Battle on the ship Pt 2

"Oh, would you look at that?" Solomons smacked his tongue, and his gun stretched forward.

"I recognize your uniforms. You are members if the Widowers gang, aren't you?" Solomons spoke further. "What do you guys want from an ordinary working man like me? Eh?" He added.

A lady among the group known as Sandra, stepped forward. She wasn't holding any guns or weapons, which put the men at ease as she stepped forward.

"What we want?" Sandra questioned audibly.

"Yes! What do you want from me? Because last time I checked I never wronged god Wombat, so why are you after my life?" Solomons spat.

"We are not after your life, man. We are only after what you're delivering." Sandra responded as she pointed towards the crates.

"You want the weapons? That's impossible! I already made a deal with Mr. Leeray and the weapons now belongs to him. There's no way I'll hand it over to you!" Solomons spat.

"I was hoping you'd say that." Sandra smirked, and in a blink of an eye she pulled out a short shiny dag
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