<strong> "Fiesty, and good looking"</strong>he spoke normally holding the stick in his hand watching her leave and take the photo of him.  He raced towards the group, his eyes searching quickly through the mass of tourist.  He slowed however not spotting her amongst the groups tail end he pursed his lips in thought before realization hit<em>'the end of the tour you dolt!'</em><br/><br/>He turned racing through the lower deck of the ship slipping the hatches with slight difficulty.  His ribs hurt like hell and he was sure they weren't healing properly even though the ships nurses said they were.  His foot steps slowed as he held his side till he found the small ladder leading up to the main deck at the bow of the ship where the group would end its tour with a small speech from the ships capitain.<br/><br/>As he climbed upward he clenched his teeth<em>'damn ribs!</em>he thought as he pushed open the door and slid to the upper deck.  The fresh warm air blew his uniform as the sun blocked his vision slightly.  He blinked afew times shielding his eyes in search of the smaller yet very inticing girl he had just pissed off.