In not my first and hopefully the last fanfiction I ever make, I've decided to rewrite King of the High Seas, an old story that was discontinued due to my lack of motivation.
Now I'm back, and a better writer, and hopefully will be able to do more t...
Hitman is eating breakfast in the hangar with Dominic. Sicario has a day off today.
Evelyn reaches into her pocket. "Oh, right."
Peter tilts his head. "What is it?"
Evelyn takes out a folded up piece of paper. "Brooklyn invited me and Robin to go out and do something with her today."
Robin looks smug. "What are you doing today?"
Galaxy smirks. "The commander invited us to do something similar with him and some guys training to be fighter pilots."
Robin nods. "Not bad. But we'll see who had more fun tonight."
Peter leans forward. "It's on."
Monarch nods in agreement.
Evelyn laughs. "Even Monarch is in! Alright, let's do it!"
Later in the day...
Evelyn and Robin walk up to where they were told to meet up. The two look around for a moment, and see Brooklyn waving them over. She's standing with three other shipgirls.
[Top to bottom, Honolulu, St. Louis, and Helena. By the way, none of them are on duty, so they all have their rigging off.]
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