~ Revelation ~
November 5th 1717
The Serendipity, The Devils Triangle
TweekA splash of water hits my face and my eyes open, I scramble to my feet as my ears ring from the cannon fire. I grasp the railing and lift myself upright before accessing the situation.
Several bodies litter the splintered floor, blood soaks into every crevice and my eyes glance up to the wheel. Craig stands there undeterred with a smile spread gleefully across his face, his eyes fill of fire and fuelled by passion.
"Don't let a little fear of death come my brothers! FIGHT UNTIL YOUR LAST BREATH!" Craig yells over the roaring ocean, a feeling of hope fills every cell within me. I unsheathe my sword and raise it into the air, my eyes look around at the other crew they stand there with their swords raised and their fear is replaced with hope.
I look over to the enemy ship and their they stand, The Four Horseman. Their golden teeth shining and swords at the ready, their eyes filled with hatred. The wind starts to fade and the cannon fire stops...
"Craig Tucker!" one of the horseman yells.
"Well, well, well. if it isn't Stan Marsh..." Craig yells back, he grabs his pistol and points it at Stans head, "So, are going to fight like men or are we going to watch all your men die."
"Big words for a man with so little honour," another Horseman says standing next to Stan, a man with red hair and a fiery spirit to boot.
"Kyle, Stans personal little bitch," Craig spits back his face red with anger but his eyes focused, he licks his lips, "It's going to be fun killing you all."
Craig raises his hand in the air, "FIRE!" The sound of cannon fire fills my eyes and I move to cover as the Horseman fire back.
A ringing in my ears begins as I scramble back to my feet and start helping fire the cannons, the battle has officially begun.
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A volley of cannon balls scream overhead, blood spurts up at me as a crew members body is blown to smithereens. I stumble back and wipe the crimson liquid off my face with my hand, I grab the Linstock from my dead comrade and light the cannon to send a cannon ball back at the enemy.
The smoke from the cannon fire blurs my vision, It clears and I look back at the enemy to see all four of them standing there looking at us with no fear on their faces, Stan, Kyle, Kenny and Cartman. The Four Horseman. The men who slaughtered my crew and sunk my ship are now standing a ship apart ready to repeat history, but today I will not let them.
"Tweek watch out!" Someone yells tackling me out of the way. A cannon ball shoots past where I once stood, I feel a pounding feeling in my head as I must've hit it on something on the way down. Blood trickles down my forehead and into my eyes causing the whole world to turn red.
I get to my feet and stare down my adversary, Craig stands next to me, "The crew are dying, we are losing this battle. But I won't let them stop us, we have to sacrifice the ship to kill them," Craig explains, I look around at what remains of the crew and shit. Clyde loads cannons on the top deck with Tolkien manning the wheel, I nod at Craig as more cannon balls whizz past us. The hull of the boat splinters as chunks of wood and metal are thrown about on the deck.
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Fanfiction1717 as The Golden Age of piracy comes to an end, the Captain of the Serendipity, Craig Tucker, The Ghost, stumbles across something he never expected, a man who's story is as long as his, an enemy in all terms of the word. But can they find common...