The Leftsea Gulf...
"Captain!" The young crewman in the crow's nest called out... "I've spotted the Fleet that bombarded the Queen's Port! They are making port in Tlaxcala 45 degrees North by Northwest!"
The Captain picked up the speaker-horn and called into it ... "Engine Room, can we overtake the fleeing vessels?"
The Cheif engineer's voice crackled , admidst static , clanging and schreeching, "I'm givin er ahl she's gaht Captain!"
"Alright then!" the Captain shouted "All hands prepare for battle! We'll chase them to Tlaxcala and prepare for them to come out , guns blazing. We have finally cornered them at long last and they arent getting out on my watch! Suleiman would have my head!"
"He'd have ALL of our heads" The Captain thought to himself...
"Captain!" The young crewman in the crow's nest called out... "I've spotted the Fleet that bombarded the Queen's Port! They are making port in Tlaxcala 45 degrees North by Northwest!"
The Captain picked up the speaker-horn and called into it ... "Engine Room, can we overtake the fleeing vessels?"
The Cheif engineer's voice crackled , admidst static , clanging and schreeching, "I'm givin er ahl she's gaht Captain!"
"Alright then!" the Captain shouted "All hands prepare for battle! We'll chase them to Tlaxcala and prepare for them to come out , guns blazing. We have finally cornered them at long last and they arent getting out on my watch! Suleiman would have my head!"
"He'd have ALL of our heads" The Captain thought to himself...
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