without honor" from all the ones he betrayed and the orders he didn't listen. Since his father was an important member in the council, this pirate was always let off easy and still learned nothing. Killing, he enjoyed the sight of watching some take their last breath of air, red liquid slowly spill out from their body, Henry loved the sight.
Meanwhile for Sanchez, he noticed the leader they got left, Henry, was right on his tail and coming closer. Soon enough, Sanchez was out of the jungles and into a new area. An area where he knew trouble was and if he was seen, they would capture him fast. Sanchez noticed his mistake, running into the city of Skull island, where warriors and pirate troops lived at. He ran past citizens, even knocking a few down which luckily blocked Henry and the other troops for a few seconds.
"Stop him," Pirate troop yelled, "Stop the criminal!"
Sanchez heard the voices of the troops behind him, yelling out foul language to other nearby citizens to stop them, but the citizens were afraid of the running pirate who had two pistols in his hand. Running past nearby markets, Sanchez quickly ran into a short cut and even tackled a pile of crates, still jumping up fast when he saw the troops. While Sanchez was completely unaware on where he was heading, noticing a tall and dark building ahead, Henry and the troops all knew where he was heading. The pirate army's old trading center was where Sanchez was heading towards. The trading center use to be where all the trades occurred but due to the poor condition of the building, Derwitchi and the army disbanded the building and left it there, knowing soon it'll fall into the Skyways. Over thousands of windows, mostly ones that are busted. The outside structure of the building, pitch black with dark green mold and vines all on it.
"The abandoned trade center," Pirate troop said, "It's too dangerous there!"
But Sanchez didn't know about how unstable and dangerous the building was, until he witnessed the building tilting a little right when he stepped inside. As the wind blew harder, the tower started to tilt forward a bit more, causing Sanchez to run into the walls but that didn't worry him, the fear of being caught by Juhn Woun and the pirate army made him fearful.

The three pirates behind Henry all stopped as soon as they witnessed Sanchez running into the abandoned trader center, understanding it would be a suicide mission to go into there but Henry didn't think so. He wanted Sanchez, after all the tireless running, he thought. Although others described Henry as a "pirate with no honor", he still somewhat cared about his reputation and started to believe if he caught Sanchez, he would rank up. Due to his cockiness attitude, he believed he could go in there and take care of Sanchez, by his self.
"Trooper Henry," Pirate said nervously, "The wind is causing that building to tilt a little. Can ye imagine the outcome of us going in there?"
Henry looked over at the building, eyeballing it tilting, seeing Sanchez passing windows. He felt like he had all the power and felt invincible, slowly throwing his bag off and everything off him, except for his weapons. The pirate with no honor wanted this to be a good tale for many ages, "The Henry Millow, who captured one of the Spiral's baddest enemy."
"Ye stay there and keep on pissing ye pants," Henry said, "I be killing him me self!"

The Warrior "Stolen" S1 E9

Flashback:
Since Sanchi was given to Hanju at a young age, the thought-to-be future farmer learned valuable lessons from his master, and most importantly he learned the skills and moves of some of the greatest buccaneers and swashbucklers learned. At such young age, Sanchi didn't care about the "life lessons", his master would frequently call it. Instead he wanted to know more training and skills to become a good fighter, a man the armadas would fear.
"Perhaps one day you'll be more than just a "student" in training," Hanju said, swirling his stick around like there were invisible enemies swarming there, "I hope you use your training well and not for purposes that'd disappoint me."
"I'll never disappoint you, master Hanju," Sanchi said, bowing to him, "But maybe one day I can bring the head of the thief's leader, who swarmed our crops!"
Hanju stopped walking along the cold river that flew through their valuable crops. He slowly turned around, facing his apprentice, who was only about 5 and a couple of inches, almost taller than him, and placed the soft of the palm of his hand under Sanchi's chin.
"There's a reason why he took our food," Hanju said, staring at Sanchi right in his eyes, "Right?"
Sanchi nodded his head, becoming a bit aggressive, "But he did something that was illegal! Shouldn't he pay for that, master?"
Hanju shook his head, a bit disappointed at his apprentice for forgetting all the lessons he taught them, "And if you had a family with kids, and they were starving, wouldn't you rob some farmer's land to feed his family?"
Sanchi shrugged his shoulders, imagining his self as a poor pirate who had to steal to feed his self and his family, becoming a bit depressed over it. He quickly changed the subject and tried to forget the other one, erasing it from his mind and hopefully from existence but that one little conversation would be stuck in Sanchi's mind for a long time.
"Master Hanju," Sanchi said, staring at the cobblestone ground, "What was my father like? Was he like a thief who couldn't feed his family?"
A subject Sanchi wouldn't to know so much about but at the same time was afraid to learn too much about his father. Luckily, Hanju didn't know much about Stannis but knew his father wasn't no thief.
"I don't know much but I know the one day when he knocked on my temple, bringing me a live child with blood all over him, crying like it saw a ghost, or perhaps was being haunted by one- but I knew it was hard for him to give up his child and that he loved his child. Still to this day I have a feeling one day he'll come back to you," Hanju said, "Perhaps when you're all grown and I am buried or thrown into the Skyways."

While Samuel explained the objective towards Sanchi and his crew, Sanchi wasn't mentally inside of the smelly and disgusting room, it was outside of it and hundreds of miles away but soon Sanchez begin tapping on his shoulder repeatedly.
"Quit your daydreaming," Sanchez joked, "Aye, you listened to any of what that Samuel fellow said?"
Sanchi glanced over at Sanchez, seeing the top of his father's head behind him, "Samuel?"
"The mission is quite simple," Samuel started to explain what he wanted, "I want the ones who can maybe fight and keep up. Of course me be here all cozy why some of ye risk ye life for some meals! But after hearing what the crane informed meh on, I be aware some of ye know where this location is."
Location? Sanchi slowly looked over at Sanchez, giving him a serious look, hoping Samuel wasn't thinking of the deep jungles of Skull island, where they Troggys roamed blood-thirsty like a group of savages on a daily routine.
"The crane is delirious sometimes," Sanchez said, stepping on front of Chun and the rest, "Can you explain more?"
The objective soon became simple as Samuel got deeper into it, "There be a warrior who died a few weeks ago, being killed by the armadas. He was named Morax and had valuable plans from Juhn Woun, that was suppose to be delivered to Mooshu. Now Derwitchi's allegiance is looking for it and are sending troops all around the Spiral and perhaps Kane is too..but here be the besty part...Kane didn't know this Morax had the information when he executed him, and Derwitchi is still unaware where he was killed."
The objective seemed a bit simple, trying to find a dead body with valuable information on him but yet most of them never encountered troggys or even fought against the armadas, except for Sanchi and Sanchez, two perfect ones for this objective.

"The companions are too weak," Jason added, "Also my daughters are inexperienced with these creatures lurking in those jungles and are also too weak."
Amy looked over at Anthony, fearing that he would get his self into trouble in Skull island, knowing how useless he is with dangerous and sharp weapons. To please both Jason and Anthony, she decided to go with them just to stay on the ship with Anthony.
"I can't just let them do all the dirty work," Amy said, bring her knives out, "At least I can stay with the young kid and keep an eye on him...inside of the ship."
Jason looked over at Anthony, who's face begin to become redder than the some of the Skyways when the sun slowly go down, "Alright but please be safe!"
"I will," Amy said, giving his father a kiss on the cheek, "I promise."
Beth stood in front of the two, becoming a bit teary as if the last image in her head of her sister was her hugging their father, fearing for Amy's safety. Amy then realized Beth's teary eyes and walked over to her, hugging her tight.
"Don't let this be the last day I see you," Beth said, holding her sister tight, "Please little sis!"
Beth wasn't really into much males over his life sailing through the Skyways, always been tight with her younger sister and father, the only two she would die for. Worrying was a regular thing for Beth, the younger sister with more combat skills noticed.
"Get use to my face," Amy said with a relief of a bright smile, "You'll see it again!"
Happy moments with families eventually ended and this one lasted a good five minutes, due to Anthony interrupting their hug, "We should get the ship ready."

It was time to go into the jungles of Skull island..again, realizing it'd take them a while to find it, and the longer they waste time, the more the rest starve, something Sanchez realized fast. He grabbed his pistol's holsters and throwing it on the ground in the market, leaving it just for the Skull Island's mission.
"You better come back alive," Chun warning Sanchez, "I cannot last long with Sanchi's foolish companion...without you!"
Sanchez smiled, awkwardly patting Chun's back, a bit surprise that was his last words to Sanchez before they go back to Skull island. Then after the long pat, Moresco started to yell for Wing Chun, ruining the crane's day.
"Hey Wing," he heard the voice of Moresco, "Me found out funny jokes...just joking!"

Now it was tough for Sanchi, trying to get ready for a could-be hard objective, when Stannis tried to talk to him, volunteering to go too.
"Son," Stannis said, "I'm in good shape and probably the best one to be go."
Sanchi laughed, acting as if his father was invisible, "Let's go, guys."
But Stannis wouldn't let Sanchi go, grabbing his bicep and pulling him back. He was serious for a certain reason and Sanchi noticed it, wanting his son to give his father a chance to prove his self. For everything he did to his son, giving him away and such, it was hard for Sanchi to even see his face.
"You should worry about finding a ship for yourself," Sanchi said to his father, "After we come back."
"I know you're better than this and not this dumb. Listen to me son, you need to..."
Sanchi knew he didn't have to listen to "his father", knowing that his true father lived in Hamamistu, Mooshu. He didn't care what his father had to say.
"You listen to me," Sanchi interrupted him, "You look me in the eyes and explain to me why you gave me away when I was an innocent baby? I couldn't cause any harm at that young age. Were you just a thief hungry for some crops, now?"
The old man only cared about one thing in his entire life, before his wife's death, and that was gold. He never cared about Sanchi but used him to get more of what he wanted from both the armadas and the warriors but he was smart enough to not tell his son about his real plan.
"After you ripped open your own mother, I decided you needed a better home," Stannis continued to explain, "I didn't know Hanju that well but I knew him well enough to take care of you...you killed the only woman I loved, it was tough for me to ever even look at you."
The real truth, Sanchi thought as he remembered the day he asked master Hanju about his father, calling him a "bloody baby" when describing the first time he saw Sanchi. He started to feel a bit dead inside, taking away his father's only love.
"I'm sorry," Sanchi said in such a depressed tone like stormy clouds surrounded his head, "Go help us find it."

After saying their brief goodbyes that could be their last goodbyes, Sanchi and the rest got on the ship, quickly leaving the docks and going straight to Skull island. Samuel thought this plan was flawless and would work, but he didn't know that a little ship passed by them, heading to the Skull island...but not in the jungles.

In the large city in Skull island, the capital and main place for the warriors and Derwitchi's pirates, fear started to go all around the area after news had it that Morax was killed by the armadas. With the treaty and important information to Mooshu on a document, that was given to Morax to deliver, could be in Kane's hand, the pirates started to fear for a strong place like Mooshu joining the armada's forces.
"We sent a group of men out to Mooshu, Monquista, Cool Ranch, everywhere," Max said, "Sir!"
Dorugh wiped the drench of sweat off his forehead, becoming nervous after knowing how fast the outcomes of this war could be if Mooshu joins the armadas. Derwitchi even sent out over a dozen of units all around the islands in the Skull island's skyways to search for Morax's deceased body. Chaos started to build up around Skull island as if the victory was handed to Kane if they get Mooshu to join forces.
"We can't be letting t'is happen," Captain Avery said, rubbing his grey long beard.
In front of Dorugh, Max, Avery, and Juhn was the leader, creator, and the "lord" some calls him. He stood over 6 foot with a good structure but the wrinkles all around his rough face made it quite difficult for him to look like a treat. Who would even be afraid of this man? He apparently had no training in combat but somehow won an important battle and created his own pirate army. The man with a tall structure, wrinkles all over him, long silky white hair and large white beard, his name was Lord Derwitchi.
"Morax was a good warrior," Juhn added, "Perhaps he's still alive but lost?"
"That old man knows his ways around the whole entire Skyway," Captain Avery said, honoring Morax.
Meanwhile Avery and Juhn talked about plans on what to do about Morax, Dorugh and Max stood near the scene. Dorugh was focused into the conversation like it was on an important quiz but that wasn't the case, Dorugh was the type to learn new things, and he also wanted Max to know more too. With Max paying no attention to the two important warriors talking, it irritated Dorugh.
"If you would ever like to be more than just a soldier or trooper," Dorugh whispered to Max, "Better start to listen to all the voices around you. Good or not it'll help your knowledge and perhaps battle planning."
Max nodded his head, quickly focused into Juhn's plans, "Of course, thank you general!"
Dorugh snickered at the remark of "general", "I'm not a general yet."
But Lord Derwitchi didn't care about Morax's personality, if he was smart or not, that didn't even go through his mind. He didn't care about what Dorugh and Max was talking about or even the conversation between Avery and Juhn, he only cared about one thing. Getting the treaty to Mooshu back into the warrior's hands.
"General," a tired pirate said, after a long run to them, "Masters and my great lord Derwitchi, a ship left a bottle with a note in it."
"Well soldier," Avery said, "What is it about?"
If it wasn't about what they were trying to find or feared about, they didn't care..but this time it was, "That crew you all were talking about are coming to Skull island...and they're seeking Morax's body in the jungles, where they know he died in."
Only good news they seek today, Juhn became shocked and curious, snatching the letter out of the hand. He read the whole letter again and placed it finger on who wrote it, smiling.
"This should be fun," Juhn said, "Dorugh, gather a group and go into the jungles!"

On the dark wooden ship, after a few hours passed and it was almost like they were in a new atmosphere. Different color Skyways, different clouds, different ships, different pirates, everything was different than Monquista...but the island with the enormous skull on it was a familiar sight. 
"Well," Sanchez said, gathering all the supplies needed on the ship. "We're back home."
Sanchi got off his bed and looked out of the octagon-shaped window, seeing the enormous skull on top on a volcano. Memories, Sanchi remembered the certain memories that forever changed his life. Memories that caused the armadas and warriors looking for him like a runaway prisoner. Memories that caused him to get close with a group of lads he'd never thought he would be stuck with. Memories that could interfere with him seeing his master in the lovely island of Hamamistu, far from Skull island.
"Skull Island," Sanchi murmered to his self, "An island I regretted when I placed my feet on it."

The Warrior "The Pit Stop" S1 E8

Stannis stared out of the window with a concerned look on his face. He slowly closed the window and walked away from it, trying his best to forget what was outside of the window, he tried to forget what was coming after his son and his crew.
"Fools," Stannis scowled.
Stannis ran towards the dresser, where the placed all of his belongings. He then started to dump everything out, looking through all his gold, items, his plans, and finally found his gadgets and pistol, one being his flare. He nervously placed a small little flare in it, hoping it'd send a message towards the armada's ship but when he walked back to the window, the ship wasn't in sight...it was gone. He looked around, seeing no armada's ship in sight. Perhaps it was his imagination? Stannis soon realized it was just him worrying, but at the same time he feared it wasn't.

It was morning finally, light going through the window and into everyone's eyes, instantly waking them all up just like Anthony's little sharp turn from the middle of the night.
"The stupid light always waking me up," Jason grumbled, "If it's not the glare waking me up, it's Anthony's weak steering!"
Anthony's face reddened, glancing at Amy as she wakes up.
"Felt like a short night," Amy said with a loud yawn.
Anthony looked away from Amy as her eyes opened wide, avoiding any further eye contact. He was exhausted and somewhat a bit worried, remembering what happened last night. Although the young boy was quite satisfied after finally going through the Stormgate and into Monquista, getting closer to their destination. 
"The brown clouds and skies," Jason admired, "Just like the buffaloon's stew I use to cook my daughters."
The round balloon-like creatures, buffaloons were mostly seen in the Monquista's Skyways, where they usually float and mess with pirate ships, Anthony remembered the exact definition from his own father, the one who died long ago.
"That was my father's favorite creature throughout the whole Spiral," Anthony said with a short smile, "Buffaloon."
Jason nodded his head and patted Anthony's back, feeling sympathy for the father-less son, "It's okay, boy. It's a sad story for myself mentioning buffaloons, knowing that I become too poor to even catch some and make the stew for my daughters."
Anthony understood the struggle of being poor, remembering his past-life, "Soon everything can change. My friends defeated The Willis Brust and his whole entire ship! Perhaps Lord Derwitchi may grant us with our wishes, those wooden chests filled with rubies, gold, emeralds of all colors! Imagine that, sir! We can get all of that and even have women all over us, covered...with rubies, gold, emerald.."
Jason knew what Anthony was going to say, as if he read the whole story like Anthony, "And emeralds of all colors! Yes, yes, boy, I understand what you're meaning."
"Mar...velis," Anthony said, trying to pronounce a certain word, "Marvelice?"
"Marvelous," Jason said calmly, "That's marvelous."
Anthony nodded his head slightly, proving to Jason that he isn't the smartest pirate on board. 
"You two are pretty dimwitted," Amy said with a burst of laughter, "So obtuse!"
Now it was Amy who was the smartest in the room, confusing both Jason and Anthony. Jason thought oddly of Amy, wondering why she was calling her own father a shape, and for Anthony, he just had a blank look on his face. But soon they forgot about even having the conversation, once Jason noticed the island they were looking for.
"Dock over there," Jason exclaimed, "We're here, we're here!"
Amy jumped out of her chair, delighted to finally be able to get out of the ship and onto land, "Finally! I'll go tell Beth and wake the others!"

Beth, who was in the same room as Sanchez and Chun, was the only one awake in the small, window-less room while the other two continued to snore and move a lot in their sleep. Beth, who was also exhausted from lack of sleep, examined both Sanchez and Chun, wondering how two fools like them managed to escape one of the most powerful forces in the whole entire Spiral.
"Get these fools away from me," Sanchez said in his sleep, "I-I-I don't..like-like these flying Mon.."
Suddenly the door flew wide open and Amy came running in, yelling and waking everyone up, causing both Sanchez and Chun leave their happy dreams without even saying an awkwardly goodbye.
Beth jumped up fast and placed her whole hand around Amy's mouth, hoping that she didn't wake up the two. She enjoyed it, Chun being quiet and not so curious anymore, drowned Beth with loads of questions in the middle of the night, and of course Sanchez not hitting on her and Amy, leaving a terrible first impression.
"Sister!" Beth cried, "Don't wake up these two obnoxious beings!"
But it was too late. Sanchez was first to rise up, opening his eyes wider than they ever been, and started to panic, feeling his swollen bruised eye. The nightmare waking back up, Beth's quiet thoughts towards Sanchez waking up again.
"I had the worst nightmare ever," Sanchez cried, pushing Chun around, "We landed on a ship with some old man and his hot daughters! Of course my charm and ways towards the women earned me a punch right in...the...eye?"
The not-so-smart musketeer finally realized it was no dream, repeatedly rubbing his swollen eye, and eventually staring at Beth and Amy.
"That wasn't a dream," Chun said calmly, "That indeed happen."
Amy dropped everything out of her hands and grabbed Sanchez by his cheeks, trying to make the male fear the tough and rough female, "Listen "guy", you and your friends are on our ship and if you try to do anything stupid that'll make you feel "like a man", then I'll cut your parts off and throw it into the Skyways, and make you watch as you witness your manhood leaving you...for good! Do you understand me, pirate?"
Sanchez nodded his head fearfully, forever changing his opinion on Jason's daughters, "Yesss m'am!"
"Good," Amy said, throwing Sanchez back on the ground, "Get ready because we reached the destination and if you're still lost, my sister can explain it to you!"
Amy walked out of the door, leaving Beth alone with Sanchez and Chun. Beth stared at the two, patiently waiting for the questions to come again. Meanwhile Sanchez stared at Beth and politely asked, "Sooo, what'd I miss?"

After hearing all the yelling on the ship and news being told, Sanchi and Moresco both ran towards Jason, hoping soon his next plan would be Mooshu. Sanchi opened up the door wide and ran through, coming in and interrupting Jason's conversation with Anthony.
"Well we're here," Sanchi said anxiously, "What's next?"
In the markets of Monquista city, there were a little market that was not so well known. The little market that was located near the end of Monquista city's island, there was a merchant that owned it, named Samuel, who was friends with Jason and even offered them free meals, Jason started to explain.
"I am somewhat familiar with Monquista," Sanchi said, remembering where he adopted Moresco from, "But this Samuel man, can we trust him?"
"Haven't spoke to him in a few weeks," Jason said, "But you lads are starving and so are my daughters, I'm willing to risk it for..."
Sanchi interrupted Jason, knowing how bad he needs to return back to Mooshu to see his master again. Sanchi knew he already took a risk by saving Sanchez and Chun., and Sanchi already took a risk by trusting Jason and his daughters.
"I cannot risk anything anymore," Sanchi said, "I need to get back to Mooshu and if I must not have a meal until I get there...then I'm willing to do it. I have treasure filled with gold but my ship is gone which is why we're starving but I can't risk anything anymore."
Jason glanced over at Sanchi's companion, Moresco. He noticed the Moresco becoming weak as his legs started to shake constantly.  He noticed the tiredness through Moresco's eyes and even see the poor companion not having the strength to fly up a tad to get on his master's shoulder.
"Your companion is even starving," Jason said, "With his small body, he could be dead in just a few more days."
"No, no," Moresco said, "Me be alright. Master, we must go see master Hanju."
Sanchi looked down at Moresco, who was struggling just by trying to fly on his shoulders. He didn't want to risk Moresco's life anymore but soon he realized if he doesn't try, then his companion would starve to death. Sanchi slowly reached down and picked up Moresco, placing him on his shoulders.
"If we help you and this "Samuel" fellow," Sanchi said, "You will feed us and take me and my companion to my destination."
Jason nodded his head, "Of course I will."

Jason, Sanchi, and the rest all stepped off the ship, with robes wrapped around their bodies to cover up their identity and their weapons, hidden from their "could be" enemies. Then Jason took the first step and walked into the large market place, being followed by Sanchi and the rest.
"Won't be a long walk," Jason said to Sanchi, "Going to cut by a couple of markets and we'll be there shortly."
Sanchi nodded his head as Jason proceeded to go again. Sanchi slowly looked back and noticed Stannis being the last one behind, still not trusting with own father.
"Sanchez," Sanchi whispered, still staring at Stannis, "Keep an eye on Stannis, if he runs or fire at us, kill him."

The nine of them continued to walk into the small market places, passing by other markets and studying the fine items they had but one market stuck out to Sanchi. Poor innocent companions being locked up in cages innocently, and being sold to others without even being fed, Sanchi noticed as he walked by the market.
"Come get ye some companions," The companion seller shouted, "All kind of creatures for a great price!"
Sanchi stopped in front of the companion's merchant, scowling at the merchant. The thought of selling companions, who dedicated their life to their masters, being sold like poor worthless pieces of property.
"Be having a buyer here," The merchant said, "Say, what be ye name?"
Sanchi remained silent, placing the his hand on the grip of his sword, which was hidden under his cloak. He looked all around the area, staring at innocent companions weep in their cells, with bones sticking out and not being fed. While he stood there, the rest of his crew in front of him walked right by him, except for Moresco and Stannis.
"Don't do anything you'll regret," Stannis whispered to Sanchi, "You'll get yourself caught."
Sanchi ignored what Stannis said, "You know nothing, Stannis."
Suddenly Sanchi heard a voice in his head, the soft voice of his master, "Someday you'll be the one who can defeat all evil, free the ones who needs freeing, and defeat the ones who others say can't be defeated."
The wise words remained in Sanchi's mind as he slowly approached the merchant. Meanwhile the heavy-set merchant started to take a few steps away, noticing the unknown and hidden man was approaching him.
"Don't hurt him," Stannis said, grabbing Sanchi by his arms, "Don't be foolish!"
Sanchi pulled away from Stannis's hand and pushed him away, still approaching the merchant seller.
"Free the ones who needs freeing," Sanchi started to say to his self, imaging Hanju was right in front of him.
The merchant continued to back away from Sanchi, not knowing where he was going. Then the heavy-set merchant tripped on a stool and fell on the ground, knocking all of his gold out of his pouch and onto the ground. Sanchi smiled as he picked up the merchant's gold, freeing all the companions. As all the companions ran out of the cells and not returning back to the market, Sanchi then threw all of the merchant's gold on the merchant.
"You lucky I didn't end you," Sanchi said to the merchant, "Now out of my sight!"
Jason turned around after hearing all the cages being opened, watched as loads of companions ran all around the markets. Instead of being furious at Sanchi for doing something like a criminal would do, he smiled and turned back around.
"We're almost here," Jason said, "Let's keep moving!"
Sanchi turned back around, leaving the merchant's shop. Stannis still remained on the ground after being pushed by Sanchi, soon his son stopped right in front of him. Stannis looked up at his son, noticing the nasty and hateful look on his face.
"Don't ever try to stop me," Sanchi said, "I am my ownself and you're not my father. My father is in Mooshu right now and that's where I hope to see him there soon!"
Sanchi then walked past Stannis, leaving him on the ground and alone, and even feeling sympathy for his own self. He felt the sense of not deserving his son's hatred but soon he got back up, he finally realized it'll take lots of doing to earn his son's trust and most importantly for him, the treasure from Kane's deal.

Finally Jason reached the destination, letting out a brief of air and a glance of his face, slowly placing his hood down and letting out of the heat. Sweat dripped from his head like the heat was attached to them like glue sticking to paper.
"Long walk with some interesting events during it," Jason said, trying to escape the sun's bright glare.
Everyone was relief, finally being able to escape the sun's dangerous light and its blazing heat. The nine of them walked into the market of Samuel's, entrance bell ringing for a few seconds, warning Samuel of Jason and his daughters arriving.
Sanchez looked all around the store, smelling the terrible stink and the small little critters running between Sanchez's feet, causing him to freak out a bit.
"He got rats," Sanchez cried, "What kind of market has rats and yet still store food in it!?"
The wooden floors were worn out and squeaking after time someone took a step, irritating them from the start. The walls looked like a great big spill of vomit from a pirate who consumed the greenest of all green vegetables, changing Sanchez's opinion on eating healthy but the looks or the critters weren't even close to the smell of the unpopular market. The inside smelt like the bottom port of a ship that carried the poorest of the poor pirates, stinking everywhere, just like the market. With the way the walls were looking, Sanchez soon believed the smell was so bad that it pilled the vomit-like green wallpaper off.
"This place smells awful," Sanchez said, opening up the door, "Does this Samuel fellow clean it?"
Jason grinned from ear to ear, with a giggle in it, "It's quite smart, if a man sells valuable items and illegal items, why not make his market a place where no one wants to go or even shop in? I bet those clockworks in skirts back in Valencia wouldn't ever stick the tip of their big toe in here!"
"I'm not going to ask how he still owns this place," Amy said, covering her nose, "Where is Samuel anyway?"
The crew quickly changed the subject, wondering about Samuel's presence, like he caught news on Jason arriving with one of the most wanted crew in the Spiral right now, fleeing like a coward from the fear of Kane's forces but that wasn't the case. Jason knew that his long time pal wouldn't ever turn away him and his daughters.
"This stink is worse than any of the cells I've been in," Anthony said, bringing back up his prison's life, "But-I wasn't a prisoner, I'm a good guy...no bad guy!"
Amy snickered as she patted Anthony on his back, slowly seducing him, "It's a shame...I like bad boys!"
Jason rolled his eyes, "Amy, I don't not want to hear that nonsense any..."
After waiting for a good five minutes, a short man, with a belly of any of the Skyway's greatest whales, and a large beard that was larger than Boochbeard and uglier. The man in front of them wasn't a good looking person, being his three teeth yellow than the piss they took before entering but this was one of Jason's pals that he trusted with his life.
"Jason and ye sweet daughters," Samuel said, hugging his daughters, "Ye three disappear on me for weeks and now come back with a party? Jason, please not be telling me these ye sons ye just figure about?"
Jason turned around, pointing at Sanchi, who isolated his self away from his father as if Stannis had a disease that could be spreaded, perhaps the disease of hatred and betrayal. 
"That's Sanchi and his crew," Jason said, "They need your help and he's willing to do anything for some food."
Samuel smiled, belly jumping up and down like it was a party in a bar, walking towards Sanchi.
"Welcome to me market, Sanchi," Samuel said, his stinch spreading around the room, "The name be Samuel."