Sailing The Seven Seas -Joshua x Niles-

Chapter 5 Lack of Supply

Niles was sulking having black aura emitting from his body as he ate a rotten breakfast. He lost the bet and even when Joshua was telling him it was a joke he refused to listen while stating something about "having balls" and whatever "manly" excuses.

Joshua felt sick just watching his friend slurping whatever goo was on the plate, What kind of immune system does he have?! Has he eaten this kind of shit before? He was surprised that Niles hasn't died yet from disgust.

A knock was heard from the door.

"Come in"

"Captain Joshua here's the-What is that smell!?" The sailor coughed pinching his nose.

Joshua sighed waving him off. "No matter, thank you for the repo-."

Before he could finish his sentence, it was interrupted by a slam from the door as the sailor had already ran out with disgust.

Joshua deadpanned and took a glance at the paper that made his expression gloomier at every word he read.

R E P O R T

S U P P L Y     L I S T

-200 bags of Gems

-300 bags of Gold

-20 Canons

-500 Weapons

-2 year supply of Arrows

-15 packs of Lumber

-5 empty tanks for Water

-A year's supply of Rotten Food

T-THIS MORON HAS BEEN EATING THIS KIND OF SHIT!! THE SHIP IS A FLOATING TREASURE CHEST AND YET HAS NO FOOD NOR WATER!?

An irk mark grew on his head and violently shook his partner while yelling in his face.

"HOW COULD YOU NOT HAVE FOOD YOU IDIOT!!"

And a full out ruckus began in the office as the sailors leaned in closer to the door hearing things being thrown around with cuss words and crappy apologetic replies.

"I-I'm sor-BLAUGH!"

"YOU SICK MORON!!!" Joshua rampaged as Niles just threw up on him. He seemed to have shaken his partner up to much.

Oh great now we have to clean up Captain Niles' mess... The crew thought in unison as they had their own dark auras emitting from them as Joshua opened the door wide enough to have everyone see the mess Niles made.

"Alright boys get to work! Go clean that shit up and sail up ahead, we'll be heading to the ports of Askar!"

"Y-Yes Captain!" The crew yelled in unison and began scurrying around to their places, trying to ignore the fact that they'll be doing work on an empty stomach...again.