86 Twin Grim Reapers

Thunder and lightning filled the sky as the Ocean below began to intensify its waves. I hugged the my coat closer to my chest as a chilly breeze blew through. Based on our compasses, and maps, the navigators have determined that we were somehwere close to New Jersey. We had a ways to go if we wanted to stop somewhere near the Carolinas before reaching the Bermuda Traingle. I sighed. In modern times, it would only take a few hours by plane to reach the South compared to how its taking us almost two to three weeks by ship.

The main issue is the fact that I've grown restless out in sea. In addition I've grown bored due to the fact that I don't have my usual mangas, webnovels, or anime to read or watch. I pouted. In desperation I've been drawing sketches and writing fiction in order to pass the time. I yawned as we neared the ship. Up close the other ship was dark and looked as if it were inhabited. There looked to be no activity coming from it. As if it truly was a ghost ship. Francois's face was darkened as his eyebrows furrowed in focus. I looked down to see Baron and Weston manage the crew members as they rolled out canons and passed out both rifles and swords. My crew members worked tirelessly setting up the sails and the ship with the others. My sight turned to see that even the playful Jacia was actually also managing the servants and ordering them meticulously about the meals they need to prepare and how to secure the food supply.

Everyone was so busy while I was simply watching. I sighed. I didn't know what to do at the moment. I turned as I heard the sound of Francois chuckle.

"Why are you so stressed, ma cher Mila? Your time to act will come. Whenever a battle happens everyone finds their role. No matter how insignificant it may appear, everyone's actions lead to the outcome. Something tells me that we are heading to a bataille."

My heart beat quickened as the ship in front of us got closer and closer. A sort of dark aura surrounded the ship. I put my hand on the hilt of my sword as the ship stopped next to ours. Silence filled the ship as we waited for movement from the other ship before us. It had to be the most awkward five minutes of my life. All the crew members had their swords out along with the captains. The sound of something whizzing through the air filled my ears. I looked down to see an arrow protruding from my boot. I picked up to see a note written inside. The words were written in Spanish. My Spanish was exceptionally good as I took it in high school.

Based on what it wrote, the letter read,

"The twin grin reapers."

I furrowed my eyebrows. The fuck? Francois looked over my shoulder as he read it out loud. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion as well.

"Why would they send us a letter saying this? In any case. It is quite dangereuse how they use arrows."

"Francois, do you have a pen or a quill and ink?"

"What do you want?".

I then jumped down onto the deck and punctured the paper with the used arrow. I pictured myself throwing a javelin as I threw it over to the deck of the ship next to us. Due to it being taller than us I couldn't exactly see who was on the deck. I heard a male curse as a female voice angrily reprimanded him. The pair's voices rose as they argued. I stood awkwardly by the railing of the deck. My lips quivered as I heard and understood the insults. A second later I heard an "ouch" and the sound of someone slapping another. I chuckled. The two seemed like either a couple of siblings.

The familiar sound of whizzing filled my ears once more as I looked down to see the arrow in my boot.

Do these fuckers have an issue with my boots or something? For God's sake if it weren't for the thick rubber then I would have over half of my toes impaled by now.

I took out the arrow as my crew members watched me silently behind me. The letter this time read, "well, what do you want?". I don't know what I should answer to this?

Should I say, well bitch we want to invade your fucking ship and take your food and gold? Or maybe I should say, excuse me my good men, but we would like to respectfully ask you to hand over some of your holy food to us.

Like no fucking person is going to hand over their food and gold. I turned and asked.

"They asked us what we want from them. How should I answer?"

The crew members shrugged as Baron, Weston, and Francois shook their heads. I turned to look at my dear Lutious. He scratched his cheek and looked to the side. Sons of a bitches! The one time I depend on others. I sighed as I etched in broken spanish.

"We would like some of your food and gold if possible."

I then send the new arrow back. This time I heard the female cry out in pain as she cursed in spanish. The male sneered as he laughed. I heard another slap as the male voice cried out. The two captains of the other ship continued to bicker in Spanish. My ears ringed as the amount of uncensored cursed filled them.

Oh dear Lord my innocent, virgin ears have been corrupted with sin. I waited for a couple of minutes as I heard them read the letter. I tapped my foot impatiently. I wonder if the arrow's going to hit my boot again.

Suddenly I heard the sound of a male and female yeeting. Yes mother fucking yeeting. I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked up. I screamed as two figures jumped off the deck of the other ship.

"Are you fucking kidding me-"

I never finished that sentence as two bodies slammed mine to the deck. I coughed blood as I physically heard the sound of my bones shattering. I heard the crew members say,

"Ouch! That must've hurt!"

I opened my eyes to see the faces of two remarkably people. I felt the tears come down my cheeks. Oh Lord above to I have finally pardoned my sin and sent me to heaven where I get to meet a male angel and a female one.

Their eye color was exquisite. Their slightly tanned clashed with their sparkling azure eyes that shone like sapphires. Their sleek black hair which has blonde tips sparkled. The two of them smiled as they leaned in and embraced me. I coughed blood once more as I felt more bones shatter. I heard the crew members wince and say,

"That must've hurt!", once more. Yes it mother fucking hurt so someone get these fools off of me!

The young man and young lady stood up in front of me. They looked at my crew members before looking down at me. The male then leaned over and carried me in his arms like a princess. The female glared at him and snatched me from his arms. She then hugged me close to her "full" chest.

They were both dressed in expensive silks, cottons, and gold. My crew members watched in shock as the two kept snatching me from the others' arms. My eyes spun as I started to foam at the mouth. That's it. I was now officially a bag of flesh and blood. My bones have shattered until the point that they have been absorbed by my gastric juices.

The two stopped fighting as Zarfia pointed her twin swords at their throats. They dropped me on the deck. I have coughed enough blood today to paint the fucking deck red. Zarfia then said.

"What do the two of you fools think you are doing with Miss Mila?"

The two of them chuckled before the male bowed and said.

"My name is Fransisco De Gonzales Luis the third. I am pleased to make your acquaintance."

The female followed suit and curtsied as she said.

"My name is Fransisca De Gonzales Luiz the Third. Pleased to make your acquaintance."

My mouth was wide open as were the rest of the crew members. These people were polite, beautiful, and their accents were hot as fuck! Are they fallen angels? The two of them looked at me before picking me up. They then each kissed one of my cheeks as they said.

"We're sorry Miss Mila."

I flushed as I chuckled.

"Oh that's fine, did you guys read my letter?"

The two of them nodded before Fransisco said.

"Our answer is that we will provide your crew food but only under one condition."

I furrowed my eyebrows as I asked.

"What is the condition?"

The two smiled mischievously as they said.

"Your crew has to entertain us for three days. If you can do that we won't only give you food but money as well."

"How much money are we talking about?"

The twins smiled before unanimously saying.

"One million doubloons."

I didn't have any milk in my mouth yet I still spit out blood. I wiped away my blood as I chuckled.

"Deal."

The three of them smiled as they shook my hand. I smiled back.

Little did I know that the first note that they had sent would prove to be the reality.

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