Perilous Voyage

Richer Than Gold

Golds have been brought forth into existence or appearance, there might be much more as the crewsterers thought. Thin trees rise straight, filled with leaves but a gold has fallen from them. What might be the occurrance? Soon after, Bruce had discovered a feral pig around the bushes as he crept 'round trees. The feral pig is considered a 'Pest animal' and as such is not subject to protections afforded. These wild pigs were so widely disliked that the state of Tenessee pretty much allowed you to shoot one whenever you come across it. In such old years, ancient people had hunted them and they were also completely able to build massive objects and structures without today's knowledge of technology or any benefits exactly as things are built around this Island; Creaky, rusty, broken and homes without much of solid roofs. Did the world get improved or easier? (A Conundrum Situation) Though, there was mercy in Bruce's hand. He did not harm the the feral pig, it didn't come to his potential to even shoot a bullet at it while everyone suggested to. Soon after, their hunger didn't last long when Dr. James had shot down five birds; He caught two of them with a single bullet between them, and caught the rest with about four or five shots while they flew which obviously made it difficult. Bruce warned him not to make echoes of gunshot as they'd be heard, though, at that moment the shot mightn't have been heard. Let's eat--I'm starving!. The exact same words came out from everyone, Bruce included. Dr. James had the eager to cook them for the rest, they awaited impatiently and as each one of them took a bite from it, they realized they hadn't had something extremely good for a long while, it relieved distress. Even so, Bruce praised his abilities of cooking and thought that Dr. James might cooks instead of his wife. 'Uh, um, Dr. Who cooked back in home? You or Mrs. Cross?' Bruce asks as he eats the poor fried bird and outcame the reply from Dr. James which made the rest very sorry for him. 'She used to cook. I'm the mother and father of my children now.' Bruce glanced up at his eyes, there were tears and thought he must have loved her so dearly. 'We're very sorry. Dr. James. But, um, now that you are here, who takes care of the children?' Jane adds, feeling empathy for his distress. 'I've left them over to my brother's.' Dr. James adds, 'And they can take care of themselves, anyways. My elder one, Debbie, she's protective and can take care of them. I have lied to them but Debbie knew. I said to her that I'd be back in few weeks. Now, months have passed.' He scoffs and sighs with a crying voice. There's a moment of silence between them as they sit 'round the burning fire, the blaze spread rapidly. The moon brightened shineir, though it was the time when the Moon is fully illuminated. Stars popped out of the sky and covered the whole sky, but one particular place. There weren't shining stars, as the crewsterers spotted, but frickles of gold. When Dr. James had spoke that that's where they are headed, everoyone's face turned red and trembled whether with anxious or an uneasy state of disbelief. It's also mentioned that there's occurred to be a way out of the Island; Pair of boats, perhaps vehicles, and pile of weapon equipment. All of this Bruce thought as he sank in his emotions, eyes open and his straightened hair flew with the air, aware of everything happening around him. He thought and felt that it's his time to lead his fortune and fill what he desired - Gold, Honour for discovery, and Seeking for new realm possessions. He desires to return worthy and believable in his homestead, which his elders allowed and believed for Bruce's promises. Though, he had never broke promises -- Never in his lifetime. And so he is drawn into the centuries old battle between Romans, Pirates and now the goons. The flames of the fire reflect through their eyes as they set their eyes over it, eating, resting, and sharing chats. Jane lies her head down on Bruce's leg as he sat with a crossed position, that he sensed coming. His hands brushes her hair backwards and holds her right hand with a soft firm. Bruce glanced up and saw Dan and Micheal smiling and whispering with themselves over Jane and him, 'I see. You guys are holding hands... Um, From when?' Micheal asks, Bruce smiles back at them, but doesn't reply and looks back at Jane as her eyes closed to rest. He thought, - Jane mightn't have heard them. He lifted his left hand and put it on Jane's forehead as she slept. He couldn't resist to wake her up and tell her to rest in the tent, his intentions grew protective of her. Watched her fringes of hair cut short and hung across the forehead. Except Bruce and Dr. James Cross, all the others had rested but it just for hours. They continued towards the place during the night with restless minds and sleepful eyes. It's come to their intentions and beleifs that if the treasury is there, the goons would leave as soon as possible --ASAP! Jane had borrowed leather boots from Dr. James for the journey towards as her own were torn off from each side 'cause of running, leaping over trees and sliding under most objects. She weren't the only one who borrowed stuff from the new arrival guest, though he had joked about their tendencies that 'And I thought i would be needing things from y'all. But.. Um. It's an obsecure way to treat a new gentleman.' Dr. James adds as he walks after, head held hight over his chest and wore gloves on his hands. Dr. James had qouted that pleased Bruce very much. 'I'm a man of fortune, and I must seek my fortune.' Words of people with belief in their expeditions and journey towards any obstacles. He himself roared with laughter on his own gigs, slapped his thighs. Dr. James wanted to allow Bruce to lead their expedition, but Bruce had respect. 'No, I don't think so, Doc. You have the experience for a quartermaster.' He adds, pointing towards the path. 'Be our guest. We'll learn' Dan stepped on to powder-smoke and made the rest cough due to smoke and dust as he walked with haste trying to reach the place in a hurry. The night cleared, the sun was bright which made it clear for the crewsterers to see with good sight, and the trees were lessening as the jungle was kept isolated. What grew closer was their destination. They'd been off the coast of Cape Buena and Cuba Pcan for a period of time and got used to it. Miles away in a place they'd never visited or ever thought they would -- Abott Island. The edges of Abott Island on New Providence Island seemed kind of heaven for them. None of them ever thought of the high edges, It featured steep cliffs on one side flanking its long, sloping breaches and crafts that swept down to the ground with great efforts. Its fortress on the hill overlooked a motley collection of shanty homes, huts and crumbling wooden terrace, the quayside where the goons are onto work for digging and crumbling. THIS IS MASSIVE, Bruce thought to himself. Eyes were set onto them, they were spotted, but they didn't back down and ran towards with draged blades and full reloaded weapons. Over to accomplish what they have ever desired.