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Puffy was standing on her ship. There was a storm brewing. She had enough experience on the water to know that. It was gonna be a heavy storm.
“Take the sails down! We need the least bit of resistance possible tonight.” Puffy shouted down.
“Yes, Captain.” Her crew yelled back before they started taking the sails down.
“Are you concerned about the storm?” One of the crewmembers asked Puffy. She had red flowing hair and beautiful brown eyes.
“A bit, Sally. This storm seems bigger than we ever had. I am a bit scared for what it’s gonna bring.” Puffy explained.
“It will be fine. You are the best captain we have.” Sally said with a smile.
“Alright, let’s retire for the night.”
Puffy woke up from the ship rocking violently. “Shit.” She cursed.
She ran up to the deck. Her crew was already trying to save the ship.
“Status report!”
“There is water in the bowel of the ship. We are trying to fix the damage and get the water out. We are also trying to steer the ship away from any other obstacles.” Sally answered.
“Good! Keep going!” Puffy said as she helped her crew to get the ship back in proper order.
“Captain, I think we can’t safe this ship!” Her crew yelled.
“JUST TRY! I don’t want to lose this ship!” Puffy barked.
Lightning shot through the sky, hitting their mast. Puffy cursed.
“Keep going!”
Puffy cursed as she watched up to the sky. She fell overboard and there was nothing she could do.
She fell on the water and sank down.
‘Swim up.’ She thought. She needed to swim up. With every bit of strength, she swam up and climbed a piece of wood that floated on the water. She watched as her ship slowly got destroyed and sank.
“No. My ship… My crew…” She cried. It was all gone.
Everything was falling apart. Her entire life and dreams were falling apart in front of her.
She slowly started to feel cold and tired. She was getting very tired actually. She laid down on the piece of food and passed out.
Puffy didn’t know if she would wake up. But here she was, alive. But stranded on a beach somewhere. She looked around in confusion. None of her crew was around. She was all alone here. But that was fine. She could survive.
First she stood up and dusted off her clothes. Then it was time to check around. See where she was.
There were buildings nearby. Time to check that out.
She looked at one of the buildings. ‘Flower shop of the Dream SMP.’
Alright. So, this place was called the Dream SMP. She could settle here until she could get a ship again.