Scout shakes, and manages to hold on to the side of the ship, only bearly managing to grab her pistol, and climb back up.
"Alright, what the fuck is going on?" She asked.
"Oh Pouk!" Long fang hissed, being tossed over the edge, barely able to slip a hand onto the gun wale he had been leaning over. Having spent most of his life hanging on to trees before dropping for a kill however, he was able to quickly get enough of a grip that he could hang there. He quickly scanned the sides, looking for any that had fallen off.
As the boat rocked from the disturbance caused by the wrecks, Jacques swayed with the deck, easily keeping his balance. He watched the ruined vessels with superstitious dread.
"This is not right. These boats should not be salvageable. Something unnatural is drawing them up." he murmured. Turning, he rushed off to find his horse.
With the second impact Karl was walking over a wet section of the deck making his foot slip, before he could slide right off the ship he changed Arma into a pickaxe and impacted it into the ships floor to stop him. "When I find out who's doing this... so help me..."
Axel instantly regretted moving to the other end of the deck as something bigger hit his side and knocked him on his face again. Axel started to panic after hearing what the others said. "Ghost pirates! Abandon ship!" He shouted as he got back up and started running around like a maniac.
Hearing Henrys words, Kanji smiled. "Here goes...PERSONA!" As Kanji said this, an aura of power surrounded him, and as a red, giant, metallic saumurai appeared behind him, a massive lightning bolt connected with the water
A deeper rumbling can be heard. It grows louder and louder until the entire boat rises up several feet into the air (10ft or so) before being suddenly dropped down to the water again.
Jean is trapped under some lose furnishings below deck. (Just doing this to get her out of the way for this bit.)
Jacques soon came running back. Ha had his long barreled musket slung over his shoulder, with all the blackpowder, shot, ramrods and rags that he would need to reload it. He also had a brace of blackpowder grenades at the ready. When the boat was lifted and dropped even he lost his balance, but put a hand out to stop himself from sprawling helplessly.
Twilight looked around through the chaos, looking for a target. Her horn glowed, prepared to fire off a volley of magical energy. She braced herself against the railing after the ship rose and fell.
The ship shook again, nearly tossing off Long fang again. "Hunting hard meat would be easier then this..." He muttered, looking for anything that would show itself.
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