Vol. 3 Chapter 1 - ‘Pirate-Wolf’ Chapter 39 - ‘Wolf-Fleet’

A.D. 878 Kingdom of The Republic of New Mongolia, Oxford Harbor

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"Does everyone.. have all their belongings they wish to take with us.. on our visit to uncle Uhtred's and Aunt Mildrith's?.. if we leave and you do not have everything you need.. we most certainly will not be coming back to retrieve whatever you left.. right after me stopping everyone whilst they are trying to make sure they have all their things.. all because you little shits.. cannot even pretend to act like you have any common sense.. I mean it.. we will not return to get your painting supplies Freya.. cough .. or your 'chess-board' Baldur.." I was saying until..

"'Christian' fucking mo..".. that was all Achilles got out of his mouth until I almost fucking 'shaved' and slapped the piss out of him.. then I shouted "Damn you!.. you little fuck!.. you do not curse your fucking mother you hear me.. it will not stand.. you can shout "'fuck' Christ'.. and shit like that but you keep your mothers name out of your mouth if you 'words' are pertaining to anything other than atleast 'respectable-talk'.. men of my blood 'respect' their mothers.. it's in my fucking laws.. you've almost ruined the entire beginning of the entire family's vacation trip.. you are a 'crown-prince' of my own fucking kingdom.. tell me the words.. you better pray you know the words of the gods damn law Im asking you to tell me the words to.. Im telling you you little fuck.. you think you are big and bad.. a true legendary warrior!.. is that what the fuck you think that makes you think you can utter 'curse-words' and your mothers fucking 'name' in the same sentence and it be ok.. and I don't punish you for it!?.. is that what you think!?.. you can break the laws of the kingdom you are a fucking 'crown-prince' of!?.. you know how that would make me look!?.. Much less do you know how cursing and almost having your mothers name put in the same sentences!?.. like I couldn't control my own 'pups'.. it would make me look weak.. like Im not a fucking threat to my enemies very existences.. do you think you can take advantage of my love for your mother and you!?.. break my laws in public!?.. gods damn you boy you must be punished now I have no choice!?.. you've done this.. you've hurt me so badly my son.. you will be punished on our return from your uncles lands or maybe we will exile you to your uncles lands till you come of age.. as your punishment I will have to meditate on it.. Aeric make sure everyone gets on board please Im going to my cabin I need a drink.." I finished telling my son his mistake and why I had to punish him.. didn't like doing it.. it was just something that had to be done..

"I'll be practicing my lute for when we are at Alfred's court.. also make sure you place my 'no-dah-chee' and 'waa-kuh-zaa-shee'.. the two blades I just had made with the new 'Damascus-steel' the smiths just got done experimenting with.. I would like to use them if we encounter any 'prey'.. I 'pray' we do.. I want to get atleast a couple 'test-cuts' with them on this vacation.. make sure those are with the rest.. thanks let me know when we've set sail.. and not before then gods.." I utter through having a massive migraine.. leaving only to return right back to the insides of my skull kicking around in my head putting ringing pressure on my temples.. like I said I need a drink..

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***Six hours later***

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"Momma.. are we there yet?.." I hear little Freya asking her mother for the thirty-first time since we started our sailing trip towards Lundene..

Where we will disembark for the trip we could have traveled by land easy enough but wanted to sail my boat because I don't get to do it enough.. and I've always liked pirates..

"Ship!.. m'lord sails!.. yonder!..".. I hear one of the sailors yelling to draw my attention.. pointing out towards the open ocean.. on the horizon I could already see the sails he wanted to alert me to with my naked eyes.. no need for a 'clear-eye'.. yes indeed my attention has been attracted to my 'prey'..

"Fuckin A!.. bout time the gods do something right for once!.. Har!.. Argh!.. fuck yeah!.. 'Sea-Wolf's'!.. listen up!.. you mangy 'enemy-slaying' 'fine-maiden fucking gods be damned fucking beasts!.. do you love glory!?.. As your 'liege-lord' I personally 'present' onto you.. your 'glory'!.. There!.. on the horizon!.. it's yours!.. take it!.. Open those fucking sails!.. 'full-fucking' tilt!.. you fucking warriors blessed by the gods them fucking very selves!.. Fuck!.. Yes!.. pandemonium I've been waiting.. so very long.. it's so good.. gods it's so fulfilling.. fire the ballista order them to continue until we approach.. form the boarding party!.. Aeric! Bring me my new blades!.. With 'Haste'!.." There it was.. ofcourse had to throw some Achilles of 'Troy' reference in there.. take it.. it's yours!.. sort of thing..

"Aye 'sire'.." he said.. then took off sprinting to my cabin to fetch the 'Ō-yoroi'.. which is a 'heavy-armor' of the sort that would have been used by high-ranking noble 'samurais' 'sworn-to-serve' the 'shogun' or other 'daimyo's.. in 'medieval-japan'..

Im going for a 'Sephiroth' template.. sort of template so to speak.. I know I said 'heavy-armor' but it's so well made.. and made of so many pieces perfectly crafted together by various expensive materials.. it's like I can dance in this armor and float like a butterfly.. and also spin and swing my 'six-and-half-foot' long nodachi.. slicing through weapons dismantling them leaving them worthless.. dismantling limbs from the torsos they once belonged to.. clearing circles of space where ever I cross the field of battle.. using six and a half foot of blade to either pierce through shields onto then piercing the bodies of the men holding shields.. to slicing under shields cutting upper bodies freeing them from their lower bodies..

"M'lord they raised flags to surrender.." I hear Aestan saying..

"I don't give a fuck what they have raised.. I want two salvos fired into that ship before we pull up to it.. get the boarding party formed up behind me.. I lead the charge.." I say till I turn around to look at this group who will follow me to board the Viking 'long-ship'..

"I!.. lead!..the!.. charge!.. Me!.. get in front of me and I'll slice through you.. know this now!.. give me the time it takes all of you to take ten breaths.. then you can follow me into the siege.. but do not get near me.. even after the fighting is over.. do not!.. approach!.. Me!.. until I say it's over!.. Get Ready! 'Sea-Wolf's'!.. " I shouted and finished my words.. now I can see across onto the deck down below.. my ship was higher.. 'bam!'.. the loading deck flopped and slammed down after opening till the chains connected to it slammed tight and the chains grew taut supporting the wooden loading-deck that just opened on the side of the 'War-Galleon' named.. 'World-Eater'..

"Glory!.." I shouted and said fuck grabbing ropes.. it's only a six foot drop.. I haven't even drawn my blade yet I just leap and fall..

Landing on the deck spinning twisting around to kill the inertia built up by gravity pushing force down on me when I was falling from my leap..

While I was killing the intertia spinning like a top slowly sinking crouching down drawing the nodachi.. with a long spin that was slowly decelerating.. ending with a clear circle of space for me to follow up with bursting forward from my crouching stance.. clearing 'space' between me and future 'dead' corpses of only a little over two dozen 'Viking-raiders'.. they were throwing javelins and throwing-axes but I was like a blur almost 'shaving' towards them.. while ducking low under and weaving my upper body dodging in between their attacks.. making my enemies attacks miss..

Once my body was past the frontline of my enemy's so to say.. I killed my 'charge-skill'.. so to say.. by going from charging ducking low.. to stomping down and 'planting' my feet then straightening my knees and bending my back straight.. Standing all the way straight upright holding my body straight up and down to make sure the energy I'll transfer from my lower body all the way through my upper body and unleash it through my swings..

stopping my charge 'completely-instantly'.. I then transferred the energy built up in the muscles and tendons in my lower body.. upwards through my body.. up through my abdomen.. then through my shoulders 'flowing'.. through my arms following through my wrist flicking.. while my arm.. was 'swiping' in a wide 'long-reaching' circular slice.. then I saw atleast four arms flying through the air.. from between the six enemies close to or within the range of my rather long two-handed samurai sword they most commonly call a 'no-dachi'.. or 'o-dachi'.. same thing..

I saw a sword attached to a dismembered arm.. flying right at my neck.. my body reacted before my mind could.. and twitched.. then evaporated and almost 'blinked' through the flying sword that was still attached to someone's army flying through the air across the ship..

After.. a twitch of my body and arms and a 'flick' of my blade 'deflected' said blade causing it to 'ricochet' off my nodachi flying spinning to find the side.. of what looks like used to be the alive and 'fully-healthy' captain.. now.. he is the 'dying-slowly' captain.. the enemy captain of the Viking long-ship.. is now dead.. and the ship it looks like we just took.. is now my 'prize-of-war'..