Rat immidiately went to the captain and put his hands on him. He began to talk to him in Tes' native tongue. He hadn't seen the incident all those years ago but he was knowing of the fact Tes lost a friend who said something similar to that. With a whimper Ikol began chewing her nails and went to her friend, "Tes... can we talk alone?" Tes shook his head and stood. He had muttered to Miro before the lad left that it was fine, that he'd explain later. Ikol ran up to Tes and he put a hand on her shoulder, she led him to his cabin and shut the door. However she came back out looking sad, "He doesn't want to even talk to me..." she sat down by the door and let a tear fall.<br/><br/>The two men who had been watching grinned. Looking to each other one stepped out, the very same who had gotten Ikol hurt. He grinned and followed after Miro. His friend waited by the mast. The man who was following Miro was known by Tes as Slippery-fingers other was Forkmouth for the scar on his face from somethign Tes did to him. Slippery grabbed Miro by the shoulders and dragged him off, the crew stopped and began to rush over to him, however the man already tossed the lad over the rail and began laughing. His friend laughed heartily. Tes came out of his cabin at hearing a large amount of yelling. Ikol was already slamming her fists into the one who stood off side.<br/><br/>"You fucking ass! That was my friend!" her voice raised and she decked the male in the face. Her mouth had blood on it from getting smacked by the guy for attacking him. Her eyes dark as she glared at him. No one was coming to help him or her. The other man who threw Miro over board was laughing and was sneakign up behind her when she whirled around and kicked him in the face with her heel, "Filthy monsters. You should die by the sea and the gods of the lands!" she said as she was grabbed by Forkmouth. He pulled her back as she snarled and hissed, pissed that her friend was gone. The male was coming for her, no one wanted to get their ass kicked.<br/><br/>Butcher and Blacksmith were watching, as was Navy who was hiding by the helm. The three were shocked. Butcher growled and went down bellow. His fingers twitching. Blacksmith actually ran and decked the guy with a snarl, "Ya'll get ta work you slobs! Be chicken ya are Geet!!" he hissed and looked to the man who was holding Ikol. His eyes dark and began to walk to him. Slowly herding him away. Navy stayed hidden as the people began to look sick and upset.