Crystal Chronicles
Ch.1
AN: Hi~ im kinda new to this thing...lol so this is my FIRST will probably get longer this is just kind of a sample thing i guess :)
Antonio woke up to a pounding in his head. What is happening? he asked himself. Then he saw the horror that was his ship,on fire. Memories flashed in his head,he remembered now. "Mierda" he swore under his breath.
He was captured by Arthur,one of the most wanted and deadliest pirates of the seven seas. He had to admit Arthur was pretty great,but not greater than his trio of course,known as the Bad Touch how he wished his friends were here right now, to you know,save him.
He struggled against the rope that held him to a damned pole.'Great' he thought 'tied to a pole on a burning ship,MY burning could this get any worse!?'
A quite laugh came from behind Antonio." Well,well,well, i see you have finally woken up" grinned the blond headed pirate." Release me right now!" Yelled Antonio,gaining another laugh from the english man,this more serious than the first."Not until you give me what i want,git." He pulled out his sword and held it to the spaniards throat." Or i could just see what a little italian has to say-" "don' you dare lay a finger on him!" Antonio interrupted. "Then give it up" said the British. Antonio he'd rather die than let anything happen to his Lovino,who was probably still in the cabin. " Then untie me" he finally said." How can i trust you?" Arthur asked. " Thats the problem" this time Antonio was the one to laugh " you can't." Arthur scrunched his unusually bushy brows, his emerald eyes burning with rage." No funny business wouldn't want anything tragic happening." Arthur released his sword from Antonio's throat and cut the ropes which had held him captive. Antonio stood up and took a deep breath, his lungs finally free to breath. "Right no funny business..." he repeated.
Arthur pointed the sword to Antonio's back "go on,lead the way." Antonio took slow and careful steps to his cabin just a few metres away,when all of a sudden a gunshot fired through the men turned around to find another ship has docked beside the one they were currently on. A much bigger...french ship.
" ~! Mon ami ! Hope we weren't too late~."Francis, the second member of his trio great timing.
Arthur turned back to Antonio." What the bloody hell is this!Why's the frog-"is all he could say before Antonio connected his fist with the Brit's stumbled backwards, but still keeping his balance he charged at Antonio. He managed to dodge the attack but the Brit was fast and light on his feet. Arthur swung his sword again and managed to do some damage causing Antonio to fall over now with a deep gash on his left thigh. Arthur was coming closer with a murderous look on his face."Francis!" yelled Antonio clutching his leg "some backup would be really nice!" A white blur jumped from the frenchman's ship and stood between Antonio and Arthur."Have no fear the awesome me is here!" Yelled Gilbert , the third and final member of their trio. Arthur stopped in his tracks and smiled." Your not the only one who has backup my friends."
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