The Captainess watched the man attempt to steady himself, A small chuckle threatened to part the woman's lips as she watched the events. A man who couldn't steady himself to a passable level without the use of environmental assistance, was worthless to her. His words came out in his gibberish, a langauge she didn't know or understand. As Yggdrasil translated, the ending bit caused what could only be described as a cackle to ring out.
What happened next was a mildly surprising shock, the bar he used to hold himself steady was now bending beneath the grip of his hands, and beneath what could only be described as his considerable strength.
Hmph, a test of fisticuffs would not bode well for her, even with her slightly increased defenses and devilishly swift movements. So, she had to get into his head to pry for a mistake.
There is no fury here, it is a simple stating of fact. A woman of my suitable rank, and infamy, has to command a healthy level of fear in those who face them. In this case, you face me, and you need to possess a healthy level of fear. It's the way things go, savvy?
As the last word left her mouth, she almost spat it out. Captain Johnthan Eagle had made a mockery of pirates and sought a different form of income - merchandising.
She shifted on her feet, sliding on foot back and letting her hand continue to dangle within easy reach of her weapons. Could she reach it before the man, and his thus far unknown abilities, could reach her? Well, she'd have done it in less time.
Her breathing remained steady as another round of energy conservation welled up within her. Another two and she could bring in the secondary namesake of the First Mate, as well as the primary. It would be amusing to see if she could stop him before then, and if she'd have to use her abilities before then.
She now had access to a wider pool of abilities, especially with her secondary set being more offensive based, with one defensive maneuver granted. With the distance, she was fairly sure he wouldn't survive the resultant blast; if she was able to make it at least another few moments, she could potentially user her favorite level three ability.
Her attention returned to the man, Not one to threaten? You, who cannot even remember his own name, where he's from, or how he got here? You, who are a worm beneath my boot?
The words came out of her mouth at such a rapid, relentless pace, that the virulent green in her eyes was sure to have flared. She never knew.
How you've gotten here is not my concern. What does trouble me, if even in the slightest, is how you managed to piggy back on this trail. Perhaps the total sum of our otherversal magic interacted strangely with the tide of magic that Yggdrasil uses, opening a rift to whatever world you hail from. But the point is, this is where you get off.
She maintained her position, judging the distance between them to be no more than than a scant twenty feet. The distance would be easily covered by either of them, in no more than a few strides. It wasn't an ideal situation, but there could be no unforeseen hiccups on her path to ruling Allaria with an Iron Fist.
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