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Capt. Deep dove into the water and swam towards her enemy’s ship, the commodore had given his answer to whether or not she could go with someone, and he requested that she remain alone.
Capt. Deep was lifted onboard the other ship, and Will was awakening on The Gull.
Capt. Deep approached the commodore, and said, “Alright, well let’s get this done and over with. What am I to do first?”
“Well, we are supposed to discuss our fighting standards and events that have come our way in the past.” The commodore replied.
“We can’t talk for hours can we?” Capt. Deep said. “We haven’t had enough good times for that. As a mater of fact, we haven’t a single good time.”
“Well, I could always make you help my crew carry on with daily chores.” The commodore said.
“I sail, Commodore Smith, and that’s the field I specialize in. Working ion daily chores isn’t my strong point.” Capt. Deep said.
“Well, don’t you think it’s about time you learned then?” The commodore said.
Capt. Deep folded her arms. “If I must….”