Part One In This Week Long Series of Helping the Helpers... https://steemit.com/thealliance/@battleaxe/the-tale-of-the-siren-and-the-shark-half-of-sbd-s-on-payout-to-tarc
"....A hauntingly beautiful sound was heard in the distance. It was hypnotic and made the hairs on the back of your neck stand on point. The entire group on the ship had just begun their travels and even though they were weaving tales of defeating foes and making grog and assorted Ales, the sing song sound started to change into a malevolent shriek........."
Part Two....https://steemit.com/teamgood/@battleaxe/the-tale-of-the-siren-and-the-shark-half-of-sbd-s-on-payout-to-the-alliance
"...Incessant back and forth rocking of "The Alpaca Punch" ship was becoming stronger by the hour and the conversation had that sinking feeling of taking that darker turn. The inherent point when the smiles become thin lines and then start to navigate south..." (Both of these are recommended to read to get to this point, both are in payout phase <3 )
Part Three...https://steemit.com/steemit/@battleaxe/the-tale-of-the-siren-and-the-shark-half-of-sbd-s-on-payout-to-a-couple-of-new-witnesses-on-the-block
"...A Citrine hued fin flopped right off the bow of the ship and a single sentence was uttered from a voice that was garbled by the haunting and hushed tone of the lead Siren..... "What are you seeking and what is it you are hoping to change in OUR waters?"
This tale here evolves as the experience of the intrepid crew of "Alpaca Punch" encounters both friends, foes and assorted denizens of the deep blue seas. Some prove to be Grade A Sashimi, some are Eels and others are more like Jellyfish that have no brain at all yet manage to survive!
The group of rogues and independent captains in their own rights swarmed to the front of the ship. The Siren given the task to "State Your Purpose" was floating about like a cork in the balmy waters with her narrowing green eyes honing in on the voyagers.
"You shall not pass unless you do our bidding. You are but mere pawns in OUR waters and in order to cross them you must bend to our wiles and wills or else you can consider yourself our dinner! How DARE you even remotely skim our borders without obeying our whims and fancies. You want to cross this surf n' turf then you will have to do favors for us against our sworn enemies....THE SHARKS!"
The Siren pursed her thinly scaled lips and with eyes blazing she lifted her trident with long tendrils of algae hued locks unfurling in the breeze like the many limbs of a Kracken....or Medusa......to be continued
(pixabay, me myself and AYE , copywritten by bob)