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A Shark and His Boy

A Shark and His Boy

At that moment Dunstan resolved that he must have the gun, but how would he get it?  Watching as the boat made another circuit around the lagoon he determined that his best chance of grabbing the gun would be to hang by his knees and as the boat passed, pluck the gun from the body.  Hanging from the trunk by his legs should give him just the reach he would need to snatch the prized weapon and be on his way.  Let the shark have its meal, Dunstan would have the pistol!

The Cheeky Little Bastard

The Cheeky Little Bastard

"No, no no! The parry is your opportunity to regroup and catch your breath.  If you simply riposte after each parry you are going to wear yourself out in the opening moments of the fight.”, exclaimed Galdo in exasperation.

“That seems boring."

Galdo scratched at his neatly trimmed beard in frustration as he looked into the placid face of this altogether galling youth. After a few moments of awkward silence he continued.