“What do you mean the hovercraft is still in Espertingonzia?”
Drake poked his eyes with his finger then cleared them out, but that did not change his view.
“We need the…”
“Ahh, guys.” Drake broke into there muffled convo.
“What Marshell?”
He paused, keeping his view in the sky, then answered, “Anyone else notice that pirate ship in midair?”
Everyone’s head shot around, seeing what Drake saw, a huge Pirate ship with a black flag with a skull and bones and a stereotypical pirate with an eye patch and parrot on the ship’s bow.
