Hey guys, crimsoncorn here. No one subscribed, rated or reviewed to my last story so I am pretty upset. I will try to make this story better than the last one. I hope you enjoy!
Lieutanant Icarus walked to the deck of the ship. He could sense the blazing cannons and rifles on the enemy's ship. He look at his trusty dual pistols in his holsters. "Sir, should we attack the enemy now?" said one of the troops. Icarus turned around suddenly. "Uh-no, Sir Silas. We'll wait till dawn. If they don't come by sunset, we'll attack them." replied Icarus. BANG! The sounds of a cannon firing ringed the alarm and blew a humungous hole in the ship hull.
Icarus flipped his pistols out. The enemys were swinging towards them! Bang!Bang!Bang! The enemies all dodged them. Icarus threw a rope knife at an enemy's shoulder and hit it hard. Red oozy blood flowed out of the man's shoulder as he screamed in pain. He fired a bullet through an enemy's head and spun around to slice a guy through the chest. He kicked him to the deck and stabbed him through the stomach.
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