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Avast at Sea: A Radix and Nelson Jig, #1
Avast at Sea: A Radix and Nelson Jig, #1
Avast at Sea: A Radix and Nelson Jig, #1
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Avast at Sea: A Radix and Nelson Jig, #1

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Radix and Nelson spent their formative years at war with the world for their country. Now they are at sea on the schooner Moriarty with the weight of all that death and destruction on their minds and the wind in their sails. Better get some yachty pirating done while the getting's good.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherJames Lane
Release dateJan 19, 2024
ISBN9798224030514
Avast at Sea: A Radix and Nelson Jig, #1
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James Lane

James Lane is a sailor, an author, a photographer and an accomplished bullshit artist who makes shit up for his own entertainment.

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    Avast at Sea - James Lane

    Avast at Sea

    A Radix and Nelson Jig

    by James Lane

    Radix, Okay, my man , you’re going to have to listen to me. Hey! You with me?

    Yeah, yeah, I’m here. Nelson began to shake.

    Radix, Okay, there’s not enough of your leg left to save. It’s blown to shit but there are a few bits I’m going to have to shave off if you’re going to live through this, okay?

    Fuck! This is my last day, dude!

    No shit? Mine too.

    No shit!

    What’s your name, Sergeant?

    Nelson, you?

    Tomorrow my name will be Hector; today you can call me Radix. Now, this is going to hurt like hell, ready?

    Wait, what are you going to do first?

    What do you mean?

    When you get back. Nelson looked down at his blown-to-shit lower right leg and spit between clenched teeth.

    My grandfather just died and left me an old sailboat in Maine so I think I’m going sailing. Now shut the fuck up and let me do my job, unless you know a shanty to sing me while I filet the rest of this hamburger off your body.

    Radix fired a shit-ton of Lidocaine in a circle around Nelson’s thigh meat, reloaded with a new shot and fired a dollop

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