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"Wait a minute, we need code names. I know I'm being childish, humor me for a little. Every good ship has a crew with code names!" She smiled, waiting for the chorus of no to start

Hector went up on the main and only deck, and sat down by the rudder. "Here we go again!" The boat took of with a whoom!.

"I DON'T WANT ANY SHITTY NICKNAME!" Yelled Hector so it could be heard down under.

"THEN DON'T MAKE YOUR NICKNAME SHITTY!" She yelled back

Ari chuckles as she listens to their conversation.

The boat sores through the sky. "THEN CALL ME THE GASMAN!"

"OKAY!"

"What about you guys? What are your nickname prefrences?"

“You decide.” Corrine responded, “Just don’t give me a shitty nickname.” She said, quoting Hector. She laughed slightly.

"Ok. I have two ideas. Coldfront and Ice Devil. And those are probably both shitty."

“I like Coldfront.” She responded, giving Athena a smile.

THe rain got stronger and ended with bullets of water hailing from the sky. Hector squeezed his eyes together. "LAND IN SIGHT!" He yelled to the crew.

Athena put her daggers in her cloak and went to the main deck.

Corrine heard Hector yell and walked up to the top deck. She walked up to the front of the boat and stood just behind Hector, looking for the land he had alerted them of.

It was an barren island that had broken into to halves. Though the split were new, for the isles hadn't drifted to far appart. On it were an old fortress, damaged and worn, from the time of war. Still it had it's recognisable cylindrical shape of the midder tower. There were holes in the wall, out of some stood rusty cannons, others nothing. The place were in battle with time, but it were losing.

"We have a way to get the rust off, right?" Athena asked Hector.

The rain were loud as a storm, so Hector on full lung capacity "NO, LET'S JUST HOPE ON A MIRACLE, OKAY!".

"OK!" Athena pulled out three umbrellas, gave one to him, one to Ari, and one to Corrine. "I swear I carry the wierdest stuff with me." She muttered.

Corrine thanked Athena as she handed her the umbrella and opened it up, standing under it to protect herself from the rain.
She stood and studied the old war fortress.

"YOU REMEMBERED TO CLOSE THE HATCH TO UNDER DECK, RIGHT? I DON'T WANT IT FLOODED!"