WHITE LEATHER

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Three ships bannered with the crimson whale belonging to the infamous band of pirates know as the crimson whales, they where savage brutes who'd raid small islands and ships taking everything they would get their hands on. Bran hid behind a rock peeping at what the pirates would do. "Pirates!" a shout was heard from a distant causing people to panic and run, the fisher men left their nets the traders all ran in different directions. Upon anchoring, a man on the shore dressed in a white leather jump suit that seemingly clung to his body with outstanding poise said "Raise your anchors and leave central island, this is your last warning ," he spoke with unaltered authority, his voice was rich with confidence and neatly fading with a baritone. "I am sorry your Highness I have goods to collect on central island," said the pirate who seemed to be the captain of the ship while jumping off the ship to shore and more men following after. The pirates charged with savage intent, wanting to scavenge central island but the man in white stood there unafraid and his gaze solely focused on the pirates almost like he was counting how many they where. One pirate came in recklessly trying to cut down the man in white and was kicked so hard in the gut he was sent flying back scattering his mates and later stoping in a huge thud after hitting the ship.
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