prologue;

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The waters were battling with each other, crashing into the ship with strong currents.
There was yelling, struggling, and more panicking.

The captain, Quackity, stood on his latch, screaming commands. But nobody seemed to listen.

The clouds were gray, a hideous thunder striking the sky's.

The man let out a shaky breath as he watched more of the enemies crash onto the boat, striking down everyone in their way. They had horrendous fighting skills, yet it seemed to work with so many of them.

His eyes darted towards the sea, a wave of the ocean building up, surely to consume the ship and the people on it itself.

Quackity screamed again,
" RETREAT, RETREAT! THERE'S TOO MANY OF ‘EM!"
The captain cried as he dodged another swing of a sword, before the roaring of the ocean could be heard above him. And before he could react his vision was sustained by water, and then darkness.

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