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the gull cascaded gently like a rolling wave out of the graveyard and into the shiny blue sea. they rejoiced and celebrated to their hearts content, as they were the first people to ever make it through the graveyard alive. the seas were calm for days after, and all hangovers had passed. no one regretted the loss of the thunderbirds. they all thought it to be quite amusing that they had acomplished the seemingly impossible by doing bothe eliminating the thunderbirds and navagated through an unnavigable area. it was truly astounding, but now they were rather bored with everything. some crewmates suggested sailing through the bermuda triangle to give themselves some adventure. capt. deep laughed at them. "you seek adventure and if its that kind of adventure you seek, youll have to go it alone, mate. i see no prize in it for me."
the thought cancelled they asked sternly. "then when will we find adventure. if it waits out there we should seize it!"
"you bloody pirates dont know what youre saying! adventure is something that comes your way, and you dont go seeking it out. dont you realize every time some kind of 'adventure' happens i end up almost dead? some of you too for that matter. would you all like to be sent to davy jones locker then, eh? is that what you want?"
they all looked away, ashamed that she had made a point over them. "now back to your posts then you scurvy sea dogs!!"