The Path to the Treasure: Chapter 8

''Wynn and Chezamík have completed their ship, the Bread Bowl, and they are sailing towards their next stop....or at least they would be, if only they knew where they were going. ''

Chezamík: "So captain, where are we going now?"

Wynn: "Not really sure...where do you think we should go? I've never really been anywhere but my island."

Chezamík: "Well, that island over there is usually pretty shady, people try to avoid it."

Wynn: "Then let's go!"

Chezamík: "I don't know why I even bother..."

They decide to dock the ship in the harbor, while hiding their flag and sail, in order to not cause a commotion.

Wynn: "You're right, these people don't look friendly at all. This is the perfect place to find a crewmate!"

Chezamík: "Do you purposely not think about what you say or is it a natural thing?"

Wynn: "I just think it's a good idea, thats all. Why not have a big tough guy on our crew?"

Chezamík: "Definitely natural."

Wynn: "Hahaha oh well. Hey look, a prison! That's a good place to start."

Chezamík: "You really are nuts. How are we even supposed to get in? Just say, 'Hey, we're pirates, we're looking for a crew mate, can we come in?'"

Just as she says that, Wynn notices a group of Marines walking around.

Wynn: "I have an idea. Follow my lead."

Chezamík: "I don't like that grin you have."

''They disappear behind a building. Moments later, two of the Marines in the back are grabbed by two large, doughy tentacles and are dragged backwards. Wynn and Chezamík emerge fully clad in Marine uniforms.''

Wynn: "Better?"

Chezamík: "It would be if I could get a woman's uniform."

Wynn: "Ahh quit whining. C'mon, let's go."

''They follow the group of Marines around for a little bit, but the troop starts to walk away from the part of town. Wynn raises his hand.''

Wynn:" Excuse me, sir?"

Marine: "Recruit, you shall address me by my rank, as I have you. Now, let's hear it again."

Wynn: "Excuse me...um..."

Chezamík recognizes him by the symbol on his jacket and whispers to Wynn.

Chezamík: "Captain."

Wynn: "Captain?"

Marine: "Captain what?"

Chezamík, whispering: "Jordan."

Wynn: "Jordan."

Jordan: "What is it recruit?"

Wynn: "Um, I was wondering if we could go to the prison, Captain Jordan."

Jordan: "Why would you want to do that?"

Wynn: "I, umm, wanted to see, what kind of criminals they put in there."

Jordan: "Young man, that is a strange, and slightly sadistic request. Welcome to the Marines, boy."

Wynn: "Erm, thank you Captain."

Jordan: "Alright men, looks like we're going on a little tour."

Chezamík to Wynn: "I hope you know what you're doing."

Wynn, smiling: "Not a clue."