☆fenrir☆
Fenrir was the first one to step off Skullkracken and onto the enemy ship, all the while staring down the ship's captain. Whether the captain was confident, or just plain ignorant, he had some pretty big balls letting Fenrir enter his ship like that. The rest of his crew followed behind him and after a short head nod, they all went their separate ways. Fenrir stood his ground though, his eyes never leaving the captain. If what Fantine said was true, and these were vampires, then this would be over shortly. He had fought against vampires before and none of them stood a chance against his alpha form. And not to mention that he had faith in all of his crew members, even little Gwendolyn, to emerge victorious from their individual battles.
Before he fought with the vampirate, he wanted to test the scouter out once more, so he took it out of the bag and placed it on his head, the green transparent screen covering his left eye. It automatically turned on and suddenly, Fenrir's vision was flooded with random numbers and signs, all of which he couldn't understand. Still, discovering how to use a piece of equipment in the middle of battle was dangerous, so he tried to ignore the numbers and focus on the captain. When he did, the random numbers sorted themselves out and actually started to make sense. It displayed the captain's power level and abilities, giving Fenrir every bit of useful information before he fought the vampire. " So, the wizard was right. This will be useful." He smirked to himself and let his claws come out, ready to fight.
☆protettore && gwendolyn☆
Protettore didn't know what the random lightening infront of him meant, but he knew it wasn't a good sign. When he saw all the other crew members scramble to get to the top deck, he decided to follow them to see what was going on. Immediately after getting there, he wished he hadn't. In the distance, he saw another ship approaching the FlyingDeath. At first, his young and innocent mind thought that the other ship was coming over to trade supplies or to talk or something, but when he looked at Jecht's crew, they were all ready for an attack, their weapons drawn and their teeth bared. Fear punched him in the gut and made his knees shake. Even after Jecht's little training exercise, which he wasn't even able to complete by himself, he wasn't anywhere near ready for a fight against a real life pirate.
He looked around for his Uncle in hopes of hiding behind him until the fight was over, but the blonde was no where in sight. He was too far away to heat Jecht's question about Trixxtal's location, but remembered seeing his uncle heading to the supply deck a few hours ago. Hopefully he was still there.
As Jecht's crew began their fight against the opposing ship's, Protettore ran towards the door leading down to the lower decks. He wanted to be by Trixxtal and also alert him of the fight happening above. He didn't want to loose anymore family and was determined to keep Trixxtal safe. However, before he was able to reach the door, someone pulled him back by his collar and sent him toppling backwards. When he looked up, he found a raven haired girl peering down at him with a frown. He quickly got to his feet and readied himself to block an attack, but to his surprise, the girl didn't move to hit him. Infact, she looked unable to move, fear evident in her eyes.
" D-Don't go down there or else...or else I'll have to stop you!" She warned him and Protettore took a step back. He could only guess that his girl, who only seemed to be a few years older than him, belonged to the other ship's crew since he had never seen her before, and also the fact that she wasn't a vampire. This gave him some confidence atleast. Even at his young age, he was stronger than the average human, thanks to his parent's heritage, and he was fairly confident that he could handle this girl. But when he moved to attack, she jumped back and began chanting under her breath. A small circle appeared at her feet, strange words and symbols flashing in the center, and within seconds, a small animal dragged itself from the middle of the circle. It wasn't any bigger than a chihuahua, but it resembled a lion and had a flame for a mane. The strange flamelion jumped around Protettore's feet and seemed cute at first, until it opened it's mouth and breathed fire.
Tori screamed as his clothes caught on fire and he rushed to pat it out. During this time, the flamelion rushed behind him and began to bite at his pant leg, tearing the fabric with it's teeth. " No! No! Stop!" He cried as he tried to shake the animal off and put the flames out.
Gwendolyn felt triumphant that her little flamelion was doing so well, but she also felt guilty for beating up a small kid. For all she knew, he could have been a human captive that these evil vampires had captured and had no part in any of this. But Fenrir's word was absolute and she had to stop the boy from going down to the supply room where Remus, Romulus and Kakeru were.
☆mariemaia☆
She had been gearing herself up for this all day. When she had woken up, she knew in her heart that today was going to be the day, the day that she was going to do it. She was going to confess her love to Jecht and accept whatever consequences came afterwards. But it just so happened that just as she was about to do it, right in the middle of walking up to Jecht to awkwardly tell him, they were attacked by an enemy ship. If she was superstitious at all, she might have saw this as a sign that she shouldn't confess and keep it to herself, but she wasn't so she simply decided to do it after the battle. Which they would no doubt win of course.
When a pink haired female jumped from the ship and started towards her, Mariemaia drew the sword from her side and blocked her attack.
☆trixxtal && videl☆
The two were talking about a legendary city of gold that Videl had heard stories about as a child when the sparks of lightening appeared infront of them. In an instant, they were both on their feet and on guard. They looked at one another and simultaneously nodded, knowing that their best move would be to go up to the deck. But when Trixxtal moved for the door, he felt Videl grab hold of his elbow, " Hang on, maybe we should stay here? If it is another attack, atleast one of us should protect the supplies."
It took exactly two seconds for Trixxtal to think it over and he nodded, " Thanks for volunteering Videl, I appreciate it." There was no doubt that Videl was stronger than him, immensely stronger, but Trixxtal needed to be up on the top deck to make sure Jecht was okay. The probability of Jecht not being fully healed from his previous injuries were very high, and if these were just ordinary humans attacking then he would be okay, but there was always the slim chance that they weren't human and Trixxtal needed to be there just incase. Luckily, Videl seemed to realize this and released the blonde's elbow, giving him a bright smile, " Of course amigo!"
But that smile quickly turned into a frown when the door opened and two men came blundering through, happy that they finally found the supply room. " So it is true, you are after our supplies!" Videl sounded hurt, like it was a personal attack on him or something. Before either man replied, a calm, monotone voice echoed throughout the room, a third man stepping out from behind the two men.
☆kakeru☆
"You two take the brunette. Remember what Fantine said, these are not regular humans so be careful." He muttered and pulled a piece of paper from the confines of his clothes. It was a simple strip of white paper with Kanji symbols on the front and seemed perfectly harmless, but to those of the supernatural persuasion, it was a lethal weapon. He didn't use talismans or ofudas very much, since it seemed redundant when he was able to do all of that with a simple touch, but in this case, they came in handy. There was no way that the brunette vampire would let him get anywhere close to him or his blonde haired friend, so he needed something long distance.
As Remus and Romulus broke away from him, he concentrated on the blonde vampire. Strangely enough, he seemed oddly familiar. Almost as if he had seen his face somewhere before...
"臨,兵.闘,者,皆,陣,列,在,前!" He chanted to the ofuda between his fingers before releasing it towards Trixxtal.
☆nicolao && célestin☆
Fighting in a pack was an instinctual urge for the werewolves, so when Remus and Romulus slinked off together to the lower deck, Nicolao and Célestin naturally gravitated towards each other. They felt safer with their alpha still in sight, as he engaged in battle with the Captain, and kept close to him, ready to jump in if needed. The instinct to protect their alpha was strong, but Fenrir's pride and stubbornness wouldn't allow them to help until the very last second. But they still kept within distance when they were individually attacked, Nicolao by a woman with fireballs in her hands and Célestin by a man who seemed reluctant to fight. They both dodged their respective attackers, but while Nico moved to counterattack, Célestin simply straightened up and offered Charlie a smile, " I don't really want to fight you..." He sighed as he looked around at his crew members who were fighting vigorously, " But it seems that I have no choice." His fangs grew larger and his fingernails extended and he lunged forward, baring his fangs, hoping deep down that his intimidation was enough to scare this guy off. His only real goal was to help Fenrir out, if need be, and he had no intention to fight this guy.
Nico on the other hand was fighting against Nemesis with everything he had. He didn't care if she was a woman or if she had magic powers apparently. He had spent a God forsaken amount of time on NeverIsland and he had been itching for action for a long time now. Rather then dodging the fireballs, Nico took them head on like a badass, merely flinching when they crashed into his face. He was already wolfed out, with his teeth and nails elongated, and his healing abilities were stronger than ever during this time, so dodging was only one option out of many. " You have some nice tricks," The werewolf told the girl, wiping his charcoal covered face with the back of his sleeve and smirking up at her. " But let's see how you handle this!" He made a move at her feet, intent on dropkicking her right then and there on that deck. It would give him greater access to her neck where he would be able to bite and hold on, either killing her with the severity of her wounds or the lack of air from her damaged windpipe. Either way, it would be a victory for him.