The map seemed to get further from Lucky’s reach and was getting even closer to the merchant’s boat; each chance he took it flew farther away from him. His entire focus was on the run away map, soon enough he was running around looking like an idiot trying to get it. He was quick but the map seemed to have a mind of its own, it took a quick sharp turn going away from the merchant boat. It was finally caught but not by his hands, it flew onto the man face, he ran towards the man who had it. But upon running towards the man he somehow slipped and landed on his face.

'You got to be kidding me...' He yelled in his mind after he landed on the floor. He didn't want to get up after that horrible chase 'I hate my life, I will murder that map in some way somehow.' He lifted his head up to see the man with his map, lowered again and sighed bitterly. "Can..I have my map back?"