SLIPPERY DECKS AND STEAMY ENGINES

The morning sun beat down the steel deck of the ship. A cloying smell hung in the air, mixed with the read more sharpness of puffing fuel. The machine groaned and sputtered, sending a shiver through the entire frame. The deck was slick with rain, making it tricky to move without slipping. Captain One-Eyed Pete paced the deck, his face wrinkled wi