Time flew by in a flash, and soon, the Coastal boats, as well as the Land and Airports, were all closed for the night.
Coastal Guard Leopold, had long signed in for his night shift and was busy working the far seas as per his schedule.
First, he scoured the main water lines where a majority of ships use when heading into Baymard.
Well, so far, so good. This part of Baymard's international waters was alright.
It wasn't just him on night patrol, but several other Coastal guards in what they called a Flying boat.
They called it so because it rose up so fast it gave the illusion it was flying above the waters when it moved.
Well, she was a beauty, his second love.
Leopold was truly in love with these boats. He felt he would prefer to live in a boathouse than to keep living in a block house.
Imagine living in a boathouse, waking up, driving about and enjoying the salty sea air whenever you liked?
