Greetings mate! Since I cant go on POTCO right now, I thought I would make a new chapter. (Those of you who actually read my story.)
Anywho...
Chapter 2: Abducted
With Jolly dead, skeletons started to fall back. That didn't stop pirates from killing them. Stealth crept along a hill, where skeletons where passing below. Stealth leapt off the hill, behind the skeletons. Throwing a grenade, then all the skeletons where dead.
Stealth walked to a tavern, then steered away. He didn't need popularity tonight. As he was walking toward his home, he was hit on the back of his head. Stealth blacked out.
When he came to, he was on a ship. A man was smiling in a rather gruesome way.
"You remember me, no?" the man asked.
"Ro...Roger? Is that you? I thought.. you were dead..." Stealth said.
Roger's smile started to fade a little bit.
"The dead are rising, mate. When you killed Jolly, it created a massive stir down there, Jolly's spirit is so evil that...they.."Roger shuddered,"the point is that Jolly's spirit was rejected along with some of the spirits that he didn't like. He dubbed us the burning and broken."
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Before we go on... I suppose I will brief you on Roger. He is Roger Hullfury, who I was told recently had fatal cancer. That is the reason he is in this story.
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"Sorry about the knocking out, but I want the other pirates to believe you want to believe to be left alone." Roger said.
"Where are we going?" Stealth asked.
"My friend, we are going to see Jack, Tia and Hector." Roger grinned. "This ought to be good."
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Sorry if it is short mates, but I dont want it to be unbearably long like *cough*Del*cough*.
Comments? Review? Critism?