Ruins

11-stowaway

Kaleb gripped tight, though the rough wood hurt his hand, and his finger...
Or what is left of it. While in the black skull institute, he was punished. Or so to say.

Kaleb was under the dock on the Atlantic ocean, he was gonna hitch a ride on black skulls boat. Someone like him should never receive the special resource, someone who would carve off kaleb's finger.

Kaleb's left ring finger was slowly carved off as he screamed. Kaleb heard them boarding the yacht equipped with diving gear which would retrieve the material.

Kaleb had bags under his eyes and a long slice, stretching across the bridge of his nose. Once the engine started he jumped onto a railing, silently, then hid behind mops and cleaning supplies in a closet.

Stan and B.S on the top deck of the yacht.

Black skull poured bourbon out of a bottle into a glass of coke and drank it."Aaah."he sighed. Stan stared out into the ocean as they set off.

"You look bored, would you like a drink?"black skull offered."I'm good"Stan replied, without looking at him."I have private dancers, would that appeal more?"black skull said. Stan was silent for a moment.

"That would be fine."he said. Black skull said one last thing,"before you go, just don't try anything. Because i too think Kaleb is aboard this ship, but i won't hesitate to kill you if you help him... enjoy!"he said smirking.

Stan looked at him for a second, turned, and continued walking. No matter what, he had to find Kaleb.

Stan told the dancers, who were actually pretty hot by the way. That he was freshening up. He quickly walked all through out the ship, searching.

"Castor, I'll be back."black skull said as he stood up and set his drink down on the table. He walked all throughout the ship, searching for Kaleb as well. After a while, his lieutenant Castor,joined him.

"Sir, are you sure he's on the ship?"Castor said, skeptically."yes, he would never leave his friend behind."black skull reassured.

Castor trailed a few feet behind black skull as they looked down a hallway.
"Castor."black skull said."Castor!"he called and turned around.

Castor was nowhere to be seen, an empty hallway with two rooms and a supply closet.

Black skull approached the rooms, he drew his bolo knife, a knife much like a huntsman knife.

He kicked open the doors, one was empty. The others had Stan's private dancers waiting for him. Black skull walked over to the supply closet, and threw open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a body hit black skull knocking him to the ground, as the body fell on top of him on the ground he realized it was lieutenant Castor.

Black skull threw the body off of him and fumbled around for his knife which he had dropped.

Then Kaleb dove out of the closet on top of black skull, with a huntsman knife drawn, black skull held the knife from stabbing his neck by kaleb's wrist.

Black skull held kaleb's wrist with one hand, reaching across the finished wood flooring for his knife. Kaleb huffed, and pushed down harder. Black skull struggled to hold his wrist any longer, he gritted his teeth and stretched his arm as far as possible.

His middle finger and index finger of his right hand slightly drug the handle of the knife closer to him. He gripped it with his two fingers them pulled it into his full hand as kaleb's knife began cutting downward on black skulls forehead.

Black skull growled and grabbed the knife fully in his hand now. Kaleb's knife drew down over black skulls left eyebrow and on the top of his eye.

Then, black skull raised the knife and
Drove it deep into kaleb's left ribs and side. Kaleb let go of his knife letting it fall off of black skulls face, Kaleb screamed and fell back against a wall holding his side.

Just then, a black skull official walked around the corner and calmly said,
"We have arrived,sir."