KING'S NAVY
Chapter 1: Prison
“Drink up me hearties yo ho… maraud and embezzle and even highjack drink up me hearties yo ho…”
“What is he doing?”
“I’m not sure madam. He’s been going on for several days now.”
“What is his name?”
“I’m not sure about that either madam. He hasn’t eaten since he was brought here and I can’t get a word out of him besides that bloody song, pardon the language.”
“We pillage and plunder, we rifle and loot, drink up me hearties yo ho…”
“Can I speak to him?”
“Well you can from here can’t you?”
“No, no. I mean can I speak to him alone.”
“I don’t know about that. He might be dangerous.”
“Dangerous? You are joking right? He's only singing the "bloody song" as you put it. What could he do. I’m going in whether you want me to or not so open the door.”
“I don’t have the key.”
“What do you mean? You’re his guard aren’t you?”
“I mean that the guards don’t have the keys. A dog does and he carries the key ring around in his mouth.”
“I see. By the way what’s your name?”
“Smith, Jonathan Smith is my name.”
“Well, Mr. Smith, I suggest you go find the dog and bring me the key. There may be dire consequences for you otherwise. You forget to whom you speak. Do I make myself clear?”
“Inescapably clear madam.”
“Good, now off you go.”
The guard trots off mumbling to himself, “Find the key, she wants me to find the bloody key?! I’ll have to find the bloody dog first. My god doesn’t she realize there’s an entire maze that separates the dog from the rest of the prison…”
“Finally, he’s gone. Now Captain Sparrow it’s time to get you out of here.”
I know this is incredibly short and maybe a little confusing but bear with me, I've got big plans for this story.
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