The waters slowly rocked the young child of Tidus and Yuna from his slumber. It had been several hours since he had fallen asleep and several of his teammates were staring at him as if he was a dead body. Suddenly one of the members of the team decided to slap Braska across the face. Hand meeting face caused a loud thud to ring out throughout the cabin. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" Braska yelled out at his teammate, "Why'd ya do that for?" The biggest teammate, Ner, stood up and pointed at the one of the Guado's sitting across the room. "They put you to sleep to try and sabotage the team. You've missed a lot. You need to be brought up to speed. We're on the boat to Kilika currently."
Braska lifted his right hand to wave Ner away. "Sigh. Please don't right now. I just woke up. I don't need anymore bad news." The whole of the Zanarkand Abes all looked at each other before giving a collected sigh. Braska face turned to fear as their shadows loomed over his body. BLAM! They struck Braska at the same time with a team slap. It was a needed thing at times, one could say it was a family thing by now. Braska rubbed his jaw with little tears running down his cheek. "You'd think you guy----" Screams of fiend filled the air as the ship violently rocked back and forth. "HOLY CRAP!" Braska yelled bumping his head against the ship's hull. They all sat there in shock for a few minutes before the hull ripped open with the presence of a fiend. A scream erupted as the fiend pierced one of team member's shoulder.
Within the blink of an eye Braska was on his feet with his blade deep in the fiend's chest. Pyreflies fluttered in the air all around Braska. "What's going on here?" Braska peeked out into the hall to see fiends had entered from another part of the ship. "You guys patch him up and keep this room safe. I'm heading to the top to help out." Braska bolted out the room holding Caladbolg in his right hand. His movements looked almost unrealistic as he ran on the walls, spinning and cutting through fiends in his way. Soon it became glorious flips demonstrating Braska's great acrobatic abilities. His last flip situated him at the steps leading to the deck and pryeflies filled the hallway.
"What a mighty fine job."
Braska reached the top deck to see many people were already fighting off the fiends and the tentacles. "Hmmm if they are handling things above then I'll go below." Braska ran to the edge of the ship and dove into the water like a dolphin. The cold waters rushed over him as he swam the easily identifiable Kraken. From view he could see a small black haired female swimming to engage in combat with the Kraken so Braska decided to swim over to her. He reached his hand, poking her to get her attention and waved to show he was a friendly. It was time for the hero Braska to save the ship with help of-course.