Post by dream on Mar 3, 2012 20:28:41 GMT -5
Drew "The Legendary" was finishing the last banana he bought from his trip to The Holy Remenum Empire. Drew had caused quite a ruckus there and a result of him being chased off the island. Luckily he got his boat back or he would have probably died. Drew was sailing and listening to the sound of the wind. It was a hot, humid sunny day. About ten minutes later after finishing his banana Drew spotted an island. It looked very snowy, it almost looked like a mountain and not an island. But it was an island as it said on his low-class map. It was called "Shivre Mountain" It was once an island. Drew wondered if somebody would join his crew. Or would he have to keep searching?
Fifteen minutes after, Drew docked at the island. He then took his first step on the island. A cold place it was, even though he was wearing socks and leather shoes the cold still passed through his spine. Drew shivered, needing more body heat. A while after he had adjusted to the cold temperature of Shivre Mountain. Drew walked up a steep hill, the wind blowing, snow blowing right to his face. Drew looked the other way as he marched up the steep hill of Shivre Mountain. Once he got up the hill Drew fell down.
Drew was exhausted, the snow scratched his face hard. He was a beginner pirate and was not very strong, but he knew, one day he would become the pirate king. After a long time of breathing hard Drew stood up. He walked to the place his instincts led him to. After a mere eleven minutes of walking Drew spotted a village. It was a pretty big village. Lots of humans walked around the snowy soil with no trouble at all. Drew sighed in relief. "No marines, finally." He repeated to himself. Drew decided to stay in the shadows of Shivre Mountain. He studied the place, absolutely everything was covered with snow. Drew looked around when he caught a dog and a man's gaze. The man looked like a low-life bandit. The dog stared Drew in the eye, the dog had amber eyes with snowy white fur. It's teeth clenched, staring at Drew with fury. He read something about the bandits in Shivre Mountain. He couldn't take them down by himself, so he rather not go to their pink little hideout.
After a while Drew walked into town. Everybody did their own jobs. Cooking, butchering, shopping, the town seemed normal. At least to Drew it seemed normal. Drew thought of dressing up as the town folks did. He didn't want to bring any suspicion on to himself. Drew went to a clothing shop and bought the local clothing which was very cheap. He hid his normal clothes behind a tall rock. Drew then went to a cheap restaurant. He was very hungry, surviving on potassium from multiple bananas for a mere three days. He walked into the restaurant and ordered a piece of salmon with sake. Some people would become out of their senses when drinking sake. Drew was different and did not become drunk when drinking sake. Drew took his time while eating, he liked the taste of the wonderful tasting food. He had his manners, but only because he did not want to attract any attention. Drew finished his meal. After he finished his meal he drank his sake, he gulped the whole glassful of sake down his throat like it was nothing. Drew then sat down, he was very tired.
Drew fell asleep on his chair, he had a dream of him with some crew members. He had a dream of Shivre Mountain, where he would find some of the best crew members in the world. Drew woke up when he was bumped by a gentleman. The man bumped him by mistake but did not say sorry or apologies. Drew grunted, "That guy does not have any manners? People these days..." He said, in a mumbling tone. Right after that he heard a loud burp. A creature of some sort took a bite of something. It looked like Dante Takai. But was probably not Dante Takai. Dante Takai probably was on his own journey, fighting Jason. But, but, it really looked like him.
Fifteen minutes after, Drew docked at the island. He then took his first step on the island. A cold place it was, even though he was wearing socks and leather shoes the cold still passed through his spine. Drew shivered, needing more body heat. A while after he had adjusted to the cold temperature of Shivre Mountain. Drew walked up a steep hill, the wind blowing, snow blowing right to his face. Drew looked the other way as he marched up the steep hill of Shivre Mountain. Once he got up the hill Drew fell down.
Drew was exhausted, the snow scratched his face hard. He was a beginner pirate and was not very strong, but he knew, one day he would become the pirate king. After a long time of breathing hard Drew stood up. He walked to the place his instincts led him to. After a mere eleven minutes of walking Drew spotted a village. It was a pretty big village. Lots of humans walked around the snowy soil with no trouble at all. Drew sighed in relief. "No marines, finally." He repeated to himself. Drew decided to stay in the shadows of Shivre Mountain. He studied the place, absolutely everything was covered with snow. Drew looked around when he caught a dog and a man's gaze. The man looked like a low-life bandit. The dog stared Drew in the eye, the dog had amber eyes with snowy white fur. It's teeth clenched, staring at Drew with fury. He read something about the bandits in Shivre Mountain. He couldn't take them down by himself, so he rather not go to their pink little hideout.
After a while Drew walked into town. Everybody did their own jobs. Cooking, butchering, shopping, the town seemed normal. At least to Drew it seemed normal. Drew thought of dressing up as the town folks did. He didn't want to bring any suspicion on to himself. Drew went to a clothing shop and bought the local clothing which was very cheap. He hid his normal clothes behind a tall rock. Drew then went to a cheap restaurant. He was very hungry, surviving on potassium from multiple bananas for a mere three days. He walked into the restaurant and ordered a piece of salmon with sake. Some people would become out of their senses when drinking sake. Drew was different and did not become drunk when drinking sake. Drew took his time while eating, he liked the taste of the wonderful tasting food. He had his manners, but only because he did not want to attract any attention. Drew finished his meal. After he finished his meal he drank his sake, he gulped the whole glassful of sake down his throat like it was nothing. Drew then sat down, he was very tired.
Drew fell asleep on his chair, he had a dream of him with some crew members. He had a dream of Shivre Mountain, where he would find some of the best crew members in the world. Drew woke up when he was bumped by a gentleman. The man bumped him by mistake but did not say sorry or apologies. Drew grunted, "That guy does not have any manners? People these days..." He said, in a mumbling tone. Right after that he heard a loud burp. A creature of some sort took a bite of something. It looked like Dante Takai. But was probably not Dante Takai. Dante Takai probably was on his own journey, fighting Jason. But, but, it really looked like him.