Snippet #2597769

Travis sat in his captains seat smoking a cigar. He hadnt need to worry about the authority, because he had already changed the Identity numbers on his ship after his previous raid. "Hardivin!" He shouted to the man carrying a box of rum bottled below him, as he flicked his Cigarette off the side of the ship "Your S.O while im out! I gotta go get some supplies" Travis said as he walked down some steps and got on the dock to land.

He walked to a marketplace outside of a large building. It was full of bustling people and the smell of gold coins. He inhaled and smiled then exhaled loudly. "Money..." he said to himslef as he walked into the market to buy his supplies.