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Meanwhile, in a field of flowers, Braw was busy dancing half naked and stroking the grass. He was plucking the petals of a flower when the sun in his dream turned into a worried face and said: "Braw, love of... Wake up! We’re in danger!"
"Heh? Oh shut yer trap, talking sun." The Yankee replied while his flower turned into a jug of spirits. "I'm too busy drinking here this beer!"
"What? Did you fall on your head? WAKE UP!"
Some giggling was heard behind. Braw then saw five beautiful young Yankee maiden, on from each Yankee nation, of every size and tan, waving at him and inviting him to a massage. The lustful Yankee did not hesitate and rushed toward him while panting like a dog.
"Ok, listen up, if you don't open your eyes in the next few seconds, i swear i'll shoot you with your own gun!"
As he felt the gentle caress carefully touching his torso and received praise of bravery and how handsome he was from the ladies, Braw notice that one of the women in question had a hood own. It was curious since she was supposed to be from the mesa land in the golden coast, Braw's home country. But before he could attempt to remove the ornament and see what was wrong with her, the Yankee felt a slap on his face. Soon after, the girl's face was revealed to be a wolf like creature growling at him.
That's when Braw finally woke up from his short coma with a scream.
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Rakon was shaking the poor Yankee from his neck. They've just landed on a unfortunate prisoner on board the slave ship with Braw head first explaining his weird visions of relaxation.
"Oh good you're up!" Said Rakon as he was about to punch him. "We're in trouble! get your gun NOW."
"Wow i had this weird dream here with these women with a rack on a scale of... AAAAH! It’s the girl from the dream!"
Braw pointed behind him to Rahje, the young Hajalman with his claws and weapons at the ready, leading an army of escaped slaves.
"Yeah I know, where's your gun? Hurry, he's coming toward us. We might scare him and head on to free... Get off Me!"
"But but... he's scary!!"
"It was you're idea to come here! Now stop being a p**** and shoot him!"
"Who are you two, and what side are you on?" Snared the scary creature.
That's when Weyland and three other pirates landed on the ship. Amiss the confusion, fighting and the noise of the cannon shell landing on the ship, It was hard for Rakon and Braw to recognized their old friend from the mainland.
"AND WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!"
"Psss hey Rakon..." Whispered Braw into the Haephonite's ear. "Is that...?"
"The name's Weyland and I'm here to free slaves and kick asses. Which one applies to you?"
"Wow... yeah never mind, I recognized that cheesiness anywhere", noted Braw before being hushed by Rakon.
Rahje look around Weyland, sniffed him and growled at the other pirates. After some thoughts, he shared his conclusion with the other slaves: "Kill them!"
As both side aimed themselves with gun, pistols and made-up weapons, the young pirate leader jumped in between the uproar.
-"Hold your weapon down!" He cried out. "We're here to help! We just need to get a slave out..."
Weyland coughed.
"...I'm sorry, i meant TWO slaves out of here and once it's done you can just do whatever business you're doin’, killin', revolt whatever!
-And what tell me will happen to us afterward!" Argued back the wolf. "Are you Yankees really that dumb to agree to that? No! I say we should kill you or maybe hold you as hostages and get our tickets out of here. What say you, slaves?"
The slaves around Rahje all nodded and muttered agreements.
-"Aye but if you know which slaves we're talking about, it may change your mind.
-What of it?
-It's "Slams-with-one-hand". I don't need to say why it would benefit you."
The slaves panicked when they heard the name, they murmured to each other:
"Hey, he's here for the ogress! Yikes!"
"What? That thing? Why would he want to get her for?"
"And if she get her out of the chains, she'll kill us!?
"Hey I say it's a good thing, once she's gone out of the hold, we can safety get out through the Orlop!"
"And ambush the slaver's leader!"
Rahje looked down on the young bald Yankee but was hesitant. He could let them go and give them a chance to distract the slavers. But then, he needed more men and they won't hold out from their make-shift barricade for long. And what if the dreaded woman would help the slaves get out... him mostly. And perhaps the shape shifter as well, he does own him that much... mostly.
"Alright", He muttered. "But on one condition, you must let the pirates spare the slaves once they board the ship."
"Oh you have my promise." Said the pirate lieutenant as he shock his paw... "My honor as a pirate..."
...and crossed his finger his hand in his back while the other two pirates snickered.
But despise his action, the young boy wasn't dishonorable under Braw's eyes. As they released their hands, the Yankee overheard the young pirate quietly speak to himself:
"I'm-a comin', big momma. Be safe..."
Finally free time! Ok, now i can concentrate on this! If there's no post by next week, i'll post some more. If there is, then yay!