Abigail blinked as the man with the metal ball of death rushed towards her. Her eyes went wide as the figure loomed over her. "Why me?" She called as she threw herself to the side and rolled to get as much distance as possible. "Seriously, I've killed the fewest of your crew mates on this thing."
The red pirate's sword appeared in her hand. "NOt that it matters. You missed! No harm, no foul." She dashed forwards and took a swing at the man, aiming for the arm with the pistol at the end. Even if she failed to cut him at all she was sure his aim would be thrown off enough to allow for Zypha to close enough distance to help out. Abigail wouldn't mind. History had taught her there wasn't any shame in fighting two to one. Besides the man had started the fight and tried to kill them with a much bigger ratio advantage. So if her cut severed his arm and it proved fatal she wouldn't have any trouble sleeping at night.
The red pirate's sword appeared in her hand. "NOt that it matters. You missed! No harm, no foul." She dashed forwards and took a swing at the man, aiming for the arm with the pistol at the end. Even if she failed to cut him at all she was sure his aim would be thrown off enough to allow for Zypha to close enough distance to help out. Abigail wouldn't mind. History had taught her there wasn't any shame in fighting two to one. Besides the man had started the fight and tried to kill them with a much bigger ratio advantage. So if her cut severed his arm and it proved fatal she wouldn't have any trouble sleeping at night.