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The ease at which he was dispatched did admittedly take you a bit off-guard, but it'll just sell your next point. "Piracy is outdated. You guys need to get with the times! And maybe learn how to hold down a real job instead of preying on the weak." You say, pointing menacingly to the rest of them. Barbar, of course, takes the opportunity to pick up a rocket launcher from one of the pirates he just downed, pointing it at them with a malicious grin.
"How about it? Ready to repent?" He asks, finger edging closer to the trigger. The group of pirates screams and puts their hands up, collectively begging for mercy and forgiveness. Of course, it couldn't simply be that easy, especially as a new voice barks up while heavy footsteps announce his presence.
"You lilly-livered dogs, I should cut down the lot of you. Remember where you'd be without us! Rotting in jails, or starving in the streets! The Worldwide Piracy Coalition has no need for cowards in its membership. But I can deal with you worms later..." The voice says, coming into view. It belongs to the most stereotypical pirate captain you've ever seen, and he levels a wicked looking blade down at you from the catwalks he approached on. "I don't know who you two are, but I'll be needing to make an example out of you. You'll be regretting your choices after I skin ye alive." He threatens.
It looks like things are going to heat up a bit more.
>Four anons, roll 1d20 again!
