"Man the helm, release the sails, full speed ahead, or whatever," Sasayaki mocked, her chain fully extended and wavering in the storm.  The sea had been nothing but back to back storms since they departed, driving the entire crew into overdrive as Issac cluelessly lead them through.  In fact, it was on several occasions that the other had accused him following the weather, but truth be told, Issac was just spinning the wheel around to feel the satisfying rotation of the shipwright workmanship.  "Get the lead out of your ass Klank,"  Sasa continued, always finding the worst time to piss him off."  Klank didn't respond, he was too busy, but he had on several occasions threatened to use her steel to reinforce the ship.

"It could be worse," Issac noted, causing everyone on the ship to stop what they were doing momentarily.  They had been sailing with Issac for 3 weeks now, and it was well known that certain words were triggers that you had to be ready to diffuse at a moments notice.  "At least the mast is still standing this time."

"Mother fucker!" Klank screamed, a step too late to save the mast from falling.  The luckily, the captain had caught the large section of wood, and began to bench the mast.  "You," Klank scream at the captain, competing with the storm, "Put it back, you know chest day isn't until tomorrow.  You," he directed towards Sasaaki, "If you're not going to help, then shut hell up. Annnd you," he said with a hard point, followed by a long drawn out pull of a fresh cig, "What did we talk about earlier?"

Issac looked to the sky, trying to recall from the arsenal of "suggestions" that he received in the last few weeks.  "Don't talk about the ship while you're still fixing it?"

"Don't talk about the fucking ship while I'm still fixing it!" he emphasized, with a long drag before he got back to work.  He was a strange character, that was for sure, but no one could fix a ship as fast as the rest of the crew could break it.  It was clear that the man loved what he did, and being on the ship would only make him a better builder, but the stress of dealing with four walking disaster might have drove him crazy from time to time.

[i]No problem[/i], he thought to himself, knowing that anything else would get him caged for the day.  Instead, Issac went back to spinning his wheel, back and forth with the waves that seemed to cut through any major problems.  [i]Spinnnnn[/i], he thought to himself, enjoing the storm just as much as the captain, who was now laughing at the sky, the rain pouring down.  It was crazy for sure, but not as crazy as Siera seemed to be about food.  Every ounce of anything that could be eaten was tucked away near her, the ice protecting it from the elements.  There was something slightly off about her, but she could find a grain of salt on the underdeck of a passing ship in 3 seconds flat.  He watched her briefly, before looking forward again.  [i]Spinnnn[/i]

"Clearing ahead," Sasa yelled, her unique abilities aiding to the crew as the long range scout that other would kill for.  "The storms about to break, but the ocean seems to to be missing ahead."

"Missing?" the captain yelled, "Excellent!  Take us there!"

"Yes sir," Issac replied, not letting the others hold him back.  "Whatever's ahead, I'm sure it's not as dangerous as this storm!"

It was just then that the storm broke, revealing a giant sinkhole in the ocean.  Clyde thought they would be going in, falling downwards to certain death, but the ship was traveling the other way instead.  The captain stood at the front of the ship, his large head mounted proudly on the front, laughing as the ship began to fall upward.  Issac held onto the wheel, only releasing it when he realizing that the gravity was being warped around the island.  "Woah," he said to himself, watching the world spin as the ship spiraled upwards to a large rock mass that blocked out the sun.  "I think, we're safe," he declare, just before the ship started to wobble uncontrollably.  If there was unmistakable sound he had learned on his adventures, it was the sound of a ship reaching his limits, and it came just in time to crash into the island.