Chaos ruled the forest as gunshots, explosions and battlecries joined in a violent orchestra of noise that filled the crisp evening air. Amidst the noise, the young pirate swung as hard as he could, in a desperate battle for survival. His right hand clashed with the blades of his enemies while his left fired shots to random targets. It was every man for himself, his companions having their own battles to deal with.
“No Bernard!,” he flinched momentarily, as he witnessed his closest peer downed with a clean shot through his head. “Arrrrrr!!!,” he then cried, blindly hacking whoever got in his way. He wanted to stop by and mourn at his lifeless ally but the ensuing battle just won’t let him. And as he thought he saw the worst, the force of an explosion suddenly sent him flying off a huge tree. As he struggled to raise himself, the sight of a severed arm, containing his pirate captain’s black armband quickly caught his eye. Having secured his footing, he quickly reached for the arm that hung by the tree’s branch, taking off the black arm band to place it on his own.
“Ye’ll pay for this!,” he grunted, as the armband glowed in a deep purplish light opening a dark portal that suddenly swallowed the pirate midair.
Jack jerked up his bed, realizing that it was all but a dream. As he recovered from momentary daze, a rhythmic noise quickly snatched his attention. His eyes darted at the comms device that lay on his side table. After drawing a sighing breath, he reached for the device and checked for its notifications.
Another list of missions populated his inbox, making his eyes busy after letting out a soft yawn. There were a few lists but what caught his attention the most was the mission that included flying lessons as one of its phases. His vision zoomed at the mission details, presenting him the options of learning about hoverboards, flying vehicles and sky mantas. A familiar photo made him take an even closer look at the hoverboards section. “Ah so there’s more to that thing indeed,” he exclaimed fervently reading more into the training details that involves the hoverboard.
Without reading much further into the mission briefing, the pirate closed his comms device, greatly drawn by the opportunity to learn more about the hoverboard. Picking up his own newly repaired one, he immediately raced towards the training ground as his comms device directed him.
Phase I: Flying Lessons
“No Bernard!,” he flinched momentarily, as he witnessed his closest peer downed with a clean shot through his head. “Arrrrrr!!!,” he then cried, blindly hacking whoever got in his way. He wanted to stop by and mourn at his lifeless ally but the ensuing battle just won’t let him. And as he thought he saw the worst, the force of an explosion suddenly sent him flying off a huge tree. As he struggled to raise himself, the sight of a severed arm, containing his pirate captain’s black armband quickly caught his eye. Having secured his footing, he quickly reached for the arm that hung by the tree’s branch, taking off the black arm band to place it on his own.
“Ye’ll pay for this!,” he grunted, as the armband glowed in a deep purplish light opening a dark portal that suddenly swallowed the pirate midair.
Jack jerked up his bed, realizing that it was all but a dream. As he recovered from momentary daze, a rhythmic noise quickly snatched his attention. His eyes darted at the comms device that lay on his side table. After drawing a sighing breath, he reached for the device and checked for its notifications.
Another list of missions populated his inbox, making his eyes busy after letting out a soft yawn. There were a few lists but what caught his attention the most was the mission that included flying lessons as one of its phases. His vision zoomed at the mission details, presenting him the options of learning about hoverboards, flying vehicles and sky mantas. A familiar photo made him take an even closer look at the hoverboards section. “Ah so there’s more to that thing indeed,” he exclaimed fervently reading more into the training details that involves the hoverboard.
Without reading much further into the mission briefing, the pirate closed his comms device, greatly drawn by the opportunity to learn more about the hoverboard. Picking up his own newly repaired one, he immediately raced towards the training ground as his comms device directed him.