The Meeting with The Feared
When the two men heard the racket going on down below, Red and Henry went down to investigate the curious cacophony.
“I wished this day would never come meeting this man. Yet for some reason, I know it would come.” Red whispered.
“Aye, right there with ya. Unfortunately, this my only chance of getting back my-“
Henry stopped abruptly, realizing he nearly gave it away.
“What, Henry? Save your what?” Red asked.
Henry said no more, despite Red’s constant badgering. When the pair finally got to the end of the stair, they saw a steel metal crate. Inside it was a man with a rather large black beard. He had alighted fuses that seemed to come out of his hair.
“Blackbeard, less commonly known as Edward Teach.” Henry said.
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After some slight and inconsistent dragging along to the Dark-Blade Titan, Henry threw Blackbeard into the brig and went down for ‘questioning’.
Edward was flattened against the wall. A maniacal grin was across his already demented face.
“Do you know how I am?” he asked.
“Yes.
“How much fear you should have of me? For I killed your second cousin when he looked at me the wrong way?”
Henry took him by the collar of his coat, and threw him across the room, taking out his knife as he went along. “My second cousin isn’t why I’m here. I’m here because you know where something of mine is.”
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Let’s stop for Henry there.
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