A Tase Of Revenge

Porter Bones watched the waves, causing the boat to rock smoothly with each one of them. He looked around at his crew members, every one of them working hard. After such a long voyage, every one was itching for land. Porter just wanted to be away from the crew for a little while. He couldn't take their whining about not having company of women. It was understandable, to a point, but it got old to him after a few hours.

"Land," a loud voice cried from the crow's nest. Porter looked up and smiled in what felt like a long time.

"Let's not waste anytime then," he muttered to himself. The sails strained from the wind above him. All they had to do was keeping the ship in the right direction, and they would be there in no time.

Porter Bones watched the waves, causing the boat to rock smoothly with each one of them. He looked around at his crew members, every one of them working hard. After such a long voyage, every one was itching for land. Porter just wanted to be away from the crew for a little while. He couldn't take their whining about not having company of women. It was understandable, to a point, but it got old to him after a few hours.

"Land," a loud voice cried from the crow's nest. Porter looked up and smiled in what felt like a long time.

"Let's not waste anytime then," he muttered to himself. The sails strained from the wind above him. All they had to do was keeping the ship in the right direction, and they would be there in no time.

(sorry for the double post, and I hope this is okay.)

Aqua sat on the rock running her fingers over her long lavender hair. She stared out into the open sea , what she called home. She kept a look out for anyone from the other world she was forbidden to make contact but she was always a curious one so many people talked badly about the other world . About how different they were or how evil they were and as a child that had always scared her but now at the solid age of 18 she wanted to do some exploring of her own. She heard the sounds of her mother sending her messages through the waves and she knew that her mother wanted her home. She slipped off the rock and flowed through the underwater seas. She made her way home confronted by her mothers worries "where were you?" she demanded of her "I was watching the stars mother" Aqua sighed her mother gave her that look of authority almost threatening she knew about Aquas curiosity and she didn't find it cute or charming at all. She swam by her mother towards her side of the cave as she laid in her comfy seashell closing her eyes thinking about the other world. As morning arose father had said he was going out hunting and her mother had some errands to swim to. Aqua always liked this time alone she swam to her normal rock embracing the warm sun she looked the feeling on her scaly magenta tail. She ran her fingers through her hair as she started to sing softly making sure there was no one around to hear her beautiful voice. Interrupted by the sounds of waves crashing she heard men talking in the distance gasping lightly she scrambled off the rock hiding behind it. She knew this was dangerous she should have just swam away but this was part of the other world and she needed a taste.

Porter looked around at the crew and wondered what was waiting for him on land. It wasn't a secret to him that he was only good out st sea. He had never had much of a life on land. His family were farmers and had expected him to be as well, but he hated that life. He slipped away one night and went to the coast somehow he found himself on a ship. He hadn't found a reason to run back since. Now, he was wanting a taste of being away from the crew just for a little bit before having to get back aboard for the next journey. He walked over to the edge of the boat and leaned against the railing, looking out to the distance.

"Bones, you here?" a voice called out to him. Porter looked over to Jimmy who was short and had his face covered with his dark beard.

"Trying to be," Porter replied, sighing lightly. He leaned more on the rails and didn't bother moving. He was mainly in charge of making sure the crew did what they were supposed to, carrying out the captain's orders.