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The titanic sails again prologue
Prologue: "she's impenetrable"
"but, but skipper. What if something happens. She's sunken once, who says it won't this time." the lieutenant said, following the massive boat's captain, as he hurried across the small room.
"kowalski, we've taken every saftey precaution we can. We have the best crew. The ship is a lot مزید sturdy. there no chance shell be going down this evening." کہا the noble captain.
The boat's skipper was fearless. He wasn't afraid of anything.
But his lieutenant, he was another story. Always trying to figure out all the ways something could go wrong. And now that the titanic was sailing once again. Well, he had his doubts.
"but, sir! What if we hit another ice block again?" کہا the lieutenant.
"simple. We won't." کہا the captain.
"mark my words, captain. We will crash. Maybe not our first voyage, but we will crash. I'm sorry, sir. The risk is just too great. Im resigning." the lieutenant walked out of the room, to help load the passengers for the first voyage.
"wait, kowalski!" called the captain. "don't bail on me now."
The lieutenant only smiled and nodded.
Down in the boiler room, a پینگوئن, پیںگان named Rico was in charge of how fast the ship went. His job was to keep a steady pace, so the vessel didn't Speed, but that it also arrived at its destination.
"rico, how's everything running?" asked the captain.
"fine. Smoothly. As long as we avoid any obstacles, we should arrive on time." he said, standing up. There was soot all over his face, and he was breathing heavily from all the smoke.
"good, good. Hey, uh, do you- do آپ think the titanic's gonna sink again?" asked the captain.
"no. But if she does, I'll be going down with her. This is what I do." Rico said, shrugging it off.
Skipper nodded, and turned to leave.
He climbed up to the سب, سب سے اوپر deck, where the dining room was.
There were several animals readying the dining tables, cleaning the room, there were even chefs preparing food.
The captain stopped the nearest waiter her could get to.
"oh, captain, how are you, sir?" asks the waiter. He was a bit young.
"fine. How's everything coming along?" asked skipper.
"fine." his voice was high and British, "were just about finished setting up the tables."
The captain started to walk away.
"sir?" he asked.
"what?"
"there are- well, everyone has been saying they think the boats going to sink. آپ don't think there's a chance of that, is there? I heard the lieutenant was quitting because of it." he seemed scared, yet curious.
"what's your name?" asked skipper.
"they call me private." کہا the young waiter.
"okay, private. Here what I know. We have a great crew, the best there is, and lieutenant kowalski? He's got his doubt on everything. Now go get this titanic ship-shape! I want our first. Voyage to be a success!"
The titanic sails again prologue
Prologue: "she's impenetrable"
"but, but skipper. What if something happens. She's sunken once, who says it won't this time." the lieutenant said, following the massive boat's captain, as he hurried across the small room.
"kowalski, we've taken every saftey precaution we can. We have the best crew. The ship is a lot مزید sturdy. there no chance shell be going down this evening." کہا the noble captain.
The boat's skipper was fearless. He wasn't afraid of anything.
But his lieutenant, he was another story. Always trying to figure out all the ways something could go wrong. And now that the titanic was sailing once again. Well, he had his doubts.
"but, sir! What if we hit another ice block again?" کہا the lieutenant.
"simple. We won't." کہا the captain.
"mark my words, captain. We will crash. Maybe not our first voyage, but we will crash. I'm sorry, sir. The risk is just too great. Im resigning." the lieutenant walked out of the room, to help load the passengers for the first voyage.
"wait, kowalski!" called the captain. "don't bail on me now."
The lieutenant only smiled and nodded.
Down in the boiler room, a پینگوئن, پیںگان named Rico was in charge of how fast the ship went. His job was to keep a steady pace, so the vessel didn't Speed, but that it also arrived at its destination.
"rico, how's everything running?" asked the captain.
"fine. Smoothly. As long as we avoid any obstacles, we should arrive on time." he said, standing up. There was soot all over his face, and he was breathing heavily from all the smoke.
"good, good. Hey, uh, do you- do آپ think the titanic's gonna sink again?" asked the captain.
"no. But if she does, I'll be going down with her. This is what I do." Rico said, shrugging it off.
Skipper nodded, and turned to leave.
He climbed up to the سب, سب سے اوپر deck, where the dining room was.
There were several animals readying the dining tables, cleaning the room, there were even chefs preparing food.
The captain stopped the nearest waiter her could get to.
"oh, captain, how are you, sir?" asks the waiter. He was a bit young.
"fine. How's everything coming along?" asked skipper.
"fine." his voice was high and British, "were just about finished setting up the tables."
The captain started to walk away.
"sir?" he asked.
"what?"
"there are- well, everyone has been saying they think the boats going to sink. آپ don't think there's a chance of that, is there? I heard the lieutenant was quitting because of it." he seemed scared, yet curious.
"what's your name?" asked skipper.
"they call me private." کہا the young waiter.
"okay, private. Here what I know. We have a great crew, the best there is, and lieutenant kowalski? He's got his doubt on everything. Now go get this titanic ship-shape! I want our first. Voyage to be a success!"
This is my very first poem... please don't laugh
Feathers of grey, eyes of blue and green
She is around
دن in, دن out always following orders
without doubt. She works so hard everyday
without rest, Always tired سے طرف کی the end of the دن and دکھانا her team she is strong.
Can she fight, can she fight? can she win?
I think she can, I think she can. She has feelings of love for another
on the team with a mowhawk of onyx and eyes of blue.
All in all, she is a fellow soldier. A fellow cammando who is merely doing her duty
She is a soldier of combat with strengths that run deep, a protector of her friends, her team...
Feathers of grey, eyes of blue and green
She is around
دن in, دن out always following orders
without doubt. She works so hard everyday
without rest, Always tired سے طرف کی the end of the دن and دکھانا her team she is strong.
Can she fight, can she fight? can she win?
I think she can, I think she can. She has feelings of love for another
on the team with a mowhawk of onyx and eyes of blue.
All in all, she is a fellow soldier. A fellow cammando who is merely doing her duty
She is a soldier of combat with strengths that run deep, a protector of her friends, her team...