Chapter 15: Welcome the Sea Pirate
Spike:
A letter? For me?
B-Man: Weird. You don't usually get any
letters.
Spike: And you do?
B-Man: Heck yeah!
Jade: Open it.
Who's it from?
Spike opens the letter and it is written claiming to be from his former master. He reads the letter...
Magic:
Well?
Spike: Hmm..."Meet me in three days in the port and I
shall take ye and all of ye buddies to a great land of
adventure."
Dan: Kupo. That MUST be from a pirate. Only
pirates write "ye" anywhere.
Spike: Maybe those Ssseeq
from Materiwood were right about him. He really isss a pirate.
Jesus:
What now? Are we going to wait for his arival?
Joe: Not sure. This
time, it's Spike's call.
Spike: Hmm...knowing him, he'd expect me
to be a massster sssmith. How about it? I'll make all of your
weaponsss better!
B-Man: Alright!!! I'm in!
Jesus: Great. We'll
make the best weapons the world has never seen...
Spike: No! I'll
do it myssself! Sure, I'd like your help, but he'd expect me and me
alone to be a massster sssmith.
Jesus: Fine...Good luck making
magical weapons such as that. *points to Magizooka*
Spike: Maybe
if I do well, my massster will make much better weapons.
Chaos:
Alright, but don't make my scythe look stupid.
Spike:
Deal.
Everyone except for Joe and Dan gave their best weapons to Spike for upgrading.
Three days later,... (Seriously, nothing happened during this timespan.)
Spike: *panting*
Done...Here...you...go...
B-Man: Alright! Awesome adamantite
weapons. They even have an sign imprint!
Chaos: I agree.
Jade:
Great work, Spike.
Pete: This really is a weapon suitable for Clan
Woopz!
Joe: Hello! We have a meeting in 10 minutes with Spike's
master!
As everyone rushed off to the harbor, the clan sees what looks like an ordinary wooden ship and a Seeq Viking and his crew standing there. The Viking and Spike recognize each other. [Note that I planned for this chapter and the whole pirate idea long before FFTA2, but the Viking is close to my idea of Spike's master. How convienient.]
Viking:
Say, Spike. What d'ya say? Are ya in?
Spike: *turns to the clan
and all noded* Yeah. Let's go.
Viking: Good. To Ordalia!!!