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Operation Trojan Horse Part 3
Chaos and carnage surrounded him, as the crew of his ship desperately fought against the pirates. Sounds of combat filled the air….musket charges going off, men shouting orders, screams of pain and death. Despite their brave and tenacious resistance, the crew had no chance against the viciousness and brutality of the pirates.
With tears in his eyes, he fired off his last musket ball, hitting a pirate in the chest and removing him from the fight permanently. Picking up a quarterstaff, he charged into the fight, ready to do or die. To defend his ship or perish in the attempt. Despite his young age, he fought with the courage and spirit of a seasoned warrior.
Out of the chaos of the melee a brutal right hand hit him square on the jaw, dropping him to the deck. The momentary pain gave way to darkness….
As consciousness returned, he felt a heavy weight on his left shoulder.
“Back to the ship you drunkards!!!!!” …..a female voice….She sounded pleased.
As she surveyed the carnage, she came to rest with one foot on the fallen crewman’s shoulder. The crushing pain was unbearable, but the moment she realised he was alive…..
Waking up, he rubbed his left shoulder. It was all a dream. A terrible nightmare. A decade had passed, but very little had changed. Running had solved nothing. Mastering the arts of war had likewise done little. The pirate queen Grace continued to torment and torture him in his nightmares. It was time to stop running and put an end to his nightmares…..
He looked at the clock. Almost 5am. There was no point attempting to sleep now. Besides, he had a long day ahead of him…..
