The Perks of Inception

The squawk of swarming overhead alluded to the dawn of a new day. In the span of a little over a month, the so-called "Wolf Pirates" had shifted between calling five different islands their home, doing so to escape the hands of the marines, whom were hot on their tail for the reasons inscribed upon the newspaper that fell from the crutches of the passing seagull. As it laced the warm climate of the tropically invested lands --brushing against the lush leaves of the towering trees as it did-- the curled gazette was firmly caught by a blue fleshed entity with an imposing figure.

What his eyes perceived from the fine print brought a smug grin to his face, and very first thought that escaped his mind was to report back to the captain, who had situated himself in a cave no less than a mile away.