The voice of his captain sounded all over the ship.<span style="font-style: italic">"Swab the pooping deck! Yaaargos do it properly this time!"</span>he growled at his first mate saying that he wanted so clean that it someone would eat dinner right from it.  "Aye Capetanie!" yelled Wolf Eyes Yagos as he was swabing it like crazy. someone would think that so much swabing would have opened a hole but Flying Rotsman was a really hard ship. It was the only known flying ship in the world. It's captain was the most dangerous and insane captain of all times. That's why Yagos had joined the crew. He knew that his thirst for blood would be quenched in this ship. He remembered when he first saw the Flying Rotsman hovering above his town in Greece. It was a massacre. A bloody grin scarred his lips in those memories.<br/><br/>An order came again saying to halt the swabing. Yagos stood up listening to his Captain talking about a whole new "booty" as he liked to say all the time. It was a whole new quest for the Flying Rotsman. Images like women, gold and blood started swinging into Yagos' mind as he heard his captain talking about that "secret booty". But when he heard the name "Captain Tom Leumas" something inside him made his really angry. That captain had messed into Captain Rotter's buisiness a lot in the past...<br/><br/>But before he could think of anything else his insane captain gave him the same order and Wolf Eyes Yagos gave the same reply. He started swabing, while laughing in the thought of all the blood that awated for him. He really liked blood. The different colors it had. Crimson, red, even black sometimes. It's metallic taste and its heavy thickness as he cutted someone in front of him. It was just beautiful. Only rum could match it...