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Chapter 15 by mask mask

What do you see?

An even larger boat

What you see when you blink away the bright light is the blue sky between the mens' booted feet. The air is crisp and the sea breeze strong and salty salty. As you are held once more to the floor you catch sight of an even larger boat along side the one you're on. With unwilling aw, you gaze up at the monstrosity as the men adjust your manicles to pass around a metal ring. Even the rest of your body is further bound up with ropes before the tarp you are lying in is clipped to a suspension rig, which hoists you with a gut churning vertigo up into the air.

You even catch sight of another tarp being hauled up from another boat similar to the one you'd been in before and guess granny maiden is being brought up as well.

You are overwhelmed by the sheer number of humans surrounding you as the tarp puts you down gently on the deck of the new boat. The metal deck is vast and you see countless strange machines and shouts. Men in uniform walking in formation. You are picked up and carried away, as you stare at all the new sights and sounds. The humans around you staring back though they continue in a disciplined manner with whatever mysterious tasks they are about.

down some narrow stairs you go and bare hallways lined with doors. Finally through a somewhat larger door you're brought into a strange room. IT is some what colder here. Countless enclosures of sort line the walls.

Horror covers your face when you see what inside. Piles upon piles of dead fish lying on ice. You were no stranger to the thought eating fish, however, the mass graves of preserved fish was enough to shock and unnerve you.

You're captors stop in front of an enclosure, different fro the rest. It seems specially modified with bars welded to look like a cage. They slide open a small opening and unceremoniously feed you through.

You brace your short fall with your arms and end up falling to your luck without to much hurt with a roll over your shoulder while tucking in your spiny dorsal fin. You push yourself up intime to see the opening pulled closed and locked firmly. A command is given and the men march out with only brief looks your way.

Will you find out what they want from you?

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