[quote=Phobos]
Lobos raised his head "But a captain is nothing without his crew however thank you" Lobos said as he took a seat by the fire, his stomach empty. He was still amazed at how easily Seamus tossed the shark around, as if it was a play toy to him. Lobos wanted to ask what he was, but knew it would be offensive so decided not to. He cleared his parched throat "I am Lobos, captain of the Black Scar pirates. To be honest, I am the only member of my crew as of now. I had to steal my first ship from some marauding pirates. The ship was in poor condition and crashed the instant I got here. My journey, or my dream I should say, is to reform this world. A world where people could kill whoever they want and face no consequences, that is what I seek to change. I am speaking of the Celestial Dragons" He said with a serious expression "Who I plan onto killing" Most people wouldn't even joke around with that, just saying those words could have an admiral on you nearly immediately. However, they were alone on the beach. "They have abused the World Goverments power and it is there fault that I am like this" He said as he removed his shirt, revealing a lean but muscular body but covered in giant scars. "That is just the first step of my plan to change this wretched world."
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Seamus kept turning the shark on the spit with ease as he listened to Lobos introduce himself as the captain of his one man crew. That in itself made the fishman wonder how this boy lasted so long, especially on a poorly maintained ship that crashed almost the moment it landed. The entire time his face was solemn as Seamus listened to the young man's goal, a very foolish and suicidal goal. To say that he wanted to kill the Celestial Dragon's would just be a death wish for him and anyone associated with him. "You talk too much." Was his rather simple response to Lobos. "You speak of reforming the world though your goals will not be met by words, not on the sea boy." His fierce red eyes peered at him with such intensity that it felt like it would've pierced the captain's bones. "Actions speak our thoughts. They show who have the strength to push themselves for their ideals and goals and those who do not. If you are just blowing hot air then you're only just fodder." Seamus spoke as he turned the shark on its spit, the smell of flesh being cooked hung in the air. After cooking some of this, he was going to smoke the rest of the shark so it would stay edible for months.