Kona was still wailing on the guy. Punching the living daylights out of him. The man headbutted him but that just made him hit him harder. Growling at the man and telling him off. He fought and ended up punching the one who grabbed him in the front. At least until he saw it was one of the good guys. â€œSorry.â€ He said right as he was being pulled off. He growled at the man and acted like he was gonna lunge at him again. Scarring the hell out of the man. He pulled away from Gunner and Archer. Glaring at the man with a lethal gaze until he ran off the ship. He had a bit of blood on his dress and on his knuckles. There was blood on the ship as he had literally almost killed the guy. He didnâ€™t repent a second of it though. He walked to the ships rail and looked at the ocean. Quite oddly calm now. He was now filled with worry for his best friend. He knew something was wrong.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Miro scream out in pain as he was jerked up roughly. Crying out with each violent shaking as his head jerked around. "No. No, no lo hizo. El mar habÃ­a matado." (No. No I didn't. The sea killed her.) He screamed in pain as he was continuously shaken. Tears trailing down his cheeks as he wasn't lying. "El mar habÃ­a matado. El mar habia matado. El mar habia matado." (The sea killed her. The sea killed her. The sea killed her.) He said over and over again. "No. No lo hizo!" (No. No I didn't.) He whimpered in fear. He screamed as he was then whirled into a cell. Crying out in pain as he hit the ground and wall with a thud. Groaning as he sat up. Looking around and spotted the window. It was low enough to climb up to. He was thin enough to fit between the bars. He bit his lower lip. Then waited until the guards were busy. He began climbing up the wall. He slipped his arm through and then his head. He turned sideways and began pulling himself out the cell window. Thank goodness he was so small. He grinned as so far it was going good.</span>