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The magic of the sea
~Sadie's POV~
My crew and I are very skilled sailors. We've seen crocodiles, navy fleets, and king's armies after us. But flying sharks? That's new.
"Captain what do we do?" Pickles, my best friend and second in command asks me.
"Grab the cannons and aim good. This is going to be a bumpy ride." I tell them.
"Aye aye ma'am."
We've shot at least 10 sharks down but there's still at least 50. It seems hopeless until a giant whirlpool suddenly appears an they all go back in the water. I know that's no coincidence. I look around and find a person who had just landed on my ship.
"Well well well, if it isn't the best witch in the archipelago, Morgan," I say and we hug.
"Come on Cap. I'm not that good yet."
"You've been learning witchcraft for 5 years so I think you're doing a fantastic job. And we talked about this stop being so down on yourself all the time!"
"I know sorry I'm trying. It's hard but I'm getting better."
"I'm glad to hear that. So what brings you in the area besides the sharknado?"
"It's been a hot minute since I saw you and the crew so I wanted to visit. I haven't seen Sammy in months but I keep seeing hints from him." She informs me.
"I'm guessing he made the sharks?"
"Yep. That's how I found you."
"Odd for him to stay off radar so long. We'll keep our eyes out like always and let you know when we find him."
"Thanks."
"Morgan!" The entire crew runs toward her from below deck.
"Hey guys! It's been what 5 months?" She asks.
"That's 5 months too long," Jeremy one of my first crewmates says.
"Sorry I'll try to visit more often."
Out of the corner of my eye I see a shadow move quickly. Not even 2 seconds later I hear maniacal laughter. "Everyone be on guard. We don't know where he could be but watch each other's six." I command of the crew.
"Yes ma'am," they all say and nervously look around.
"Show yourself!" Pickles demands of Sammy.
"Fine." He appears in the middle of the deck with the same old dark mist. He blows a kiss towards all of us. Pickles, Morgan and I are the ones who held our breath and are still awake.
"It's been such a long time, hasn't it? I missed messing with you in person." He almost practically giggles.
"I don't want to hear it. Your reign of terror is over," I tell him.
"Oh? And why is that?" He...
My crew and I are very skilled sailors. We've seen crocodiles, navy fleets, and king's armies after us. But flying sharks? That's new.
"Captain what do we do?" Pickles, my best friend and second in command asks me.
"Grab the cannons and aim good. This is going to be a bumpy ride." I tell them.
"Aye aye ma'am."
We've shot at least 10 sharks down but there's still at least 50. It seems hopeless until a giant whirlpool suddenly appears an they all go back in the water. I know that's no coincidence. I look around and find a person who had just landed on my ship.
"Well well well, if it isn't the best witch in the archipelago, Morgan," I say and we hug.
"Come on Cap. I'm not that good yet."
"You've been learning witchcraft for 5 years so I think you're doing a fantastic job. And we talked about this stop being so down on yourself all the time!"
"I know sorry I'm trying. It's hard but I'm getting better."
"I'm glad to hear that. So what brings you in the area besides the sharknado?"
"It's been a hot minute since I saw you and the crew so I wanted to visit. I haven't seen Sammy in months but I keep seeing hints from him." She informs me.
"I'm guessing he made the sharks?"
"Yep. That's how I found you."
"Odd for him to stay off radar so long. We'll keep our eyes out like always and let you know when we find him."
"Thanks."
"Morgan!" The entire crew runs toward her from below deck.
"Hey guys! It's been what 5 months?" She asks.
"That's 5 months too long," Jeremy one of my first crewmates says.
"Sorry I'll try to visit more often."
Out of the corner of my eye I see a shadow move quickly. Not even 2 seconds later I hear maniacal laughter. "Everyone be on guard. We don't know where he could be but watch each other's six." I command of the crew.
"Yes ma'am," they all say and nervously look around.
"Show yourself!" Pickles demands of Sammy.
"Fine." He appears in the middle of the deck with the same old dark mist. He blows a kiss towards all of us. Pickles, Morgan and I are the ones who held our breath and are still awake.
"It's been such a long time, hasn't it? I missed messing with you in person." He almost practically giggles.
"I don't want to hear it. Your reign of terror is over," I tell him.
"Oh? And why is that?" He...
