[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/4MnnDhn.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/YBTJgL5.png[/img][/center] [color=CE9B08][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning [color=CE9B08][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Harem [color=CE9B08][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@Alivefalling] Barboda [@princess] Helio [@Infinite Cosmos] Tesoro [@Helo] Nym [@Potter] Tigerlily [@FunnyGuy] “Two Lesser Known Twins” [color=CE9B08][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [color=CE9B08][b]Equipment:[/b][/color] [hider]The clothes on her back Cutlass Flint and steel 275 amas New [url=https://imgur.com/y7edhka]outfit[/url] [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/d7/da/96/d7da96207a73417e94fb72a3f62eb0b2.jpg]hat[/url][/hider] [Center][img]https://i.imgur.com/dv3PYdv.png[/img][/center] Tigerlily had moved and told everyone to cover their ears and Lizzie found herself doing so against her own will. The shock of the action made her uncomfortable and she found herself looking at the woman with some alarm. She was beginning to understand part of why Tesoro had such an adverse reaction to the siren. To be made to do something against your will was unsettling. There was no time to question it now, though, as the were in the midst of battle. A boar demi-human had just boarded the ship and Lizzie knew that they needed to be taken care of swiftly. There were also several others who looked to be prepared to head over. Before she could shout orders, however, there was another that had been knocked over that had just climbed up the other side of the ship. She reached out, desperately grasping for that magic she’d felt from earlier, but there was nothing. How she’d created that wave was a mystery to her. She cursed in frustration as she began to stand once more, ignoring the fire in her arm still. [color=CE9B08]”We’ve got company! Someone cut those lines!”[/color] She shouted at her crew as she pointed to the grappling hooks before pulling out her sword. She looked at the demi-human, grinning sadistically. [color=CE9B08]”Perhaps we’ll feast on boar tonight.”[/color] She said tauntingly to him, readying herself for the fight ahead. One thing she excelled at was sword fighting, having a natural affinity for it. She was swift and sure on her feet, though she also wasn’t one to fight fairly, as some would say. She was fond of dirty tricks, anything to help her gain the upper hand. She suddenly ran at him, making a few strikes as she worked her way closer into his guard. When she was close enough, she reached for his pistol while sweeping at his legs. Pistol now in hand and boar man trying to catch his footing, Lizzie showed no mercy as she shot him point blank.