[center][h3][B][U]Adrian Amadeus[/u][/b][/h3]

The captain heard the splash of the punching bag, It was hard to believe there were men with so much strength out there like Anaru himself. wouldn't be a surprise if the new lieutenant could lift the ship.[color=blue]"Wonder if he could bench press the ship."[/color]" His words playful and lightly jested. He wondered how Anaru fought, surely the beast of a man could not just rely on his bare strength alone, it was mystery to captain Adrian Amadeus, a mystery that could  unveil anytime or maybe never again, all he heard is that he had fought a powerful foe on Conomi island and still lives to tell the tale. It made Adrian think, [i]"Could he provide me with knowledge?"[/i]

He went inside his cabin and grabbed his coat, a black thickly furred one, if animal lovers had seen him they would of hated his guts. His eyes wandered to the white fluffed scene made of snow that ship passed. It took him a while to answer the young Admiral. [color=blue]"I'm sure Anaru would need one, I wouldn't mind a glass myself."[/color] The wind ran through him blowing his coat to the right. He would run his fingers through his hair and make his way to Admiral.[/center]
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