Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161206183358

"... You're calling my family thieves? You idiot! We're mercs! The building we were taking stuff from is our dinner! We use it to make meeting places with our clients!" Penina barked back at Nickelae, her grip on her staff tightening as she held herself back from hitting him. He had just admitted to her that he was after whatever treasure was on the ship. Even some of the crew were pressing the knives somewhat harder against his skin.

"This is a pirate ship. But as you probably guessed, old fashioned pirating isn't very profitable. You got all this new fangled technology to deal with, legal cases, all that makes you spend most of the money you stole. Merc jobs are much more rewarding for half the effort." A old man called out as Penina's gauntlet began to glow slightly, making a life size hologram of a muscular bird faunus with a few scars on his face and judging from his smug smile and eyes like a lion's, those injuries weren't just for show.

"Lu-Chu is with your mother right now Penina. This boy was telling the truth." He continued, apparently having used the ships camera's to eavesdrop on the conversation.

"So, little coyote, you got the balls to take like that even though I am well in my rights to hand you over to the police. You broke into my ship, damaged the wheels to the wheelchair slightly, and admitted to attempted thieft. Besides you, conveniently, having a doctor as a friend, tell me, why would I let you go?"