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Prologue

Gon lit a cigarette, finishing off his current pack, throwing the empty pack off the boat.

"Hey! Littering isnt cool captain!" A short dude said, peering over his shoulder. Gon rose his shoulder, indicating the shorter male to get off.

"Share, You finished off your last pack and you know you gotta share cause who else get you your cigarettes when we in the city? Exactly." The dude said, snatching the cigarette from Gon.

"Johnathan, Get off of me, and keep it, You better be grateful I didnt throw you off this crap." Gon scoffed, Leaning off the edge of the boat,
Gon was right where the sun hit him good, his eyes were Golden as his skin was a smooth almond color.

Gon pulled out his compass, and saw they were no where near the East.

"You told those dickhead's East right?" Gon asked with a hint of annoyance.

"Uh, Yeah! Clem and Gwin said they had it under control, but Zach said he saw something nearby north shore so we were gonna stop there."
Jonathan said throwing the cigarette off the boat.

"So you're telling me, we turned this big ass boat around, and going up north? What the hell! North is like 6 Hours away from us, And why the hell Is Clementine and Gwinlyne in control!" Gon shouted. "Where is Valentine, Imion, and Roman?"

"They are all in their bunkers! Last night's storm really took them out with all the sail work." Johnathan said, smiling widely.

"Though, Soul, he's cleaning out the other bunkers cause he felt it was getting to cluttered with the recent stuff we bought in the city." Johnathan said rubbing the bottom of his boot against Gon's.

Gon rubbed his temple and sighed.

"Six damn hours for this, And then we gotta go back. I think I need to go sleep in my bunker."

Gon pulled off his leather gloves, and turned around, admiring the water, as the sun shined on the water.

Johnathan slowly crept away, and went down to the bunkers.

"Soul! Cap'N is definitely mad at you for slackin' off!" Johnathan shouted as he made his way to the black haired man.

"What. Did I do something?" Soul nonchalantly spoke.

Jonathan grabbed Soul's face and began speaking in a baby voice. "Soul, You, My dude, n' all, but, You gotta stop with the cleaning, this boat was collecting dust before Gon bought it, but you sparkled our shit up, so take a breaakkkkk! Roman really needs to cuddle your ass to bed."

"What do you mean! I dont need Roman to spoon me while I sleep!" Soul said breaking the straight face with a now flushed face.

"Dude! We see the way Roman looks at you, we know what yall got goin' on!" Johnathan said while winking.

Soul chewed his inner cheek, and slapped Johnathan with a rag. Johnathan giggled, getting up to go bother another friend.

Meanwhile with Gon and Zach, Zach pointed over to the shore where he saw a black balled up pile, though he couldn't describe it, he thought it could be worth a lot of money.

"Good greif Gon! Relax your face, you're gonna get wrinkles like that." Zach said placing the spyglass down.

Gon glared at Zach and walked away.
Johnathan walked passed Gon to Zach, and hugged him tightly from behind.

"Johnathan?" Zach asked.

Johnathan giggled into the back of Zach's shirt.
Johnathan and Zach were a couple. They barely spent time together during ship duties.