Thursday, June 2, 2016

Claude's Fight

Claude swung his ax with all his might. It sliced through a moment of flesh, then embedded in the railing with a crack! He swivelled to pull it out, but the weapon was stuck fast. A tentacle smacked across his back in that instant and surely would have thrown him into the sea had his grip been any weaker. The stout man was merely winded and thrown to the deck, still grasping the ax.

"Fuuuck," he wheezed, half in pain, half in realization of his ship's situation. The creature had knocked half the crew into the sea and was in the process of pulling the smoke stack in on top of them. Tentacles swung wildly about, causing havoc and destroying whatever they came into contact with. The ship was moments away from heading straight to the bottom.

Claude pulled himself to his feet and was, for a moment, unsure of his next move. Surely he couldn't fight such a beast on his own, so getting the ship's pinnace into the water with provisions to pick up his comrades seemed the best move. As he made his way, however, a great tentacle came down upon the smaller boat and cracked it in two in the middle of its keel, dragging the aft into the water.

Much to Claude's astonishment, hiding under the pinnace was a 12-pounder Napoleon - an unusual sight on a commercial steamer, and likely illegal. At this point though, Claude saw it as salvation. He sprinted toward it and the wrecked boat and found powder and shot packed side-by-side. Shoving powder into the gun fistful by fistful, he prepared it to fire on the beast. He was just missing one ingredient - the primer.

His mind raced for a solution and, arriving at one, his feet raced against death's clock. He dove deeper and deeper into the bowels of the ship until he got to the boiler. Scooping out a great mass of coal, he raced once more, dodging debris and tentacles, to dump the coal straight down the barrel, blowing the shovel out of his hands and the shot into the squid, like a musket ball through a watermelon.

Somehow, he'd saved the day.

[written June/July 2015]

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