Complete the short story / flash fiction, that has the following first paragraph:
I stood watching as the men moved to the aft of the ship. Their deed now done, they were off in search of drink or jewels or God-knows-what. With the Captain dead and the First Mate bleeding to death down below it was time for step two in my plan. As I turned the ship hit a swell and the Captains boots, speckled with blood and his own urine hit me in the head as he swung in time with the ocean. I cursed both myself and the dead Captain and knocked his boots away with my hand.
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Inspired by a post on Incompleted Realms entitled "Mutiny aboard the Aux Mer"