Into the Whirlpool (Ended/Perma Hiatus)

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(Gromit isn't allowed on boats, he chases the seagulls off and runs elsewhere. :p)

"I'm not going down!" Zora struggled to get back up from where she was pushed, but found a knife flung into the wood in front of her.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Said Wallace, having already managed to shackle Roger and slam him onto the ground. 

Zora saw nobody else on the deck, unsure where Bleck went. 

"Z-Zora... you need to run." Roger wheezed out from under Wallace'a foot.

"No point in that. We've more backup on the docks." Interjected Wallace.

"Shut up! AAAAAAH!!!" Zora charged forward full force with her other knife aimed for Wallace. 

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A loud crash of metal sounded, Zora's knife flying into the air and off the ship's deck, landing in the ocean. Wallace swung his other leg from the resulting momentum and send it into Zora's side, pushing her again, but with much more force. ​

This time however, she couldn't regain her balance, stumbling backwards against the deck's railing and over it. Her yell rang out as she was sent overboard.​

"Zora!!!" Roger shouted, unable to do anything in his position. ​

"My mistake. I didn't think she was that light a body." Wallace lowered his boot back down and took the other off of Roger. "Not that it matters. She probably will wash ashore soon enough. Assuming the fall didn't knock all the air from her lungs. She isn't anything without a group at any rate."​

"Are there any more?"​
 
Blackford smiled creating a brick and throwing it at Roger's head.

"If there are anymore, they'll end up in jail one way or another. A criminal never remains free, the taste of wrong doing is too great for them." Bleck meanwhile swam in the water slowly, making his ways towards land and away from Zora.

Dad? Oh man, this is not good. Never thought I'd have to see him here!
 
Roger's head hit the deck easily once the brick collided into the base of his skull. He was knocked out cold for a while.

"Hey, watch how you throw those. Any harder the toss and you could have kill him. The Lady wouldn't like unauthorized executions." Wallace picked Roger up and over his shoulder. "So heavy... let's get them to the jailhouse."


Zora was disoriented from the fall and struggled in the water to make sense of which way would be up or down. Underwater, she reached upwards to try and heave herself back up to the surface for the air that her lungs desperately needed.
 
Jericho moaned, "Its so depressing in here" he began acting as though his index finger was a wand and spouted random gibberish to go along with it.
 
John placed Zyon over his shoulder and let out a sigh. He seemed annoyed but after so long, he finally caught Zyon and even a couple of his friends. By the time he reached the jail house, he placed Zyon in the cell, locking it shut. Zyon was still out cold for a while.

"Well, it only took me a couple years but I finally caught that dumb Zytaveon..." John seemed to be very proud of himself. "Heh, I guess a little self-gloat wouldn't hurt." He puffed out his chest and remembered that Marina was still in her cell, watching most likely. He glanced at Marina and his cheeks turned pink with embarrassment. He scratched the back of his head and crossed his arms.

"E-Eh... I-I was just testing my breathing techniques!"
 
Marina looked at John dismissively before eyeing the new inmates. "They're the ones that started the ruckus?..."

Not like it made a difference, since it wasn't much quieter with them gone...

"Don't worry about it, fish girl. It isn't like the land matters much to you." Wallace dragged Roger into a separate cell at the end of the cells' corridor. "A special room just for you. Have to wait for the Lady to get back to us for you. Never expected to nab you like this."

Marina made a bit of a glare at Wallace's remark but then forgot about it. "Just them?"

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"Pwaugh!" Zora tumbled onto the sandy shore, spitting sea water out of her mouth before heaving and laying there for a few moments. "Urgh..."
 
"Yeah, these pirates are always starting a muck, especially that one in particular." John pointed at Zyon. "He's a mix of bad and worse. Good news is that I believe we captured the captain of this pirate gang! Justice will be served! Hopefully a while in jail will make them think about what they've done." John took his usual seat in front of Marina's cell, crossing his large arms. Overhearing Wallace's remark to Marina and her reaction to it, he seemed a little angry. John glanced at Wallace and seemed to be annoyed at him.

"Her name is Marina, not...fish girl." He frowned. "Besides, I believe she was just defending herself... I have no proof of this but she seems like a really nice girl." He nodded his head, seemingly sure of himself. "I don't think she looks like the person to kill anyone, even if she is a mermaid."

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Zyon, after about a while or so, finally began to stir up. He sat up in the cell he was in and his vision was still a bit foggy. He groaned in pain but overheard John dorky voice. He didn't say anything yet and tried to move about but only hit the side of his face with the bars he was behind. He shook his head and finally started to get a better view of where he was at. He was in jail and he didn't like it.

"Aww man! I'm in jail?!" Zyon groaned. "Why am I in jail? I did nothing wrong!"

John quickly glared at Zyon before standing in front of his cell, acting cocky for once. He crossed his arms and acted all tough.

"You are finally where you belong: in jail." John stuck his tongue out at Zyon. "You will finally be served sweet justice on a platter! Hopefully you'll learn to not be so evil!"

"Yeah yeah... justice crap, I've heard it enough from you to drive me insane."

John's cheeks turned red with embarrassment again but soon turned his back to Zyon, taking his seat back in front of Marina's cell. He rolled his eyes at Zyon's remarks and turned his attention to Marina.

"You know, I like to collect mermaid scales. It's a hobby of mine. I think they're beautiful and awesome. What about you?" John smiled at Marina. "Do you have any hobbies?"

"Kiss-ass..." Zyon spat.

"Shut your mouth, prisoner!"
 
"I agree with Zyon, your kinda being a kiss ass..." Jericho blurted aloud "Marina is it? I dont wanna be intruding but, arent you supposed to be in water? or something?"
 
"I should really be in water, myself." Salty Tom sighed, "Also, Hello there, captain! Long time no see!"
 
"You aren't getting any of mine if that's what you want." Marina looked away from John with slight disdain from the statement. She wasn't an ornament for humans to tote around. "That's why we avoid humans. All we're worth to you lot is materialism. We are not objects."

"I'm supposed to be swimming freely. But they hunted my family out, and I'm the last of them." Marina replied, crossing one leg over the other. One of her ankles had a laceration. "Fighting back is what got me thrown in here. I should've swam away when I had the chance."
 
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