A voice that crackles with the same raw power of crackling thunder echoes through the fog filled air. Your legs buckle under the voice and you're almost sent kneeling from sheer instance but you hold your ground. Your other allies? They're already kneeling, unable to fight back against the voice booming from the ship.
<span class="mu-s">"I overheard your plan. I do apologize, but when I hear my name, I must listen. A fair sport that befits our power, wouldn't you say, Nicole?"</span> Suddenly, something begins to fall from the towering Dreadnought. It immediately crashes into the bow of your ship like a god damn meteorite. The ship twists and nearly breaks from the sheer impact but it holds together. Just for now.
You, the Captain, and your allies immediately rush to the impact site.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n1SbYeD1ZyM - THE ADMIRAL
The crew has already surrounded whatever just landed at the front of the ship, harpoons and daggers raised up at him in a mock display. Moreso for their own pride than any actual plan to attack. Everything within a ten foot radius of the impact sight has been shattered or cracked. The boards making up the deck of the ship, the metal railings, it was like a bomb went off. And standing at that impact sight is a man. At least something that's in the shape of a man.
An ancient looking man stands before you. He towers FAR above everyone else around you, even Lex, at a firm eight feet tall at minimum. Probably at least ten feet if you're being honest with yourself. His skin is beyond wrinkly and weathered, looking more like a well tanned leather than any other kind of skin. His hair, both on his head and beard, are encrusted in a thick layer of sea salt that has dyed his normally jet black hair bright white.
His admiral coat, which has a black and white checker pattern all over it, is covered in every single possible naval and military medal recognizable to the average person. In his hand, he's carrying the barrel of a large anti aircraft cannon like it's nothing more than a service pistol to him. That's not what scares you the most, however.
It's his eyes. A bright blue glow pours out of them. When he stares at you, you feel your whole body locking up. No matter what you do, you can't even move a single finger or toe. Then, the glowing stops, showing a pair of whitened irises. Your body immediately unfreezes after this.
Captain Abraham holds a harpoon towards the Admiral's neck. The Admiral hardly seems to acknowledge this obvious threat. His gaze focuses on you and Benedict, as if everyone else around you means nothing to him. <span class="mu-s">"Very, very interesting. I wouldn't have thought someone like me would ever dare approach my ship."</span>
Lex tries to step closer to the Admiral but, as if a forcefield is around the Admiral, his body freezes up the moment he's within ten feet of the man.
Adam and Ashley back away with their hands raised up, CLEARLY unwilling to approach the Admiral unless they have to.
