-shrugs, looking to Kranz- You'll be okay taking all of those?
-before back to Ruby- Well, I said the officer academy was nice.
That's more or less learning how to be the one giving the orders most of the time.
But- yes... some orders I just couldn't abide by in the end. Hence- piracy.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-nods to Kranz- Certainly- just give me a moment...
-to Ruby- After creating one of the finest ships, and perhaps the strongest of the age- I was given command of it.
And, hearing word of that ship- my government was bullied by foreign powers into not only disbanding me and my crew without pay- but they were going to waste all of the time and effort spent in honing and crafting this magnificent one of a kind ironclad- and just dismantle it.
So, seeing as the governments wanted it out of Anglian hands, I decided rather than let my crew go home betrayed by their government, that I'd take it into my own possession with my crew and become pirates. Self-employed.
edited 4th Jun '16 2:34:34 PM by RegularDefender
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postMite b interrupted/sporadic
(The huge fuckin' crazy man is pressed up against the kitchen window, watching Jeanne, Silver and the Weavile go at it and fogging the glass up with his wheezy breath.)
...Mon Thieu...! The—the struggle...
(Caster Breengrub is still lying all curled up by the lake, like a disgusting rock.)
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-it snarls as it rushes towards her and it tries to claw at her knife hand-
dead devotion