A story(ies)

He, of course, shocks the water again, since it worked so well on white eyes.

Azuron is in the water.

Not the best move now is it?

Azuron is paralyzed.
The sharks are also paralyzed.

Now what?

Azuron is on bottom of the sea and starts to drown. He has almost 0 stamina and almost dies if not assassin’s sindicate ship he managed to leap in last moment

The assassins draw their weapons!

But they realize Azuron has a bounty.

They do not attack Azuron.

Azuron loses consciousness a while after assassin’s draw their weapons and wakes up on nearby island without his charts and galleons

He recognizes this place.

Wasn’t this where he was put on execution?

Looks like the Navy left the island… For now at least.

Well, at least he can buy some supplies for the road ahead.

“Wait where did my galleons go?”

“SON OF A-”

Side Story 1/??? FIN

Side Story 2!
Azuron finds a job at fucking mcdonalds (bro is so broke)

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Azuron enters local McDonald in order to earn some galleons. He goes to cashier and says. “I WANT TO SPEAK WITH YOUR MANAGER!”

“Sorry but what’s a McDonalds?”, asks the Inn receptionist.

“I WANT A JOB”

“Sir, are you alright?”

Azuron responds “Am I alright? I was just exploring ocean and ended begin robbed by assassin’s AND YOU ASK ME IF IM ALRIGHT? I really need to get some MONEY”

“Well, we do need a waiter…”
“Do you have any qualifications?”

Azuron says “I slaughtered 2000 bronze legion soliders their general and king. I tea bagged dead sailor and almost sold it to prince Revon. I could keep saying but im really hungry”

“…”

“And what’s your name?”

“Azuron” he responds.

Recepcionist says “Who?”.

“Azuron.”

“Azuron Azuron?” replies the receptionist.

“No it’s Azuron.”

“Just Azuron? No last name?” asks the confused receptionist.

“Yea.”

“If you could give me a moment to check if your qualified for the job.”

With that the receptionist walks out the backdoor.

“What a nice person, didn’t even comment on my murders!”

Wait a minute…

The backdoor?
What could she be doing outsid-

“Guards! We have a criminal!”

Shit.

Azuron grabs all the galleons he can from the receptionist’s desk and runs out the front door.

“Lawbreaker Azuron no-last-name! Put your hands where I can see em!” says a Marine aiming a musket at Azuron.
Looks like he’s either gotta go with the police or fight them off.

Well, any normal person would go with the police.

So Azuron throws a blast of lightning at the marine and steals his musket.

Azuron leaps on top of building and tries to shoot into marines. The problem is he doesnt have any bullets

Azuron braces for impact!
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Nothing…?

Azuron opens his eyes and realizes it was just a single Marine. This means he still has time to run before the guards get here.

Azuron puts the musket in his bag and tries to run to the docks where the ships are. Maybe he could steal a merchant caravel and get the hell off this island.

“There he is! Chase him!”

What is Azuron’s next action?

Azuron jumps into frist ship he saw and was hiding there for couple of hours. When he got outside of hideout it turned out he was on same ship that robbed him.

Azuron panics. He’s only at the town square! He’s no where close to the docks!

“It would be best to lose them first, maybe I could escape when they lose me.”

Azuron dashes into a alleyway and tries to dash to the shore.

He catches a glimpse of a boat and instantly dashes into it.

“Marines! Let’s get the hell out of here!” shouts a voice.
“Assassin Syndicate members! They must be accomplices of that criminal! After them!” shouts another voice.

Well, this has nothing to do with him.
Azuron finds a barrel to hide in, only coming out when the ship starts sailing.

Wait a minute… Isn’t this a assassin ship? What’s a syndicate ship doing near palo-

Wait.
This is the same ship that robbed me isn’t it?

Azuron will be murdering the entire crew of this ship.

Azuron still needs to be sure its same ship so he leaves his barrel and goes to ship captain(who turned out to be Architect) and says “Do you remember me?”

The entire crew pulls out rifles and daggers. Those who can cast magic imbue them into their weapons and fighting styles.
And they all aim at Azuron.

“No. So why are you here?”