FRAGMENTO “LANGSDORFF AND THE PIRATES”
“Hmmm…” mused Captain Langsdorff, leaning against the periscope “… I wish so much…”
Lt. Commander Lee Mink, his First Officer and one of his best friends, flipped a switch on his board to check position relative to the other units combing the stretch of sea where the assassin pirate submarine was hiding: “What’s up, Captain?”
“Just thinking a bit too loud, Lee;” Langsdorff felt old, tired. What has transpired in the last hours had drained him to the core “here we are, pledged to save and, instead, wishing to dest
WILD WEST, CAPITOL CITY… BONARUM
“Amanda; Hey, Amanda!” the voice sounded pleasantly away, competing in vain with the log-like slumber of the tired hamster-warrior, at home at last after a long and difficult adventure: this time Amanda had been on the verge of drowning on a subterranean river, thrown from a cliff and nearly tore in half by a crazy would-be assassin.
“Thank you, Daddy Coon” smiled she, strolling by the fields with the raccoon captain that always referred her as his ‘daughter’ and once had vowed he’d quit a life of distinguished service in the army of Procionya if that meant to