Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140616135216/@comment-4681758-20140711140855

"Incoming mortar fire!", rang out the scout in the crow's nest as the sharpnel rained down on the ship. With the fire out, Silver made his way back up to the helm, but didn't dare try to take it back from Cass in the state she was in.

"RETURN MORTAR FIRE, YE SLACK-JAWED DECK APES!  PREPARE TO BROADSIDE!"

Looking over at Silver, Cassandra told him "Much as the two of them might not know the first thing about sailing, those are professional pirates they likely freed from my brig."

"Who said this was goona be a fair fight?"

Silver walked toward the bow of the ship, and began focusing all his strength into his hydrokinesis. Gigantic waves began to pound the Miss Fortune from all sides, blocking off any chances for it to fire off a solid broadside.