Yesss, finally I'm back. I finished writing this ages ago but I had to edit it slightly and I had a load of university assignments to finish but now there is only a few left I decided to finally start uploading the first few chapter. Any who welcome to the first chapter of the final installment to the Seven Sailors Trilogy. I did initailly have an introduction chapter but It didn't sound right so I decided to just go straight into the story. In a nutshell Haddock has arranged for the sea Captains to have a short holiday. Only Captain Morgan and Captain O'Rielly are able to come though as Chester And Captain O'Hannon are busy. The story is centred around revenge and the past of one particular sailor. This story is set in Whitby in Yorkshire in the north east of England. This first chapter may not make much sense but If you keep reading It'll make a lot more sense. Please review if you like it, only if you like it as I've been getting some very insulting reviews that have nothing to do with what has actually been writtern and It's starting to get on my nerves, especailly the ones with the swear words. These reviews got deleted the second I saw them and it made me reluctant to do any more fanfictions. Anyways I finally got over that and now please be nice.

Story Details

Title: Tides Of Time

Catergory: Adventures Of Tintin

Theme[s]: Death, Revenge [Death Will Occur In A Later Chapter]

Rating: T [For Safety]

Language: English

Genre[s]: Suspense, Drama, Tragedy

Character[s]: Captain Haddock, Captain Morgan, Captain O'Rielly, Captain Black

Opening Poem

His home would always be the sea

His anchor still laid upon the seabed

Alone he was the islander

Before he was the eight sailor

On this day he took another breath

Vowed the sea he would return

Only then could he take

The final steps on the road to the pier

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Chapter 1 - The Three Sailors

As the afternoon began to take its hold on the trio they decided to head to the B&B that Captain Haddock had kindly booked for them. As they stepped through the cobbled streets they had no idea that a storm was brewing for one of them. The sailors all had a past, especailly Haddock but one of the sailors inparticular had done something he wished that he hadn't but it was something that he couldn't take back.

As the sailors made their way into the B&B, aptly named the Whitby Inn, another figure stood in a nearby alley, watching every single move that the three sea captains made. The figure was concentrating on one captain rather than all of them.

"You haven't changed at all" The figure muttered.

He continued to watch as Haddock, Morgan and O'Rielly carried on and he frowned. Haddock was hoping for a relaxing, problem free get together but as usual something would get in the way only it would be the last thing that they expected. As the trio disappeared into the B&B the figure remained hidden within the alley and casually lit up a cigarette. Turning he walked down the alley which led back onto the main street and at this point he blended into the street. He knew exactly what he wanted and didn't care what happened as a consequence, well to him it didn't matter anyway. All he needed to do was wait, wait for the perfect moment to pounce on his target. Until then he had no choice but to stalk his prey looking for any possible weaknesses.

The figure had one distinct advantage over his prey. He knew the area, actually he knew it like the back of his hand but he was born here, these were his hunting lands and his prey was in unknown territory with no idea what was coming next.

Now he knew the location of his prey he was more that willing to wait. As he reached the side of the river he quickly clambered down a ladder and into a small ship, one of the few items he still owned. He knew exactly who to blame for this and soon he would have his revenge.

Soon.

Forgive me for the shortness and the next chapter will be better I promise. Please review if you like the chapter x x I'll try and publish the next chapter as soon as I can.