(Pirates are positive numbers, and ninjas are negative numbers, also don't expect me to add "math logic" in this. Btw don't actually imagine the main characters as numbers, imagine them as humans, it'll make this story even weirder if you imagine them as numbers. please tell me if I make a grammar and/or spelling mistake ^_^ also if I mess up on labeling, please correct me! Also, I don't mean to offend anyone with this story. If I do, I'm deeply sorry)
Ninjas...
A Pirate's worst enemy.
We have always hated each other, hell, we even kill each other. I was trained to kill Ninjas, since I was born a Pirate. It was hard to stay in the Pirate Military Force (PMF) since I'm a girl, and girls usually aren't usually allowed to fight in the PMF, but I was able to stay in it.
I'm 21 now, and I battle Ninjas every day of my life, no breaks at all.
After a few hours, I finally fell asleep in my uncomfortable, hard bed in the bottom of Nightshade, the boat I and 5 others live in. I dreamt of a ninja... a woman ninja... she was... so beautiful. Even though I barely knew her... I grabbed her breasts and massaged them. Things quickly escalated from there.
Suddenly, I wake up, my panties soaked. 'Shit... I'm still turned on from that dream...' I think to myself, letting out a heated sigh. I took off my pants and underwear then started to massage my clit. I haven't done this in awhile... I forgot how good this felt. I let out small noises as I continue massaging, my head tilting backwards. I stop after awhile, letting out small pants as I stand up. I change into my uniform, consisting of light, leather armor, . Luckily, I can easily move in this, and it's fashionable! I still feel a bit turned on though...
I walk out of my room and arrive at the deck. Right now, one of the Pirates are steering the wooden, slightly-splintered wheel. He's taking us to one of the most hidden Ninja bases that has existed for a long time. People have rumored that only one person is protecting it, and that they have killed over a thousand men. We're only one hour away from the location currently 30 minutes away from the location.
"Hey, how long did I sleep?" I ask the man steering the wheel. "About 10 hours," he says. 'Damn... I slept for awhile...' I think to myself, letting out a sigh. I walk towards the ropes, then I climb them. I reach the crow's nest and I lean back. The crow's nest has wooden railing, so I'm not afraid of falling.
After thirty minutes of zoning out, we make it to the island. I climb down from the crow's nest, letting out a sigh. "All right people! I will lead y'all to the infamous ninja base! This should be easy for y'all to clear out, especially since it's not that big. Hopefully we'll find treasure!" the captain say with a stereotypical pirate accent. I really hated these people, hopefully they'll die...
We trudge onwards, towards the well-hidden base. I ignore all the shouting the men make, mainly about how they'll be able to slay the "beast" that lives in the base.
After about 10 minutes, we find it. Immediately, the men charge. I notice something in the corner of my eye... is it... moving? Suddenly, a black-clothed figure rushes towards the men, killing them with their sharp daggers. The men don't stand a change against them, and their screams of fear and agony are annoyingly loud and high-pitched. I didn't care about their deaths... hopefully I'll get a better crew.
Before I turn around to walk away, the black-clothed figure pins me to a tree- their sharp dagger holding my chin up. I notice that they have a feminine figure. "Are you with those bastards?!" she says, the dagger cutting my chin slightly. "Nope!" I say nervously, obviously lying. She lets out a sigh, annoyed. "Cmon... it's obvious you're with them. At least you were smart enough to not charge in. Maybe I will spare you..." she says, pulling the knife away. I let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she presses herself against me, her mouth up to my ear. I can't help but to blush... she's so close. "You're too cute to kill anyway..." she whispers in my ear, caressing my brown skin. I never expected her to be such a... flirt. She takes a step back, then takes off her blood-stained kitsune mask, revealing her clear skin... her beautiful, coffee-colored freckles... her eye-catching pink lips... the scar across her now milky-white eye... I look away, flustered beyond comprehension.
