Aug 21, 2008 09:33
Author: immortal_jedi
Rating: PG
Summary: Drabble 30 of the series The Unraveling Thread. It was an exercise in futility. Not much different from usual, actually.
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Bootstrap cursed as he stumbled and fell against a nearby wall. This storm they were traveling through was particularly rough, and Bootstrap was sure they would dive soon.
He sighed as he admitted that he wasn’t going to reach his destination the normal way.
He stepped into the wall, and stepped out near the rope locker.
He faded back on deck once he had the rope, and got to work with the cannon.
He grumbled when they dove just as the cannon was ready to be hoisted up. All that work for nothing: just part of life on the Dutchman.
drabble,
fic: potc