Rise of the Inquisition: Reconstruction

Wolf King II

After I locked Bob in the cells below deck, I returned to Jingks who was standing at the front of the ship, looking far out into the ocean.

Wait a second... why the fuck is he staring off into the ocean?

What is the point of that!

That's stupid!

"Jingks, you wanna explain--"

"We're here," he interrupted.

Looking far out into what was ahead of us, I was able to see the home of the Spades Empire; the city standing proudly with many tall buildings, hundreds of ships coming in and out of the docks, made of bricks with a variety of colors... All of which reminded me of a city from the Renaissance, for it was just so...

Fucking cool.

Having elements of the Renaissance, but also having elements of a city that is from some fantasy novel or something because of the tall towers sticking up from the ground, and the fact that this city was unusually organized from the looks of it.

I wonder if this city has guns from the Renaissance as well.

"We need to jump off the ship," Jingks stated.

Excuse me.

"What the fuck do you mean "We need to jump off the ship," Jingks?!"

"I meant exactly what I said." he points out to the docks. "Neither one of us knows how to dock this ship, and neither one of us will have the money to pay off the tax for docking anyways. So we have no choice but to jump and swim ashore."

Grrrr... I hate the fucking stupid bullshit idea that it is, jumping off the fucking ship and swimming ashore just because neither one of us have any idea of how to dock this bitch, but also because we don't have the money to pay the tax...

God fucking dammit!

"When do we jump--"

"Now!"

And without hesitation, Jingks leaps off the ship and dives straight into the ocean like he was some sissy expert swimmer, and groaning in anger I proceed to take a few steps backwards - before full fledge sprinting into the ocean and crashing into the water.

When ashore, drenched in water I slowly walked up the beach and towards a stone wall that Jingks was standing next to as he was dripping water, not caring for the fact that he made us go through so much bullshit in a short amount of time.

"Fucking bullshit!" I yell at him. "This is all your fault, the fact that I'm drenched in salty fucking water and have to air-fucking-dry!"

"The blame is solely on you," Jingks says as he doesn't bother to face me, "if it wasn't for your advanced payment and failure to let go of your ego, we wouldn't have been placed in this terrible situation. Hell, if you never killed two captains, pissed off the entire commercial fleet, and pushed a crew to the point where they felt compelled to kill two Inquisitors... We wouldn't have been in this situation."

I can't reasonably argue against Jingks on that one... for he is no doubt correct in saying that I am responsible for forcing us to jump into the water, against our wishes...

"Wrong! If you hadn't--"

I was then interrupted, as turning to face the direction Jingks was staring in, I was able to see it happen.

"What the hell!?"

"Who's ship is that!"

"Holy fucking shit!"

The ship we had just abandoned crashed into the docks and ran through every single thing in its way; small ships, boardwalks, pathways or small fishing boats... It did not matter as the ship indiscriminately crashed into every single thing it could, causing screams and--