Edge of darkness

An unforseen mutiny

While Michale had been going through such tenacious situations, our captain didn't had much of a better luck.

 As he was disoriented thinking about his past he heard some argument out of his tent. Aobodaya grabbed his sword as usual and came out of his tent, fastened his sword to his haramaki and moved towards the ruckus. 

 "But he is our captain" 

 "Yes, who always gets lost in his own thoughts and keeps getting us into troublesome situations" 

 "Yeah, its true that its not the first time out life was in such a dire state coz of him" 

 "But uh shal nut forrgeth thath he struggled himself to save our souls" 

 "But it was his fault in the first place, right?" 

 "Shhh, he is coming" 

 "Ahoy, me hearties! I see few of me crew mates have something about me to discuss", said Aobodaya. Matt Hamster said, " we are unsatisfied under your command" 

 "Oh are ye, ye scurvy dog, ask me old salts if they have any bad blood with me" 

 "But captain, its been long since we got any booty" 

 "Doesn't everyone of you thinks the same?", asked Aobodaya. "Aye", few said in unison. "So what is it that... thine have chosen for this bilge-sucking captain of yours" 

 "You can't get abroad the ship captain", said Matt. " last night we decided to get rid of ye thus were searching but to our surprise, couldn't find anywhere" 

 "Blimey! So all ye want is a mutiny?" 

 "Us joint the crew to be a pirate and rob the vessels in the sea but it seems ye be the firsy pirate ever to not to loot anyone'' 

 ''So, we are going to leave you with a gun and a single round as per the pirate code of conduct'' 

 When majority of a party decides something the minority group against there will have to abide the decision. Thus, after a few moments the repaired ship set sail. Aobodaya, who had unwillingly become a pirate again just to seel the reason for the demise of his village, was now left out on an unknown island surrounded by the uncharted waters. Strong willed as he was picked his gun without losing himself. Afterall, he had lost everything he could have lost. All he had left to remember his old days was the sword fastened to his waist. The last sword ever made by his brother specially for Aobodaya just before he died vomiting blood and with a smile. A locket with the picture of his wife and son as their last memento.Timothy, Martha, Howard, I am going to avenge all if you by my life. 

 He looked at the locket and stroke his sword thinking about his brother Howard. How close he was to him and how he was poisoned by those betrayers. In the time when he was away from his kins living the life of piracy trying to understand the reason of his life. He lost all of those who made his life worth living. Soon after that, he took his first step deeper into the island.