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HMS Pogue, speed chase from boguey BLAKE POV
"Don't wait for me, go!" JJ yells, I'm still trying to dry up as I look at the boat clearly heading for us.
"Should we wait on them?" Pope asks
"No we're not gonna wait on them." John B rolls his eyes.
"Let's go!" Kie yells
"I don't like the look of this." John B says.
"Maybe they're fishing." I say
"Fishing my ass, those dudes are hardcore." JJ responds, finishing pulling up the anchor
"Go into the marsh!" Pope yells
"Act natural dummies! They see an inch of fear they'll get a big head." I say, knowing those men, one sign of fear and they'd think they were on top.
The boguey speeds up more, chasing after us.
"Hey guys, they're following us!" Kie looks back, absolutely terrified. Not even our families kook money could get us out of this.
"Dude you gotta go faster!" JJ yells, John B speeds up, but the boat was old, and on its last limbs. "Gun it!"
The boat continues chasing after us, me and Kie looking back while the boy focus on going forward, and fastly.
We hear a gunshot. Holy shit.
"John B get down!" Kie yells, and ducks and pulls me down with her.
The boat shoots again. Missing.
"Oh my god, we're gonna die!" Pope yells.
I get an idea.
"JJ! Do you have your gun, any weapon at all?" I ask, quietly, the men can't know I'm trying to kill them.
"My bag has a knife and gun." He respond and throws it to me, as I'm crawling over to him the boat jerks faster, causing me to fall into JJ lap.
"Fuck." I groan and sit up my back still leaning against JJs chest.
"You ok?" He asks. I was fine but my hand was crushed by flying scuba gear. It hurt to even hold the gun.
"I'll help." JJ says. He wraps his arms around me, in-lining my arms with his. He wraps his hands around my hands on the gun. "I'll aim, you shoot." He says. I nod. JJ moves my hand to point the gun at the man driving. "Now!" I shoot the trigger. The man hand is shot as he falls down in pain, I smile and get closer to JJ for a celebration of sorts.
"Kie! Grab the net and throw it into the water! It'll get stuck in the engine then the other guy can't just drive instead." I yell at her. She does as I say. And just as predicted, the other man starts driving but the net gets stuck in the engine, and the boguey stops.
