Cultural Differences | By : DarkWolves Category: +S through Z > Skies of Arcadia Views: 1702 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Cultural Differences Brahman loomed over the dock crane controls. Belle and her crew continued their work restocking the Delphinus with cannon shells. Tomorrow was the day of the final battle against Galician’s forces, and Captain Vyse had instructed them to load the Delphinus with cannon shells. ‘Don’t want to get caught in the middle of the battle for the world and end up having to throw shoes at ‘em’ Captain Vyse had said. Brahman activated the crane as it hoisted the next crate up onto the deck of the airship. Captain Vyse and his party were currently planning their strategy up in the meeting room in the side of the cliff face and the other crew member’s shifts had already ended, leaving the port empty except for Brahman and Belles group. As the crate rose over the railings of the ship Belle gripped the cable as she pulled the crate onboard. Brahman lowered the block slowly onto the deck, but before it could touch the surface the cable gave under the intense weight. The crate crashed down hard onto the deck. The lock snapped- the cannon shells inside the crate, spilled out the crate like a swarm of Koketa’s fresh from their cage. The cylinders rolled down the deck towards Belles unknowing group of helpers. Lily yelped in surprise, dropping the shell in her arms, as she leapt clear of the rolling menace. Unknown to Brahman on the deck below one of the rounds rolled over the side of the deck, impacting the port below and leaving a metal crater next to Brahmans foot. Brahman looked down slowly towards the sudden pop, his old age affecting his hearing. He jumped in surprise at seeing how close he had come to losing the appendage. He stared up at the deck to see Belle staring down at him over the railing, wide eyed and flaring red faced. “Oh my god I’m so sorry, are you alright!” She panted, gasping for breaths. Brahman simply stared up at the embarrassed youth. “Heh heh” He pulled on his beard as was his habit. “Maybe you should pack up for the day; me and Hans can finish loading tomorrow” Belle stared down at him before bowing politely. “Thank you” She ran towards the Port before another accident could occur.
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