Prologue

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Captain Turbot strode across the deck of his ship, whistling cheerily. He had caught several buckets of fish and was about to turn the boat towards shore. He stopped as he heard a faint whistling sound that he wasn't making. He was puzzling over this when the water 10 meters to starboard of the boat erupted in an explosion. The startled captain rushed to the side of the boat in time to see a black craft pull up alongside with a small artillery cannon in the bows. The sleek, black boat had a crudely painted shark on the front and was packed with men wearing mismatched military gear and holding what seemed to be... turbot drew in breath sharply as he realized that the men were carrying several different types of guns! Guns were virtually unheard of in adventure bay, where no one owed them and the PAW Patrol didn't need to.

"That was a warning shot," one of the men hollered "one wrong move and we'll blow you off that deck!"

"I absolutely assure you that there will be no need" the unfortunate captain stuttered "how can I help you fine gentlemen?"

"You can hand over your phone, money and the fish." Said the pirate as he and four of his crew clambered aboard. Turbot gave them his phone and wallet then backed away. Two pirates grabbed the fish and took it aboard. Their spokesman, who appeared to be the captain, appraised the phone, then chucked it overboard.

"Can't have you warning your 'PAW Patrol' until we're outta here!" He said and roared with laughter. His crew chuckled as their captain jumped aboard, and the boat sped away.

Captain turbot ran up to his controls and frantically turned the ship towards shore...

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