Pearl Swords

Chapter 14 ༒ Collision

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𝙾𝚑. 𝙼𝚢. 𝙶𝚘𝚜𝚑. 𝙾𝚟𝚎𝚛 800 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 1 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚐!!!!
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑!
𝙰𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢! ♡ 𝚂𝚞𝚗.

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Techno opened his mouth showing off slightly alarmingly sharp from teeth to say something but was harshly interrupted by a sudden thud and crash from above deck. The ship tilted slightly before all was still again.

"Hah. Seagulls right?" Bad laughed trying to elevate some tension.

"Anyway Drea..." Sapnap tried to continue.

BANG! CRASH! CRASH!

"I don't think that's a seagull Bad." Skeppy barely whispered.

BANG! CRASHHHHHH! BANG!

Dream stood and sprinted from the room and up to the upper deck.

"Oh shit." He said as he saw the state in front of him: the top of the deck was completely destroyed. Things shattered everywhere, the mast almost snapped in two, the deck burnt and still in flames.

His green eye scanned the horizon for...

Bingo. A ship.

It was a big ship, but not as big as his, with a singular white sale and only one lower deck and no raised back it was no surprise it was already hastily sailing away.

Dream narrowed his eye and stared at it the wind was going west. The ship was going east. Something didn't add up here and he didn't like it.

"Somethings fishy." Sapnap mirrored his thought.

Dream looked at him wearily. "5 years you've been telling that joke. It's not funny."

"Hey. Don't hate me cause you ain't me" He smirked back snapping his fingers.

Dream rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to the ship now turned much further to the east... almost as if it was...

"I can't believe your the gay one on this ship. " Sapnap grumbled interrupting Dreams thoughts once again.

"What do you mean by that Snappitynappity?"

"Well your a bit.. you knowww..."

"Oh I'm sorry do you want me to answer every question by saying yassssssss queeeennnn!"  Dream asked cocking his head after rolling out the words for slightly too long.

Sapnap went bright red.

Dream rolled his eyes and turned back to the ship. Now perfectly along side theirs even though it was far away it was clear what it's intentions were.

"Oh shit. "

Without another word he sprinted, full pelt like a star through the night sky to the steering wheel.

"GRAB ON BOYS!" He veered the ship a hard left, his biceps, triceps and quads burning at the sudden strain. Once the ship had nearly tipped over, the crew were all laying on their well past bruised rear ends and the deck was in even more of a bad state he let the winds do the rest:

He let the wheel go which lead to it furiously spinning at a ridiculous speed and stood there staring right at the ship gently bobbing on the horizon. Narrowing his green eye as the winds blew his coat out behind him and his hat struggled to abandon ship.

Then suddenly his worst fears were confirmed.
BANG! They fired a cannon.
A long thick rope stretched from that ship to his Spirit and about eight men all in identical blue jackets, black jeans, hats and commissional given harpoon swords landed on the side of the ship and began to climb up.

He exhaled slightly since it hadn't been a cannon to blow them to smithereens but it still wasn't exactly a preferred outcome.

"BATTLE STATIONS!" Sapnap screamed from the ships mast.
Soon enough the men burst through the doors from lower deck all armed in their signature weapons.

The next few minutes were a serious blur but still so so memorable.

Sapnap smashed his axe down on the rope to stop anymore rogue pirates climbing aboard their ship before joining the struggle.

Dream spun the wheel one final time before drawing his sword from his scabbard and jumping down to the fight down below him, as if like poetry the skys opened up and began to pour down upon them, the suns usual scintillating rays barely a flicker in the newly formed confidence from the nefarious clouds.

Dream quickly found himself slashing forcibly at a man with a small silver goatee and bushy eyebrows. He dodged right and then narrowly missed a chopped off limb before spinning round to kick the man square in the chest and puncture his lung with his whetted weapon of wonder.

He turned to see Skeppy being pushed by two of the men by their harpoon swords agains his twin daggers further and further towards the edge of the vessel.

Dream began to ran towards him but was pulled into a headlock pulling him back with such vigour you'd mistake it for a chain.
The man holding him laughed causing slimy saliva to flick his tanned face. The blond quickly swung his fist and made contact with the crooked nose of the man that was now gaping for air and desperately cupping his nose as ruby red blood splattered everywhere. 
Dream swiped him off his feet and over his broad shoulder in the blink of an eye.

The green eyed Captain finally turned his attention back to Skeepy who was milliseconds away from becoming shark bate when two individual black daggers hit both the men forcefully pursuing him deep into their shoulder blades. There weapons thudded to the sodden deck and their blood too was soon washed away with the rest of the rain water.

Badboyhalo quickly appeared to Skeppys side and pulled him in for a dire kiss on the lips. Skeppy gratefully reciprocated the loving actions before they broke apart and went back to helping their friends.

The foes from outer seas were clearly sourly losing but showed no sight of surrender which Dream slightly admired.
They hadn't tried to send another rope which was strange considering the size of ship and therefor crew compared to their current lack of fighters.
At least he didn't think they'd sent another rope... unless...?

His eye was then involuntary dragged to a small rope on the far side of the Spirit then door leading to lower deck and his eye widened against the frozen rain.

George.

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