Sweat poured down Klanks face as he dropped the wooden plank from his back and started taking off his blue jacket. He used the already damp cloth to wipe the wetness from his face before letting it fall to the ground. All around him, giant logs littered the forest floor, and at the base of where each tree once stood was a finished cigarette. He could hear his captain yelling at him with that weird tone that makes him sound like he was concerned about Klanks health, but also that he would be fine without the shipwright. Only half the time was Bighead easy to read. Moments like that, Klank could never tell. "Damn straight he needs me," Klank muttered under his breath. "Ain't no one else gonna fix all that destruction."

There was a wide clearing in the treetops now, and the Sky Ocean was clear to see. The massive whirlpool above was heavily shaded under the cover of the floating island. Beyond that though, the sun rays beamed passed the rock and cast a strange glow within the stormy clouds. It looked so far away. Klank couldn't help to think that they would never make it back down. "There's too much fluctuation in the gravity," he thought to himself. He noticed the changes when he was sawing down all the trees. "I'll never be able to time the departure."

Klank thought for a moment as he popped another smoke. After a nice long drag and sigh, "That ones gonna require teamwork." He stared at the Sky Ocean a bit longer; just planning ahead. "Breaks over," he said aloud. "Time for the real work to begin." He cracked his knuckles and then his neck. He hopped down from the stump of the last tree he cut down. When he picked up his multi-tool, Klank unfolded the saw. It would take hours to get through all the fallen trees, but if he could keep himself working in sixth gear, he may be able to finish sooner. Not that it mattered to him. It would all be void of the boisterous laughter, the thunder rolling rumbles of a woman's stomach, and the constant whining of the living weapon. But most of all, what Klank would be most grateful for, is his temporary liberation from a certain individuals enthusiastic denial. He smiled as he took another, silent drag. Excitement filled his heart and further fueled his inner fire.

""THIS WILL BE THE BEST GOD DAMN SHIP IN ALL THE SEAS," he yelled with the fierceness of Captain Bighead.

She was flying through the trees like admiring some of the beautiful plant life and how it had survived up here. "i wonder if this place has been up here for long" she thought to her self while searching the ground for food and the tree's for fruit. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed something very strange ... "is that a cake growing from a" BOOOOOO ... she smashed into a tree branch and completely shattered the branch while screaming "COME ON" all the way down to the ground.

She laid there on the floor a little dizzy and confused about the cake. Her sight was a little blurry from the hit to the head but as Siera tried to get up she noticed a little furry creature sitting on her chest. The little guy happened to be what looked like a sugar glider or a very small squirrel. "hey little guy did i accidentally take you out when i flew into that tree"

The little squirrel looked so mad jumping up and down on her chest like he was trying to beat her up for ruining his day. Then all of the sudden she noticed that he kept looking up to the right in the same direction every time. so she glanced up and to her right and before she could even think she immediately threw her arm down to her side and blasted ice towards her feet sending her flying upwards and just missing a giant fist crashing down at her location.

"oh my god what the hell is that thing" she said as she put her left hand above her head and pushed down to flip her self off the ground into the air and landed on a tree branch. she stared off in amazement as she watched this giant ogre looking beast trample towards her looking for another swing. he was almost as tall as some of the tree's and his skin looked like it was made of rock and gravel.

"hey whats your problem big guy" she yelled at the beast in hopes that it would respond or show any signs of intelligence. she jumped high into the air from the tree leaving behind a frozen clone of her self to confuse the beast "Hey you need to stop i don't want to hurt you" she said as the ogre crashed into the tree she was on demolishing it with one hit.

"Oh no the squirrel" she looked around the tree worried that he might have gotten frozen solid from the last ditch effort from the ogre but there was nothing there. She landed on the another tree but this time higher up and a little out of reach for the ogre. when she landed she could hear what sounded like steam coming off of her left shoulder. She looked over and it was the squirrel still sitting on her and steam coming off of his feet were he was holding on.

She didn't think anything of it at the moment because she had to formulate an attack plan before this ogre squished her into a pancake. "just hold on peanut i'll get us out of this" she laughed a little because she couldn't handle how adorable of a name that was for this tiny guy. The giant came smashing towards her again with his blind rage.

"just trust me peanut" she said right before diving straight down towards the ground head first she managed to slide right down between the giant and the tree and in the last second she raised her arms in front of her creating a ramp bring her through the giants legs and pointing it up into the air behind him. before she hit the ice ramp she barrel rolled and slide down the ramp on her back and flung her arms down to her side throwing ice at the ogres feet freezing his feet to the ground immobilizing him.

she slew off the end of the ramp sending her flying through the air. So Siera grabbed her hockey stick off her back and created a long tail at the end of it and flung at the giants neck and held on tight as it wrapped around. The force of her body was just enough to help trip up the giant and bring him tumbling down to the ground with a loud smash shaking the tree's and the area around him.

when Siera landed next to the giant she was still on her guard not knowing weather or not it was knocked out or pretending to be. she looked over at little peanut and noticed that he was still producing some steam from were he was holding on and his face was locked onto the ogre.

"he looks more worried then me" she thought to her self while walking up to the left side of the ogre nearing the head to check and see if it was still breathing. As she got next to the ogre he reached out and in a second she did a back flip over the ogres arm just missing her and while she was floating backwards in the air she created a ice scythe at the end of her hockey stick. when she landed she swung her scythe quickly sending out a huge stream of ice just inches over the body of the ogre laying on the ground cutting off the arm that tried to grab her at the elbow. She landed with her back turned to the ogre because of the amount of force it took to use that attack.

it was at that moment that she saw out of the corner of her eye the other arm coming towards her ready to smash her into a pancake. "theirs not enough time" she thought to her self while watching this huge fist that's 5 times bigger then her body coming towards her. she froze thinking this was the end knowing that there was not enough time or a chance in hell that she could escape that huge fist coming at her.

Her jaw dropped in awe and amazement when she noticed in the background just behind the huge fist was the squirrel flying through the air. he happened to leap off her should after she cut off the ogres arm. he must have noticed the other arm before me. He didn't look the same instead he was covered in flames. little peanut looked like her was forming something out of fire with his little hands in the air. He shot a fire ball right into the ogres eyes making him just barely miss his attack on siera and blinding him.

Siera couldn't even move she was first stunned by fear and now shocked in awe at little peanut saving her life. as the squirrel landed on the chest of the ogre he continued to jump up and down and what looked like yelling at him for attacking me. Sierra still amazed by her new best friend but she couldn't help but to notice the hand moving again but this time towards peanut. she wouldn't let fear stop her this time!

She leaped towards the ogre with her arm stretched out trying to reach the ogre in time. the ogre swung his hand at little peanut trying to hit him off and sending him flying through the sky. Siera finally reached the ogre and put her hand on his side yelling "nooo" as a blast of ice came out of her hand.

You could see the wave of ice slowing taking over the ogres body freezing him solid. The squirrel scared for his life curled up into a ball on the ogres chest covered in a ball of flames trying to keep him self self from the ogre and then the arm slowly came to a stop inches from Peanut and frozen solid.

"your alright ive got you peanut" siera said to the tiny balled up squirrel covered in flames. he slowly took one paw off his face uncovering his eye to peak and see if he was safe. when he saw siera looking at him with a big smile on her face he jump right at he knocking her back on her butt. the flames disappeared he began squeaking and running around her body in in excitement that he was still alive. covering them both in a cloud of steam and smoke. Then Siera emerged from the ball of steam with peanut sitting on her shoulder

"so you can create fire huh, well that explains the steam coming off of you little buddy!"

"i always get colder and colder the more i use my abilities i should have warned you about that little guy, but i guess it doesn't matter with you since i can tell you have the same problem!"

"well that was fun but i think i should be heading back to the crew now, oh wait crap i was suppose to get some food!"

Peanut gave Siera a funny look and then jumped off her shoulder running up through the trees.

"what are you doing peanut we have to go"

She chased after him running through the tree tops wondering what was going on or if he was leading her to his family. It was when she caught up to him that she found what he ran off so quickly for. It was a huge area of tree's with cake and fruit growing from the branches

"cake? ... this is what got me in trouble in the first place ... how is there cake growing on tree's" she thought to her self while trying to figure out a good way to pack all of this food up. She grabbed a couple or big leaves and some bark off the tree's and made a big back pack out of it. After packing up all the food she could carry she threw the back pack over her shoulders and looked at peanut.

"You ready to head back to your new crew little guy" he jumped up on her shoulder and perked himself up as if to say he was ready for anything. so she jumped in the air and started making her way back to the wreckage flying through the tree tops enjoying the view with her new best friend.

"We could just jump so hard, that the island would flipped!" Issac explained, legs crossed in his thinking position. "And then we could right the gravity up, or maybe the world would come sinking down!" He thought about the best way to go about plan number 57, but was beginning to see that Sasayaki was losing interest. "It's brilliant, right? RIGHT!?"

The ground rumbled below them, mischief likely on it's way. "Finalllly" Sasayaki moaned, reeling up and getting ready to intercept whatever was on its way. "It's going to be a biiiiiig oneeee." Suddenly, the earth gave way, dropping Issac down, still in his thinking pose, and on top of the hardheaded man that was so impolitely hurled towards him. Sasayaki anchored the ground with her tail and wrapped them both, swinging the two into the ground with a thud. "Annnnd captured," she finished.

"Hey," Issac breathed, stroking the cool chain, "looks like those fishing lessons weren't a waste after all!" Issac turned around as the chain loosened, sitting on the man's hips and looking down at his traumatized face, his eyes bloodshot and staring into distance like he had seen things beyond this island. "Hey," Issac introduced himself, "how hard do you think it would be to flip and island?"

"Ohhhhh. Myyyyy. God. Will you get off this damn flipping plan," Sasayaki screeched.

The man cranked his head to the two, eagerly debating the merits of Issac's new plan. "What the hell is wrong with you. Do you have annnnny.. ANNNNYYY IDEA who I am!"

Sasayaki and Issac shared a look. "Someone that doesn't know what soap is?" Sasayaki guessed, causing Issac to reel up an courious finger that matched his 'Ohhhhh' face.

The man stood up, shaking the two off, and finding his composure. He was unremarkable at first sight, his face scuffed from the journey and his hair curled in ever which way. On his back he wore a turtle shell, with miniature versions clinging to his elbows and knees. His eyes were angery, but glazed like an overworked toddler. "I am Chozu, the great turtle warrior, and my defense impenetrable! I am a proud member of the Crush Pirates, lead by the fiercest of warlord in all of the land!"

"So you guys sit around and talk about girls and stuff?" Issac wondered. "Like, who is into who, and stuff like that? I mean, I don't really have anyone that I am crushing on, but I think that could be fun!"

"Can we talk about things we love to cut?" Sasayaki added, not quite as oblivious as Issac, but twice as cruel.

His frustrations escaped in a huff, Chozu taking a defensive stance. "Crush as in smash, break, compresses, annihilate; all of things that I will soon be doing to you! If that crazy man above was your captain, then I will be glad to show him how pathetic his crew is."

"He's right, and he is going to win," a stranger declared, almost uninterested in her own words. She was sitting to the side, like Issac had been previously, but with a certain lack of care for anyone and anything around her. On her shoulder rested a miniature bear, curled up and sleeping, its head snuggled against hers. "You can try to beat him, but I'm never wrong," she sighed. "So just run so I can watch the warlords fights, okay?"

"This bitch," Sasayaki hissed, giving her patented glare.

Issac stood up, smiling with a passion he hadn't felt since he left home. "Thanks for the advice," he told the girl with a grin, "but I can't loose if the captain is testing me! You might want to back away, though, because when I fight, just about anything can happen to anyone," he smiled, unsure of what surprises were in store.

"Finally," his trusted blade screamed, coiling in his hands and taking the proper position that was almost forgotten to her. It had been months since they had fought for real, the other competitors seemingly incapacitated at the declaration of battle, but someone was able to stand before them, ready to feel their wraith once more. "Shall we sing our song?" she asked.

"Only if he's ready to listen," Issac grinned, blood rushing through his legs as a raging beat infested the battlefield.

"Uhhhh, okay?" the girl quested from the sidelines, unsure of why the man still tried, and why he was still standing. Slowly the beat pulsed through her, and she felt a sensation that had eluded her in all of the years that she had been alive. She gazed at the man, STILL STANDING, and tried to remember what her captain once told her. "Is this," she paused, fixated on the man, a bizarre aura surrounding him, "uncertainty?"

"That'll teach you bastards to interrupt me when I'm working." Klank was hammering the last nail on top of an oversized wooden crate. Inside were various creatures; strange mixes like rabbit-pigs and bird-cats. There was even a giant bear that had what looked to be scales in place of its fur, and a long split tongue that almost took hold of Klank at one point. In the midst of building the contraption that would aid in getting the ship he had not yet built back to sea, these bizarre animals began attacking. The lizard-bear was the first to charge in destroying a small section that would pose no problem to fix. After its first attack, the bear let out a battle roar, seemingly calling in reinforcements. It forced Klank to temporarily abandon his mission and deal with the mini army of forest dwellers. It took a while to round them all up, but he accomplished his goal and trapped most of them into the crate.

Now, Klank stood on top of the crate, smoke in hand. He looked over his creation to assess the damage. The front right corner had been obliterated, telling him that if that bear had gotten a hold of him, he'd surely be dead. Or at the very least in a situation he wasn't comfortable dealing with. "Easy fix there," he said aloud. The rest of the contraption was unharmed, mostly in part due to the fact that Klank was smart enough to lure the creatures away. He figured their quarrels were with him from the start. He did, after all, destroy quite a large section of their home.

"Almost done with phase one," he noted. Seven of the trees he had cut down were used to create a giant platform. The four corners, now three, were mounted into the ground for extra support and stability. In the center was a gear system. Two large wooden gears to either side, surrounded by smaller ones that would help to reduce stress on the mains. Tall pillars protected the complex system, and connected to the beam crossing over the gears were two shafts that extended beyond the platform. For just an hours worth of work, Klank impressed even himself. It helped to have the whole thing planned out and the schematics saved in his mind. Otherwise it would have taken him hours of stopping to think and figure the next move.

Klank sat down at the edge of his animal prison, letting one foot dangle as he propped his elbow onto his curled up knee. A little break was in order. He couldn't remember the last time he worked that fast and kept the pace for so long. He was sweaty and exhausted. He looked to the crate and pondered for a moment. He was starving and considered one of the smaller game inside. "Nah," he finally said. "Can't chance letting that bear out again." He leapt down to the ground and scoured around. There were bits of fruit all over, something he had missed in his determination to build a way off the floating island. He took a few and ate them without hesitation. "Interesting," he said confused. It still baffled him that things could grow in a strange place like this, but that was the grand line. Nothing made sense, ever. Klank walked to the broken corner of the platform and grabbed his multi-tool.

"That was quite the show," a random voice cackled from behind.

Klank immediately turned, tool at the ready. He didn't like being surprised, especially in a place where he thought he was alone.

"I've been watching you for a bit, and might I say," said a thin, orange-haired man. He was leaning against the crate holding the creatures. He sported a disturbing grin. "Impressive." The newcomer pointed. "I've never seen someone build something so fast." After that, he knocked on the crate. "And quite sturdy, too."

"Who the hell are you?" Klank demanded. "And where did you come from?"

"Oh, me? I'm nobody," he chuckled. "But I think I might know who you are, haha" Something about his laugh struck Klank in his core. " Yes, I do believe I recognize this brilliant craftsmanship. I've seen it in a few places I've been to."

"You're freakin me out, guy."

"I have that effect, haha." Again with the creepy laughter.

The man, dressed in dark blue with a scarf that matched around his neck, pushed himself from the giant crate. A short-tubed cannon was holstered to his back. Klank popped another smoke into his mouth. "I won't ask again," he threatened as he lit the cigarette. "Who the hell are you?" Of course, it was a show. Klank was a builder and not much of a fighter. Captain Bighead had shown him a few things to survive, but who knew how far Klank could go in a battle. Threats was all he had.

"Hahaha," the man cackled again. "I'm nobody." Slowly, the man rubbed his hand onto the corner of the wooden box. Something came pouring from his body and suddenly began engulfing the windowless cage. When the man removed his hand, the wood started to disappear.

Klank eyes squinted, then opened wide when he realized what was happening. The strange fella was going to set the creatures free. With further observation, Klank could see that the wood was going through a rapid change before it disappeared. Almost like it was being eaten away by whatever energy was touching it.
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Klank waited in anticipation. The orange-haired man was chuckling lightly as the large crate was eaten away. He was half hoping the bizarre bear inside would leap from the confines of its prison and mangle the man to death. No such thing happened. Instead, when the crate was nearly gone, the shipwright noticed traces of remains. Whatever dark energy had destroyed his work, also had its way with the creatures inside. One foot dropped back as Klank said, "Son of a bitch." After seeing what the man could do with a mere touch, and fearing for his crews way off the island, Klank non nonchalantly stepped away from the platform. The other man grinned at the sight.

"Don't worry," he said deviously. "I am a man who appreciates another's masterpiece." He thought for a moment while Klank continued to create distance. "Ah, remember the giant crossbow you built back in Althura? The one you used to defeat a sea king terrorizing the town?"

Klank thought on it. He did remember. It was one of the islands he and Bighead visited after one of the many times his captain damaged the ship. The townsfolk were in a seven year on again off again battle with a serpent like sea king. The titan of a snake would often rear its ugly mug to snatch a citizen, but not before wreaking havoc on their homes. Bighead was so intrigued that he demanded Klank conjure something up. Of course, the captain himself never lifted a finger to fight. He opted for getting drunk with the townsfolk while Klank worked away to build a weapon big enough to kill the monster. "No worries my dear friends," he would say. "My mate here can fix anything, including this problem you have." His charismatic and energetic persona worked wonders on the people of Althura. Bighead even had half the town partaking in beginners leg day, rewarding them with kegs of their own alcohol. His confidence was unmatched in all the Blue seas, and the early victory celebration further proved that.

The orange-haired man continued. "That one is a personal favorite of mine, haha. Still standing to, ya know. I just couldn't bring myself to destroy it."

"Appreciated," Klank was quick to say. "But you have me at a disadvantage. I still don't know who the hell you are."

"Hehe, name's Morior," he replied happily.

"Well then, Morior, how about you buzz off and leave me to my work." Klank pointed to the platform. "It ain't a masterpiece until it's finished."

"Wish I could, my friend." he paused for a moment. "Well, no i don't, I kinda like you, haha."

"Hey," klank interrupted the laughter. "Enough with the god damned laugh. It's creepin me out."

Morior suddenly started walking towards Klank with that same sinister smile. "Now why would you want to stop someone from being happy? I want YOU to be happy."

Klank stepped back with each one Morior took. He had no idea what was going on and he didn't like it. "Leaving me alone will make me happy."

"Oh, haha" he drew closer. "I think I can change that." Not a second later, Morior started running with his hands held out. "Now GET OVER HERE YOU MISERABLE RASCAL."

Klank wasn't sure if Morior intended on unleashing that decaying energy on him, but he didn't plan on finding out. Without a moment to waste, he lifted a thin platform from the ground, one he used as the original copy for his catapult. His began swinging his multi-tool and duplicating nails with panicked haste. Before Morior could get to him, Klank had already built a small box for himself to stand on. It wouldn't be enough to escape the charging, smiling man, but it was a start. In mere seconds, another box appeared, and another, and another, until there was a two by two boxed platform.

"Oh don't be like that, haha" Morior's laugh, again, struck nerves. the maniac leaped onto the raise as Klank quickly created multiple levels as he ascended the forming structure. A few key spots to hammer the nails was all it took to bind the wooden cubes together. Much higher, though, and the structure would eventually collapse under the increasing weight. "I gotta think of something," Klank thought to himself. It was too late.

Morior came to a halt on the second level of the square-spiraling tower, simply watching Klank as he continued to climb and build. He smiled at the effort to escape. "This craftsmanship isn't as impressive as the others," he yelled above. "Soooo," and the orange-haired man placed his hand on the next level box. Being as thin as the wood was, it was eaten away almost instantly.

"Son of a bitch," Klank screamed as he suddenly began falling, the rest of the structure collapsing in on itself. It was a long way down.

Flying through the tree's on there way back to the ship siera and peanut were admiring there veiw of this strange upside down rock in the sky when they heard a loud bang coming from somewhere in the forest. they quickly turned direction and started heasding towards the comotion thiking that it had some to do with big head and his need to fore everyone to work out.

"I'ts probably just issac trying to keep Sasayaki from destrying the rest of the ship" when she came out into a clearing and ran right into Klank who was falling in the air.
She samshed into the side of him sending him fly using him as a base to catapolt her backwards and landing on her feet. she raised her head up after landing on the ground and noticed a strange laughing man staring off in the direction klank landed and laughing hysterically.

"i'm not taking my chances again last time i was almost smashed into a pancake" she thought to her self while grabbing her hockey stick from off her back. the swung with all of her strength send three long ice spears fly towards the weird laughing man. he never even turned to look at her and before the spears could reach him they evaported into air. it was then when she realized they man flying towards her like a missle.. a large trail of fire tailing behind him coming from his feet.

He was traveling so far that the heat from his body passing by is what melted the ice spears heading towards the weird orange haired man; and in a blink of an eye he smashed into siera sending her flying backwards and still being carring by this werd man with black hair carrying her through the air. Peanut happened to jump off her shoulder in fear quick enough to avoid the attack and was quickly following them through the tree's.

Siera not knowing what to do grabbed the mans hands and tried to freeze themk but instead the ice melted instantly and created a large amount of steam and smog creating a fog around them. the man could not see anything infront of him.. "so thats how its gonna be" he said before letting her go tubling to the ground rolling around trying to slow down and get back her footing she finally flipped right side up and slid to a hault. standing there is the dark woods now covedered in a think fog from the steam.

at first she heard a thud like some one landing on the ground so she grasped her hockey stick tighter. "Who are you trying to hurt my friends!" she said standing there trying to keep a look out from an attack from any direction.

"why does it matter what my name is it's not like you will live long enough to hear it" the stranger said. Siera looked to her right knowing for sure that the voice came from that drirrection. She saw two glowing red eyes in the fog glarin at her. she started to hear foot stepps off in the distance coming from that direction. the eyes slowing getting closer until they were almost close enough to see his face.

"Why were you interupting my friends from there play time" the strange man said. all of the sudden she fealt a wave of heat blow past her and the fog around the man disapeared almost as if there was some type of invisble force feid surrounding him. the light in his eyes grew brighter and a man appeared behind them with short black hair. he wasn't too much taller then siera herself and mayve even a little bit older thenshe was. He had a scar across his left cheek and he wore tan colored shorta and a red tank top with a fiery skull on the front of it.

"Idk what your friend was doing but from the look on his face i wasn't about to take the chance" Siera said while freezing the air around her turning the mist into snow falling down around her like all the mopisture had frzozen. "if your not going to tell me your name then im going to have to make you" she said while freezing the ends of her hockey stick turing it into a scythe.

"Oh wow you are a girl... and a pretty one at that what are you doing with a weapon like that you dont want to hurst your self! why dont you just come with me and i will keep you safe"

"because i dont need anyone to protect me even a dumb man like you" siera said and as she was saying it she noticed a tiny ball of light flying through the trees and head towards her. after she spoke she kneeled down and leaped forwards sending her flying towards the man with her scythe in hand. She saw peanut just over his shoulder slying towards the man ready to attack and as she came closer the reached out towards her and a fire sword apeared in his hand point right at the siera.

She pointed her sycthe infront her her and used it to block the fire sword. she quickly slide on her backside under him leaving a trail of fog behind her from the weapons connecting. as her turned to grab her peanut let out a large ball of flam that engulfed the man blinding him.As sera stood up she noticed the ball of flame come to a stop and the man was now holding peanut in his hands. keeping him from shooting out any more fire.

"if you hurt him then you will not make it out of here alive" siera said staring into his eyes with her ice cold blue eyes to let him kno she was serious!

"Now what right do you have telling me what to do with my pets" he said with a big smile on his face. "this little guy here is all mine i captured him while on one of my captains missions, if anyone deserves to kill him it would be me" he said staring back at siera with the same intensity.

"he is not your anymore he is mine and and not because i captured him but because he chose me"siera said

"well then if i chose you then would that mean i get to follow you around on your shoulder all day because that would entertaning" the man said staring at siera smiling trying to win over her affection

"why would i do that i don't even kno your name" siera said

"its..." and before he could reply he slipped and started to fall backwards into the air. he never noticed the ice forming under his feet because he was trying to win over siera instead of taking her seriously. as he fell siera ran towards him and lep high into the air. his grip weakened from the suprise little peanut was able to break free and send out a huge ball of fire sending him slying upwards into siera's arms. she landed on a tree branch and looked back at the man lying on the ground.

"he smiling" she thought to her self while staring at that big grin on his face. she leaped in the tree's to race back to the ship and meet up with the rest of the crew.

The man stood up and yelled "don't worry we will be meeting again soon my love i never let a girl get away from"