CHAPTER 1.13 WRONG DOIN''S
The man with silver-hands.
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“The Hunnigan''s Glory.” Taisha answered. “We found you in the water.”
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He''s here. He''s actually here.
The man with silver hands. Damn, I''m sorry I didn''t believe you Busco. He''s real, he''s here, and I''m trapped on a boat in the middle of the ocean with him.
I''m sorry Busco. I don''t know if I''ll get to tell you he''s here. Not that I''d want to know what you''d do if you were.
Must be the first of Quintus today. Huh, that means he''ll be at the Hran''Thru tournament, if he''s back by now.
That''s where I probably should be. Home, with my friends, not on a ship filled with enemies.
“still ain''t openin''.” He growled through gritted teeth.
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“mine.”
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This was a mistake. He''s not even here.
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The stare terrifies me, but I love that accent, whatever it is.
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“their story, from where they came from, to the very first emperor, and its eventual fall.”
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“The Hunnigan''s Glory.”
“them?” Artie asked, with crimson stained teeth.
“The Hunnigan''s Glory was to be auctioned, although it would appear whomever I brought them from had no idea of the true value of either.”
You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.
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He didn''t pay for this with money, did he?
“are you from?” He asked.
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“best friend.”
“with the one who killed her. A consumer. We were paid for the job, we did it, he got caught, an'' I didn''t.”
This is it Artie. It''s all or nothing now,
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Once we drop him off with some authorities, I''ll feel much better. He''ll be off the boat, Busco can see him go to prison, then I can go find some treasure, and start having some real adventures.
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The Hunnigan''s Glory was lucky, the tide was low and the sailing into the inlet was smooth. They weighed anchor at the very breach of the mouth, which had curved slightly to keep them out of sight from any vagabond pirates or thieves. The captain immediately began sorting a scouting party.
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“Ol'' Beauty.” Kutja sneered, a devilish glint in his eyes.
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“Pfft, she just wants you there to help her grab more treasure for her.” Artie joked, before turning to the captain. “Captain? Do you think I could come along?”
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“promise.” Artie asked.
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Ol'' Beauty.
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“trouble. Got it?”
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“salamanders out there. Can you believe that? Like something out of a fairy tail. What''s next, we''re gonna see giraffes?”
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I do. I want to see something.
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drenched in sweat, his face slippery and dripping.
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“that?” Artie asked as Misha stood beside him.
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“amazing.” Misha said with genuine awe.
“is it?” Kutja asked.
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“is from the Classical Age, could be Montecs.”
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“supposed to know stuff like that.” Misha said mockingly.
“No touching anything.” They said with a venomous glare.
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I''m not going up there to see what that it is, but there''s something underneath us.
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“that?” Artie said, blushing as he realised it was a breast.
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“big.” Misha added.
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“Montecs?”
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“Ha-ha.” Artie answered derisively.
“Isandla. I''ll be fine.” She said dismissively.
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“something to protect myself. If it wasn''t gonna be joining the Old Order, then that was the next best thing.”
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This wasn''t a temple or anything, was it?
“entire city.”
“go.”
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“Gettin'' the...hrrnng...treasure!” He grunted through gritted teeth.
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“here!”
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“skull room? Are you kidding me?” Misha said angrily.
“el kind of place is this?” The High-Eve asked.
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Oh no.
Pirates!