⛵ ⛵ ⛵ ⛵...(Tour of "High Island")...Continued...
[Last time...]
“Keep heem oan hee's back...” Galligan ordered, “Commander, which way did they rin?”
“Towards th' stern main Galley stairs Sairrr.” Kerrislravenhill replied as she quickly pulled out her Samurai sword, “Ahh brought me big knife!”
“Let’s gang!”
(See: @joshuaslane/silver-adventures-captain-joshua-slane-03jn25-i-cannot-sail-if-i-m-dead )
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[On the Silverton...bridge deck...]
Warrant Officer Pocketechange and Standing Officer- Gunner Bitcoinman came running up the bridge stairs! At the ship’s wheel the Captain just finished scrawling out a note on small piece of parchment. Handing him spyug Groober, he quickly tethered the note to the bird’s leg and sent him flying towards the French Corvette.
“Onie idea who’s in th' dinghy Sairrr?” Pocketechange asked as he watched the messenger pigeon fly south towards la Serpent.
“Nane. It's disappeared behin' th' portside hull noo.” The captain replied as he held his scope on la Serpent.
Pocketechange felt awkward in the captain’s presence and thought to break the tension…
“Ahh hav bin daein' some paintin'... Ahh figured broon woods be a guid colur, tae brin' th' wuid back tae life...” He said, running his hand across the bridge rail.
The captain raised and eyebrow slightly, “Nae noo officer, we've got grottie wark afoot oan th' open brine!”
Just then, Standing Officer-Boatswain Trumpman climbed the bridge stairs and walked over to the group…
“Sairrrs, onie news?.....!pimp (nervous habit)” He asked as he folded his arms and gazed south.
The captain lowered his scope…”Ye thee gang doon tae th' gin deck an' prepaur a sixteen poonder!”
“Aye Sairrr!” “Aye, aye!” "Aye!"
[On La Serpent...]
As Lieutenant Gratefuleveryday and Able Seaman Trayan stood at the stern rail, Commanders Galligan and Kerrislravenhill ran up the bridge stairs…
“What’s happened?!” Galligan asked quickly, holding a cocked pistol.
“They’s made aff…” Grateful said somberly, pointing at the dinghy which now was twenty yards off.
“What?!” Galligan roared as he lifted his pistol and took aim.
”No, Sairrr, they’ve got Lupega!”
Like an icy-cold wind, the Commander’s expression fell as he gritted his teeth and watched as the dinghy meandered it’s way towards shore.
“Ahh'll be ashaur at th' St. Kitt's pub fur some radge revenge!” Kerrislravenhill promised as she gazed south toward Youngstown.
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📝 Note: "If th' Toor o' High Islain' has caught yer intrest, all o' me stoatin' adventures kin be foond by searchin':
Silver Adventures of Captain Joshua Slane
Oan yer 'Hife Search tool' an' sae forth." 😉 -Keptin
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References: - Pictures from: www.freeimages.com, www.pexels.com, pixabay.com, Hive.blog, Wikipedia an’ www.google.com/maps. Data also loosely interpretted froms: historica.fandom.com, Wikipedia, an' sometimes finely crafted reit from th' author's extensiff personal experience an' such.
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"Confused? Ascared? Seasick? Need tae gab with th' Keptin?- Skelp th' 'Reply' button muckers!" - Keptin
📝 "Remember maties, bein' crew oan th' mighty Frigate Silverton ⛵ is a sure cure fur loneliness! We sail together...ur nae at aw!" 🙌🏼🤝👲🏼🥷🏼👩🏼🍳👨🏼🔧👨🏼💼🧑🏼🎨🧕🏼🤵🏼♂️🤵🏼♂️🦹🏼💁🏼🙋🏼♀️👩🏼🍳🤴🏼👮🏼♂️💂🏼♂️🕵🏼👨🏼⚕️ 😉 -Keptin
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