'C'

The Council and Crew of 'C' had just decided on The Name, ensuring that 'C' Or "C Prime"/"Sea Prime" could not be sunk, by anyone. I, acting as The Ambassador, pulled out C-Sharp. My ironically dull copper club. It was purely ceremonial, obviously. The Nemesis would be slain this day.

"Skin For Skin."

"Skin for skin!" Skin for skin? You know your Bible, sir. Parley it is then."

"The stakes have never been higher."
-The Daughter
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