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ENTRY ONE<br>A ship has one commander - the oldest rule of the sea. Let him rot in hell, then, this Colonel Fortesque - a country squire wrapped in khaki and medals.<br>If he reaches shore, he won't be looking for the sharp blade on a moonlit night behind a quayside tavern.<br>Not the first man I've wrapped in a sail, and won't be the last. Dark deeds under a silver sky. But will he last that long?<br>I am captain of this ship and I'll take her to the sea bed | ENTRY ONE<br>A ship has one commander - the oldest rule of the sea. Let him rot in hell, then, this [[Colonel Fortesque]] - a country squire wrapped in khaki and medals.<br>If he reaches shore, he won't be looking for the sharp blade on a moonlit night behind a quayside tavern.<br>Not the first man I've wrapped in a sail, and won't be the last. Dark deeds under a silver sky. But will he last that long?<br>I am captain of this ship and I'll take her to the sea bed before I bow to 'Colonel' Fortesque. Tomorrow I will not be denied. Tomorrow I will see the secret cargo smuggled aboard by those marching apes.<br>There are storms ahead... Fortesque has no idea how heavy those storms may be. | ||
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==See also== | ==See also== | ||
*[[ | *[[Captains log 2]] | ||
*[[ | *[[Captains log 3]] | ||
[[Category:Ghosthunter]] | |||
[[Category:Ghost Ship casefile]] | [[Category:Ghost Ship casefile]] |
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H.M.S Victoria
ENTRY ONE
A ship has one commander - the oldest rule of the sea. Let him rot in hell, then, this Colonel Fortesque - a country squire wrapped in khaki and medals.
If he reaches shore, he won't be looking for the sharp blade on a moonlit night behind a quayside tavern.
Not the first man I've wrapped in a sail, and won't be the last. Dark deeds under a silver sky. But will he last that long?
I am captain of this ship and I'll take her to the sea bed before I bow to 'Colonel' Fortesque. Tomorrow I will not be denied. Tomorrow I will see the secret cargo smuggled aboard by those marching apes.
There are storms ahead... Fortesque has no idea how heavy those storms may be.