Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20150822030556/@comment-4681758-20150921163652

"Just try to keep up, Man-Skirt.  There's enough people here who'd shoot ya without a second thought.  But, getting onto the ship should be easy enough...", Silver smirked as he stepped onto a water taxi.

"Let's go.  I sure don't need to be cooped up here all day while those two are off getting into trouble.", Rowan smiled as she grabbed Elisa's hand and pulled her up.

The inside of The Laughing Shark was like a lot of the taverns in the harbor; dimly lit, a hint of danger, a smell of stale cigar smoke, the sound of pirate metal being played, and an odd sense of life and fun.

As the two crocodiles lunged towards Jorey, two gunshots rang out from his right, and the crocodiles fell, pools of blood building below their heads. A monkey Faunus stood on a nearby porch, rifle in hand, amazed at what he'd seen.

"Kid, you have to be a special kind of stupid..."