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The Breeze of Philadelphia | Started by: Wraith_reborn on Feb 10, '10 01:24 |
Wraith was sitting on what would have been the crew's nest of a ship in the olden times. But on board the Maria Belle, it was merely a dare for the passengers. The captain had offered thousand bucks to the fifty people on board to climb up, and stay up. Something which had made him quite rich in the past, for the failures had to pay double the reward. But now, it seemed that the good captain would lose his thousand, which gave Wraith quite a satisfied feeling. Not even off the ship and he was making money already. He was wearing tattered black clothes in memory of Italy, and had taken nothing else with him, except for a pair of guns which belonged to his uncle. The ship's horn blew, and he nearly jumped, caught off guard. Swearing, he looked around to see that a thin coastline had emerged. His face broke into a smile, the first one in a week, as he slid down the perch and ran to the prow of the ship. Yes, there it was. In a matter of half an hour, he was off the ship with thousand bucks in his pocket, surveying what was happening around him. As he took his first steps off the docks and into the streets of Philadelphia, he muttered under his breath "Il wraith errerą queste strade", and began his journey into the wilderness of America. A new place, a fresh start, and only a piece of his past with him. |
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Mux has now taken a seat, listening to Wraith's recount. He flashes back to his "off the boat" experience... |
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Reply by: Mux at Feb 10, '10 09:46 | |
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