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David finally made it back on deck only to see Hawthrone's ship. He froze until Montagne grabbed his shoulder. "Get into my quarters and lock the door! GO!" he yelled, relieved a bit that the cannons were finally firing. It would even the odds a bit. "PREPARE TO BE BOARDED!" he shouted, then drew his twin blades.
David ducked below the desk and sat down, sword in hand. He hated hiding but its what his father ordered so he obeyed. But god help whoever found him. To which he was praying fiercely to for the crew's safety.
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