Sebastian Sea

Prologue

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1900 (20st century)

The breeze swept over the still sea causing a flip of waves that crashed on the shore. The moon bright and full spilled it's light on the sea encasing it in a beautiful fair glow. Humans could cast their eyes on the horizon and be filled in awe.

Oregon was silent the city filled with a night of tired humans who lay in their homes asleep, the streets quiet and the docks of the sea abandoned.
But in the distance at sea, ships cruised at war and unknowingly to the people of oregon, the sea most treasured and worshipped was about to become their worst feared enemy and greatest nightmare

Sailing through the sea America's latest fleet 25 meters long and 9ft high. A world class mashine they called it the ship was built with two bunk layers of cannon around it.

The ship was painted black and gold, the gold forming intricate like curls as waves of the sea, the decking fit and plastered with polished wood and steel bars painted red for railings. Sailors ran about the deck the captain stood at the upper deck dressed in a white sleeved shirt and dark pants a sail rope in hand and yelling orders about to the crew the navigator not far behind him steering the ship to keep a steady sail on the turging sea with their enemy beside them.

The sound of cannons fired echoed in the night being loaded and reloaded as metal scraped against metal and clanging together as both ships fired at themselves waiting for the first ship to sink. Orders were yelled out and called about as men on both ships paced around their decks obeying both their captain's orders and howling the sails firm as the rest of the crew both aiming their guns at visible targets on the enemy ship and taking their injured to the medic ward on the ship.

"Fire men! let them feel your anger and loss. Do not back down in this war. we will gain victory." The captain screamed as the sky rumbled. Thunder echoing loud as lighting flashed brightly clearing the sky and rain fell heavingly judging the war between the two fleets. The rain pelted their skin soaking their clothes as sweat and water mixed with their bodies as they chanted their song pushing hard through the storm that began to unsettle the sea.

"The hearts of men crave this day the legendary ship that save the day a brass tied force. Oh oh oh ...
The American fleet crew sang as they fired at their enemies ship. The American fleet dominating over the Russians whose fleet had suffered damage as wide gap holes filled the sides of the ship, their men running around helpless and picking their injured.

"Brace yourselves men victory is at our door step." The captain smiled a charming smile as his men cheered and doubled the force of their attack.

The sea roared with a clear force of currents and wave. Beneath the force where the torrent barely faced the seas depths already dark and illuminated with white crystal plants. A beauty to behold the depths of the ocean the colourful fishes that swam past in their own pace ignoring the screams and blasts above them. Further the plants lining a clear path to beautify the column walls that held a decking.