Walking The Plank (1)

The waves hits hard the below deck. The two people on the below deck, on one of the stockades, one of them was nervous; the other was uncaring, shackles in their hands and feet.

The man looks outside from the stockade in the ships and sighed but his face shows that even in this situation he is calm and unnerve by his dire situation. 

The woman beside him on the other hand is closing her eyes, sitting cross legged not paying attention to the turbulent weather.

Behind the red skull and rose pirate flag is hundreds of galley following the main ship from behind. 

A hundred and sixty-six feet long, eighteen feet wide, narrow, slender, and scarcely rising above the level of the sea, she resembled an immense rain dragons, sleeping in the midst of the waves. 

In front of the parallelogram which constituted the body of the galley, was scarfed a sharp and projecting dragon-head, six feet in length.