Novel & Cerita Sailor Uranus X Sailor Neptune

On board, there are, in order of rank: a commander, first chef, two hostesses and two stewards, a sailor. Each has the function of him, each has its specific role. My function, for example, is that of a sailor. My assignment is to do the dirty work, what the other higher ranks don't do: clean the hold, polish the brass, tidy up the cabins. In theory, my job would be for a shipman, but given the small number of members on our ship, we sometimes have to do what we don't expect to do. At sea we adapt. To everything and everyone.

We both laughed, and Sam's smile grew wider, like a kid on Christmas morning. Thor showed Sam his place on the Bridge and he quickly got to work "Here we go!" Sam said with a chuckle, his hands moving with precision over the controls. The ship glided smoothly through the waters, its massive form casting a shadow on the ocean floor. As we approached the coast. "Neptune, raise our Island shields, set it to camouflage, but let in the UV rays. Sam is bringing Atlantis up just off of our shores we are almost there." I said as Sam maneuvered us in place, "Ok, now Neptune!"

“Right.” “Undine sailors have a line-crossing ceremony. Blue Slayers who have already experienced crossing the equator are called Shellbacks or Sons and Daughters of Watatsumi – god of the sea. On the other hand, those who have never or are about to for the first time are called Pollywogs or Slimy Wogs.