give me a soap or i shoot
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Thread Topic: give me a soap or i shoot
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she caught me so now to play with her. but of course i have to play fish for a bit
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We walk into the harbour and see people there "Sis lets leave" says Isis. Sola nods. They walk into a warehouse fall of fish. Sola makes a fish scale bag and Isis puts fish into the bag.
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I open a live storage container on the deck and put in two spearfish and the little salmon.
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i swim around in the tiny container with two speafish. i was using this time to make up a plan
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"Wow" says Isis "Look at that!" She points to the big shark at the end of the warehouse. They walk upto it. Sola uses her powers to shrink the shark small enough to fit in the bag. "A few more fish then go onto the fruit" says Isis.
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I stear the boat towards the other end of the bay, where Caspian lives. He's my fishing partner, and since the docks are on the other side, it would be silly to make him walk all the way around the bay.
I see him swimming in the shallows, collecting shellfish, When he surfaces I send a wave crashing over him.
"God morning as well," he says as he clammers aboard. -
i listen to the conversation, still not sure of my plan
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*steer
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They cather a few more fish and then they move onto the other warehouse where the town keeps the fruit.
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I hand him a towel and a t-shirt.
"Oh, you want me to cover up this?" He flexes his muscles in dorky poses.
I laugh and tend to the sails as he untangles nets and pulls up one of our crab traps.
"Ugh," I hear him groan and look down. He's holding up a crab trap, and in it, not one crab.
"The gods are looking to wreck havoc on technology, not simple traps," I say. "Check more."
But I'm dismayed as well. Yesterday we only came up with 10 crabs for the village. -
i knew since the traps were metal , they counted
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They walk into the Fruit warehouse. Sola makes another bag while Isis gathers more fruit.
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tori109 Novice..........
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(tori stop posting on this soap please)
ugh i plan baises but i still need to work out the flaws and gaps -
The day goes uneventfully as we check and set new traps.
It's lunch time we stop at a sand bar.
"We haven't got anything today," spits Caspian, taking out the salmon from the storage.
"We can always use the nets, and we're some of the best spear fishers around. It'll be fine."
I try to ignore the gnawing feeling that things are going to get a lot worse, and prepare the grill in the galley to bake the salmon.
(hehehe)
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