It was a sunny day amidst all of the do-gooders and traders on Port Royal Atticus stood out of the crowd with his grey hair and Sea Blue Jacket, a sailor man Atticus had once been a hero of wars in the past but now he was retired...or so he thought. This day would be remembered as a faithful day for little did Atticus know but he was being watched. A dagger whizzed by, narrowly missing Atticus and hitting a young offender. A second dagger shot by from the other side of the street from a concealed location, unlike its predecessor this weapon met its mark more accurately cutting a large scar in Bitter's arm. "OW!" screamed Atticus. He whirred around, looking for the source. He noticed an oddly placed Admirals hat. He walked over to it, only to discover that it was none other than Remy. The m
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