With all the support from everyone, things were going well enough. He had not recruited a crew like originally planned, but he did have one member for sure, and she sure was something. Hertha tore through the soldiers as if they were exactly the toys soldiers she referred to them as. After Eden successfully pulled Ricden out of the air, no time was wasted for a counter attack, and a large fist made of lightning was headed his way. Eden ready to risk it and pull out the big stops was about to launch his defense, but instead Eva's voice reached his ears and feeling the power of the wind behind the bullet she sent towards Ricden, he decided on a ulterior safer method. "Hertha the ship is ready to sail. Run!" He shouted as he jumped backwards and spun on the heel of his boots upon landing, sweeping his arms around following the position of the bullet and pushed as much force behind it as he could. With the force of gravity and wind, the bullet tore through the fist but only managed to weaken it, the lightning continued and exploded into Eden's chest, launching him backwards onto his ass.
As Hertha passed him he stumbled getting up, shouting to Eva, "Lets get some- *cough* wind in those sails" Eden chest felt like it was on fire but he had no time to examine the wound, their escape had to be now. The ship began to pull away from the dock as they approached the ship running side by side with Hertha, gathering some of his remaining strength he through them into the air landing them on the deck of his ship. He leaned along the side of the ships rail and waved to Ricden. "Sorry Red looks like we will have to finish this another time." He shouted the best he could has he clutched his chest in pain. "Um, do we have a medic on board." He said as he turned to his sailing mates with a large grin.