"What is that Prince Wyatt?" Mad John asked, seemingly reminding of his presence.
Deciding to diver the matter before I make the atmosphere weirder, I said "You said that you are just about to make the 'Poisonous maid' crew walk off the right plank right?".
"Yes, Prince Wyatt. We have all of them tied and lined up and we are just awaiting your command" Mad John replied as he looked at with less doubt and concern in his eyes.
It seems that diverting the question had worked.
"Alright, take to them. I might have forgotten so of my mories, but that didn't an that I have forgotten the ones responsible for it" I said, subconsciously making my voice thicker and clearer.
It seems that taking drama class so that I can fake the final test given to by the counsellor to be in the sa swimming pool with a dolphin has paid off.
But still, he couldn't believe that his company put him in counselling even after what had happened.
Weren't they aware that at that point he didn't want to be close to any of those devilish aquatic naces?
Though, he didn't bla them. After all, he was one of their best marine biologists. And having a marine biologist who was afraid of water wasn't sothing that they found amusing so after his physical recovery, they decided to get him so professional help.
Though the counsellor tried as she made him overco his new gained fear of water. But there was one thing that she couldn't cure.
His hate for dolphins.
It grew up to point that he sought revenge. And after he had gotten his vengeance, it didn't just stop there.
His hate for them grew stronger. As it did, he vowed to wipe the ocean clean of their entire existence and he wouldn't rest until he had accomplished it.
After all, why would he stop when that was the only thing that made him keep on pushing in life?
His hate for them birthed a newfound motivation, and his motivation beca his driving force.
"Hah!! Hahh!" I placed my hand on my chest as I felt my heart rapidly beating.
Oh lord! I hate those fricking bastards.
Sighing as I followed Mad John down from the upper deck until we arrived at the lower deck.
And even before I could fully descend, I saw crowds of n each dressed in different attires and styles. So were covered in blood, while others held a sword that was drenched with blood.
Nevertheless, all of them looked as though they had just gone through a terrifying battle.
And while the battle was going on, their leader decided to take a swim and drown.
Didn't his forr body's owner know that a leader is always supposed to be at the back to support and give his n the morale they needed to get the job down?
The only ones that were qualified to charge headfirst were those that know what they were doing.
But even with that, several precautions and safety asures are needed to be maintained.
And if anyone says otherwise that a leader is supposed to lead his n forward from the front and not from the back all because of honour and bravery,
Then, tell them to stand amid the dead bodies of the brave and honourable and ask their souls if it mattered.
Did their honour prevent their deaths or help them fasten it fasten?
Ah!! I almost felt sorry for them.
Almost.
And it seems that everybody noticed my arrival and began to part ways for us in the middle, letting and mad John walk through without any problems.
And soon, we both arrived at the centre where I saw several 8 individuals, two were n while the rest were won.
Hmmm! The 'Poisonous maids'. It seems that they were a bit of a sexist group.
Not that I found anything wrong with it as they were several brazen, dirty n on his side and he hadn't yet seen a single woman.
Sothing about that needed to change. Take note!
Anyway, I was now standing in front of the tied-up captives, and from the vicious gazes they gave him, it was as though they wanted to peirce their daggers into his heart with their eyes.
Though one, in particular, looked at more intensely as I could hear the sound of her grinding her together.
I take it that she must the leader of the 'Poisonous maid crew'. What was her na again?
It seems Mad John left that part out when he was recounting everything to .
No worries, it still doesn't matter.
"Untie her mouth" I said as I watched as one of my crew mbers stepped forward and removed the clothing that was tied around her mouth.
And the instant her mouth was freed and she gained the ability to speak the first thing she said to was " I will kill you".
These words alone sent my head into a spiral of thoughts as aI thought of a way to reply. But after a while, several minutes had passed, and in order not to repeat the sa weird conversation with Mad John, I said what was on my mind.
"And how are you going to achieve that? You are tied up and about to be thrown to your deaths. What makes you think that you can kill as you are now" I said as I watched her face morph into grievance before changing back to the nasty expression that she gave .
"I would have killed you if you hadn't taken us by surprise. I would have skimd your body and applied poison to it and watched from the sidelines as you scread in pain. But you had taken and my crew by surprise when you had surprisingly attacked us. I now understand why your brothers said that you were weak, cowardly, and dishonourable" She said as she attempted to spit on my feet.
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