He expelled the water he’d inhaled, but when he went to get more air, he got more sea water instead. He spluttered another few times and then was qu...et.She found the bottom and clocked him with a handy rock. Not being sure of the “captain’s” status, Clara hurried to the shore, dripping blood from both arms. The man was down but still breathing. Not for long. Three blows to the head finished him off.Clara took one look at the fissile material and headed back to the ocean. She found the dead man. Just then a timer goes off in the kitchen. “Saved by the bell!” he smirks “but I will find out what keeps making your cheeks go the same colour as my bed sheets” he says as he gets up and casually walks into the kitchen. Oh my, what is she going to say to him? She swiftly downs the rest of her drink, and perhaps it was the fact that she hadn’t eaten since breakfast, or the fact that she now knew that his bed sheets where red, she felt her head spin slightly. “I can do this,” her inner voice. Cindy yells LEAVE HIM ALONE PLEASE!!! The black man turns to her WHO THE HELL ARE YOU BITCH? I'm his wife leave before I call the cops! OH BITCH YOU'LL NEED MORE THEN COPS BEFORE I'M DONE. Frankie you never said you were married while you were fucking my ladies. Cindy screams WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT FUCKING YOUR LADIES? Oh well Frankie has ran up a $850.00 bill fucking my whores plus another $1000 on the tables and I'm here to get my money do you have it? No and I'm not paying it even if I. She stood at the spot in front of him where the stones were stained red with the blood of those who had died there before. Her second walked up to her left side, held out the katana, and poured the water over it to symbolize the purity of her honor when the blade finished its work. Then, as usual, he said some words and presented the katana to her for inspection. The handle was in his right hand, and the blade lay flat in the left.She bowed to the Emperor, and turned to look at the katana. Then.