18th Century Pirates

The small boat crashed through the waves as we got further and further away from the land. The 'seasoned' Sea Dragons held onto the overhead metal bars, leaving the four of us to adapt to the up and down motions on our own. If they thought they were proving something, they were utterly wrong.

My three men stood at the stern, their legs parted and knees slightly bent in order to maintain their balance. No matter how the boat rocked, they didn't move. And because I was wrapped firmly in Liu Wei's arms, I wasn't going anywhere either.

The sea air filled my lungs, and the spray from the waves hit my face and skin. I could see why people liked big boats and yachts. Maybe I'll grab a couple if I find a marina nearby. Or perhaps I would go looking for a marina.

"Do you know where I could find a few yachts?" I asked, looking up at Liu Wei. I figured that if anyone knew where to find some, it would be him.