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Island of Death
Island of Death
Island of Death
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I find myself at the edge of a not too tall cliff. There's a sort of vertical gully in the cliff, apparently where water drains down the cliff and into the ocean. I manage to work my way down the gully and I finally stand on a narrow, rocky beach.
I can see a dock, jutting out into the water, and four expensive looking boats moored to the dock. The boats will probably have a captain and, given the size of the boats, maybe even a crew member or two each. The boats are my best bet to make a little progress here.
I strip down to my undershorts and stow my clothes in a little niche, well above the high water marks. I then swim quietly over to the nearest boat. (I have very little body fat and I tend to swim something like a rock.) I use an old fashioned side stroke and get all of the power I can out of each stroke, to keep me from sinking to the bottom. I make it to the nearest boat and cling to the edge, as I hear voices up on the deck. I wait until the voices seem to indicate a lot of physical effort and then I draw myself smoothly up onto the deck of the ship. I then pause and the voices don't seem to indicate that they noticed my entry. I crawl silently along the deck and into some sort of driver's area. There's a wheel and several gauges. There are also side panels, apparently to block the wind.
One of the guys, who are apparently working on the boat, tells the other guy to get something.
Fetch it boy works his way over to the driver's area. I then help him into the driver's area with my fingers around his throat and my Kung Fu strike into a vital area.
I then pause and see if my dirty work has attracted attention. Apparently not.
After a little time, the guy still working on the boat begins to call for fetch it boy. The guy doing the calling has a low opinion of fetch it boy and his mother (apparently she’s a totally depraved bitch.)
I cough, as if maybe I'm fetch it boy and I'm having some sort of medical problem.
The guy then crawls over to the driver's area and I welcome him in, with enough force to break his neck, killing him.
I then listen for a bit and detect no reaction to the demise of the two boat guys.
There's a door opening into the boat and inside I find a small duffel bag with some electrical meters inside. I empty the bag and then go back out into the driver's area.
I strip the two dead bodies, retaining watches, wallets and even a ring with what appears to be a genuine amethyst stone. I put the booty into the bag and stash the bag. I then strip the corpses and dump them in the water.
There are three more boats to go. The nearest boat has no one on deck. That's bad, because the boat may have an alarm system that would detect me if I try to board.
I put on the shirt and pants from the former boat guy who was the nearest to my size. I then put on a hat he was wearing and I go back into the water. I swim down to the last boat in the line. There's a guy on the deck and he notices someone swimming alongside the boat. I flail a bit and reach silently above me, as if I have fallen overboard and may be drunk. The guy reaches down to grab the drunk's hand and I drag him off the boat and into the water. He makes one quick yelp and then dies as I break his neck. I leave the corpse floating alongside the boat and slowly pull myself up onto the deck of the boat.
A very sleepy voice asks, “Is there something the matter, George?”
I cough as if there's indeed something the matter.
Sleepy voice then emerges from inside the boat. He's about half asleep and unarmed. I cover the short distance to sleepy boy make sure that he'll get back to sleep, forever.
I then use a boat hook to retrieve the first deader from the water. I strip both corpses of valuables and place the valuables in a table cloth, or whatever, and tie the corners into a carry sack. I then strip the corpses, slash them with my knife and dump them into the water, for the fish.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherR. Richard
Release dateFeb 23, 2018
ISBN9781370619894
Island of Death
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R. Richard

I'm the co-author, with Sunset Thomas, of Anatomy of An Adult Film.I have 48 novels and over 299 short stories currently published.I spent my early years in the part of Los Angeles known as the South Central. I was known as Whi' Boy, which was sufficient to identify me in that place. I'm a skilled Kung Fu player, using a system that I learned from a Korean I knew only as 'Pak.' It would be easier to tell you the places that Pak wasn't wanted by the police, rather than the places where he was wanted by the police. Pak's Kung Fu system, augmented by some bits and pieces from some Chinese practitioners is quick and effective, or I wouldn't be alive today.My early education was mostly obtained by stealing books from the public library (I always returned them and the Librarian even began to provide me with reading lists.) I did go to high schools, but I never really learned anything there. I eventually graduated from the University of California at Los Angeles, UCLA, with a degree in mathematics.I work as a Systems Analyst and also make a part of my living as a professional gambler (legal in Nevada.) I write science fiction and erotica. My published novels are:Anatomy of An Adult Film (With Sunset Thomas)1. Second Chance: God Killer2. Second Chance: Sky Pirate3. Second Chance: Scroll Seeker4. Second Chance: King of The Islands5. Second Chance: King of Zaya6. Second Chance: Duke of Averon7. Second Chance: King of Golomon8. Second Chance: King Of The Sky9. Second Chance: Warlord of Ifrequeh10. Second Chance: King of Ariby11. Second Chance: King of Mesodania12. Second Chance: King of Avuls13. Second Chance: King of Kemet14. Second Chance: King of Zorran15. Second Chance: King of Two Worlds16. Second Chance: King of Averon17. Second Chance: King's Duties18. Second Chance: King of The New WorldAdventurer: Simulation ProblemAdventurer: Pannar ProblemA Programmer's GambitAmateur StripperBeach MurdersBondage HouseCorporate Sex SlavesFriday NightGo Naked In The SoftwareGrasshopper WinterInvoluntary NudeLayoffNot A HeroPirates of The KeysSummer of SexThe LakeThe Last Moon DanceThe Nude Adventures of Plain JaneThe Secret Life of Wanda WilsonTails of the Pussycat LoungeTo Keep A JobTopless RestaurantToy WhoresVix: The MarineWayward BoyShort Stories:A Christmas Visit

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    Island of Death - R. Richard

    Island of Death

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    Copyright 2018 R. Richard

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    Island of Death

    By R. Richard © 2018

    Chapter 1: Raven

    I get to the bench press. Not too many more sets and I'm finished for the night. I can see into the ladies aerobic workout and I pause briefly. Jump, kick and spin might get it done for some girls, but when you fight Mixed Martial Arts, you gotta have strength, not just agility. I lie on the bench and do my first bench press set. Tonight, I have nobody to spot for me, so I use lighter weight and do more reps. I blast the bar up as fast as I can and then take a slow four count on the way back down. I finish the first set and then rest for exactly two minutes. While I rest, I spot some clown eyeing me. I look back, right through him. He then turns and walks away. Good, one less distraction tonight. I get back on the bench and do my second set. As I finish the second set, I once again consider using the machine, instead of free weights. The machine is okay, but the free weights require me to position and balance the bar just so and also let me set my grip for maximum benefit. If that bitch Tigress had shown tonight, I could be doing a max strength workout. Oh well. I do each bench press set, with a lotta reps and then just enough rest between sets. I finish with the bench press and then walk over to where I can get a set of dumbbells for upright dumbbell rows. I walk past the big mirrors and I can see why the guy eyed me. Okay, I'm a big girl, but I gotta pretty face and long, black hair. I'm five feet ten inches tall and I got a slim athletic body, with a nice set of tits. Best of all, it's no trouble at all to keep my body in shape. Just five two hour workouts in the ring and six two hour workouts in the gym each week and I stay in perfect shape. Now, if I could just get the same effect from a bottle or a hypodermic … Yeah, in my dreams. I get the dumbbells and do my sets. I face into the mirror and practice doing the sets while I show no strain at all in my face. If the bitch I fight thinks that I can't be beat, I can't be beat. I finally finish the scheduled sets and then sort of stagger into the ladies dressing room.

    I jump into the shower and let the warm water wash away the end of workout fatigue. I dry myself off and get dressed for the trip home.

    I walk out of

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