Point Nemo
The journey was as secret as it was treacherous, across almost 1,400 nautical miles from chile or mata nui to the pontoon city of nautilus.
Book One of Rabbits Part 2 of 29 "We Belong To The Wolves, Remember?"
The notched system of hooks and rope resembles a nautical ladder. for the buckets to be hung safely by the wire, the hooks remain upright within the notches. as the gears turn, the nautical ladder rises toward the ceiling.
Wonders of Post-Apocolyptia 2 - The Beginning and The End
He closely examined the nautical symbol on the side. "sailing... boats..." mark chuckled quietly to himself "fancy that, i can sail". he placed the knife in the easiest to reach pocket on his jacket. he turned his attention back to his bag.
Chapter 1: The Last Cell
"one hundred nautical miles due south of new orleans." "all stop. prepare projectile." "atmospheric recon probe is programmed and loaded in chamber three alpha. backup probe is loaded in chamber three bravo."
Prologue
Mother is a large floating base a few nautical miles from honolulu.
ORB
A vast metal sphere, miles in diameter, simply appeared over sixty nautical miles north of the galapagos archipelago.
Failing the Test
Evals hollered up the gangplank as he marched onto the ship, tail beating a nautical mile per minute. "when i saw you weren't at the inn i knew you two would be geeking out over this boat."
Resolutions - Part 7 - July
It's always so... nautical." i wasn't sure how to characterize it and he just smiled back at me. "i was in the navy and i love the feeling of salt water in my fur... and freshwater too. boat shoes are also nice since they stop me from slipping."
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Blue was his favorite color and seeing it applied in nautical themes was enjoyable. when felix opened the door to his suite, he saw that his roommates had arrived before him.
Krystal Ecstasy
He was attired in a pea-jacket and cravat, which gave him a decidedly nautical appearance.** ** _if i want to stay, i must join them._ krystal thought.
Pages Torn and Burned, Incompletely
**May 3, 1934** **An Island East of Yzerfontein** I have made it my habit these past five or six years to keep this journal after the style of that rascal mutt, Pepys. Not out of some grandiose delusion of fame, fortune, or an audience to...
Mokus and his Dolphin
They were mates now, and not in the nautical sense. nothing would change that. the rush of love mokus felt for lurota, so long displaced, ignored, withheld, tumbled him like a storm-driven wave and he threw his paws around her.