- Voyage:
- ]Voyage Name:Merchant Fleet
Location:Alibasta Ocean
Participant(s): me
Description:
This Voyage will take place on a a group of ships that are somewhat their own traveling country, and just by chance they traveling near alabaster and as such Victoria decides to venture onto their decks in order to seek a different perception on Life. The ship will go through a major event that will not just change their place in the world but trigger something critical within Victoria herself.
The ships will be attacked, saved then attacked again. Victoria will find herself becoming aware of stuff she shouldn't which will spark an emotional fight between herself and a mighty Villian.
Filled with Chaos, Blood and Conflict.
An old man with scruffy white hair, a scruffy white beard which creates a full circle around his face, sits down on a wooden oak bench of the main vessel that leads this traveling civilisation across the ocean through steel bridges that connect each ship as if they were all one giant ship, each ship would old different locations from markets, factories and resource gathering with fish being the main source of food upon the fleet. The old man was tall and muscular however he really wasn’t a fighter or anything and was simply someone who had lived a live working day by day. Turning to his right placing his eye on the seating spot next to him where a young boy is facing troubles of his heart. Placing his right hand on the boy's shoulder as his arm crosses his back he would speak. “I have seen lovers cross mountains, men go to war over a broken heart and boys getting creative as they take every step they can before all the ashe is burned to nothing” Taking a deep cough the old man, pushes the boy down a little. “I wonder if you realize, the only stranger here is me and not you or the pull of your heart “ “Em, I see you every day” “Shush you're ruining the moment” “Huh”. The kid's eyes would open wide and eyebrows perking up as confusion spreads into his mind as he hadn’t realized this was a moment nor what a moment even meant. “I wonder…. Oh, i wonder….. If you turn the stone inside your tomb and fight for your love… I wonder”.
Two hours later the two would be walking in the street in matching outfits. Black Jumpsuits with red spots, black sunglasses and perfectly combed hair as they walk towards ship [3] dancing in synch in order to impress the young boy crush. Their arms would be held in the air straight up with their hands facing forward with a 90-degree angle to their arms. Shaking the arms left to right and back as they keep walking forward with a slight strut to every step. The Woman who was targeted for this bombardment of synced dancing would stand up from her workstation knowing their intention and the meaning behind it. In the far distance beyond the side of the ship three rowboats would creep into the visual range of the ship, however, no one would notice at this point in time. Suddenly the dance would shift as both the Old man and the Young boy place their left hand on their crotch and thrusting their waist forward with each step as their right shoots up and shoots down, and yet they seem to move forward with fluidity. The rowboats in the backgrounds continue to approach ship 3. The young girl would begin to speak to let the boy know she is interested in him and has been for quite some time however as soon as the words leave her lips, an arrow pierced through her throat and didn't stop until the steel arrowhead had breached the other side. Standing in front of Rune as she was struck from behind her blood would begin squirting over him from his love interest Rune throat not to mention the flood starting to flow from her mouth as she drops to her knees and to a face-down lying position with her blood slowly creating a pool on the deck of ship 3.
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