Bounty Hunter Bash Sea Lock Part Two
The Crew
"So if you're part of my crew-"
"Only to the next stop."
"No, as long as I say."
"And when is that?"
"Wherever it is you were going!" He retorted. "Now time for you to get to know the rest of the crew!"
"Do we need to?"
"Yes."
He then picked up a preach and a pomegranate and threw each fruit at the one who hid in the barrel the fruit was in. Bounty Hunter Bag looked at hers with confusion as Chashathrophogh bit into his.
"How-"
"Oh!" He chuckled, taking a knife and opening it to reveal what looked like corn shaped rubies.
"Thank you!" She said as she plucked one and ate it.
"Now, the navigator is Nator, the physician is Phydoc. You will be working for Gerald the cook, cleaner and treasurer, the hands on deck are Jeff and Jax, they're twins."
Nator was an older teen with brunette hair and grass green eyes. Phydoc was a light blond and had kind crystal blue eyes. Jeff and Jax were both redheads with scarlet eyes with their faces covered with freckles and one was male the other female.
They then walked on the deck.
"Right the other hands on deck are Kibbit, the skinny one, with dirty blond hair and sunken black eyes. He's in charge of looking out for pirates. Meanwhile the musclehead is Steel. She's in charge of the sails."
That was when they heard the sound of a violin playing an energetic and catchy tune that one could not help but want to dance to. Yet there was something about the tune that spoke of a playful predator that could make anyone dance to his tune. The tune suddenly stopped.
"Who's this?" Purred a man whose voice was soft yet lyrical. They soon were looking at the man it belonged to. He had emerald eyes and hair the colour of Royal purple garnet. His skin was extremely pale like them with a handsome clean shaven face that carried a wide mischievous smile that gave them the creeps.
"Girl's Cari Scar and man's Borevers Scar." He told him with a deadpan tone to his voice.
He let out a hum as he smiled somehow wider yet both could not help but feel like he was eying them up.
"Cari Scar and Borevers Scar… Well aren't they interesting names… I like that they come from such interesting faces. Maybe with seeds of greatness too!"
At this Chashathrophogh accidentally found himself finishing the preach but almost coming on the stone. The man hit him in the gut which helped him spit it out.
"There, there now. You wouldn't want to choke on that! Believe me! I did it once, it was not very nice."
"Cerpheres! Where should you be right now?"
He gave the captain a creepy smile as he shrugged.
"It's alright, I'll be off now! My audience awaits!" He declared as he strutted away with a strange bounce to his walk.
"Captain! Who was that!" Chashathrophogh snapped.
"Cerpheres, the ship's entertainer. He maybe-is creepy but can't deny, he's good at his job!" He said taking a metal bottle and drinking from it. "Now it's Captain Herlock to you!"
He nodded.
"Yes Captain Herlock!"
They soon walked down to the lower decks.
"Now Gerald's team. His cooks are Gurter, Kira and Gurra."
They were all well built with two girls and a guy. All with brunette hair and brown eyes.
"The cleaners are Verety, Kia, Chip and Coran. Say hi!"
"Shut up and let us get on with our work!" Said a man with silver hair and black eyes.
"And watch where you're standing! We don't wanna be cleaning the same place twice." Shaped a man that had black hair and grey eyes.
"Quit complaining Kia, Ye got new'ns now!"
"Oh Genova of the sea!"
"Gurra! Manners!"
"Right, sorry."
"Now these are Cari Scar and Borevers Scar. I hope that you get along!"
"You do realise I could still kill you?"
"You do realise that I am paying you."
"Then I expect to be paid in full and nothing less and same goes for the girl too. And to be clear I expect it to be mony nothing else!"
"That seals it! You're definitely innocent! Dunno why the Queen thinks you killed them but you didn't. So I think it would be a good idea to find the evidence to clear your name." He said.
"What?"
"If you were guilty of the king and the newborn princes' death you would not have asked that. Now I will leave you to Gerald."
"Right which one o' ye's good at cooking and cleaning?"
"Both." They said.
He looked at them and smiled.
"I think that the pair of ye'll be the best assistance I've ever 'ad!"
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