Rina watched as the ship approached a giant malestrom. The boatswain was still nowhere to be seen. Troublesome cat lover man disappeared faster than she could blink an eye. Her ship was approaching this malestrom by backing into it. Well..that's something new. What would this captain decide to do? "Third, I have decided that we will be turning around. Hop to it."<br/><br/>She chuckled at the sight of the remnants of the steering wheel falling to the floor. Turning around? Well facing thy enemy is better than your back turned to him. " So we'll see death happen upclose?" Her voice was ripe with amusement while the captain looked at her expectantly. " What?"<br/><br/>While the men worked their tails off trying to turn this beast around, she sat down on the floor. A true champion at doing nothing. Her eyes closed as the boat reared closer to the center of the malestrom. The sound of roaring waters grew louder till it became nearly deafining. Water licked hungirily at the bottom of the boat, and the bow had broken off as the ship tredded the top of the malestrom. She caught the words believe from the captain but any other words were cut off by the sound of rushing water.<br/><br/>The ship eventually made it out of the malestrom to come meandering onto a geyser.<br/><br/>It didn't take long after that for a current to push their ship up. Her eyes remained closed knowing the sensation of being in the air. A silence passed through the crowd on the ship and in the air. The silence was nice and she took this time to stand up walking towards captain ned. This could be the mollywhop's final run. A sound like fire burning into foam became the only sound in the area. The ship's last breath's would be here unless it's soul was having too  much fun.<br/><br/>"Well crew, and demoness, thanks to my brave feats of ship wrangling I have saved us all from the maelstrom that was sure to tear us apart and end us in a watery grave. Be happy now we are safe. I'm sure the boiling water is nothing to worry about." She chuckled. Yea. Nothing to worry about till the ship falls down in flames. Well at least she may get his soul sooner than expected.<br/><br/>Francine wallowed from down bellow. The bellows were loud and sounded as if the whale was crying. At this point they were almost over the flying rotsman. She took a string of straw off her hat and shoved it between her teeth. This could be fun? Her feet moved to the edge of the boat so that she could look down. Sure enough the flying rotsman was<br/>below.<br/><br/>"Come on men throw crap at them... Empty rum bottles, empty rum caskets, empty rum barrels! Lets hit 'em!"<br/><br/>The captain's words were her demand. She turned and noticed a floor board was pulled up, her hands wrenched it out and threw it over board possibly landing a crew member's head. In turn, the gun slung on her back was yanked out. She aimed for the rum bottles ; some were empty, some were not, and shot at them. Splattering beer, and glass onto the rotsman.<br/><br/>" Alrighty, the ships about to go down captain be prepared." She forced the gun back into it's sling. Her hands gripped the railing trying to have a stern spot for oncoming downwards battle about to happen. " CAPTAIN, Don't throw the boatswain's cat down there. "<br/><br/>"Damn cat I am your captain if I wish for you to go plummet to your death attacking an enemy ship; You better do it!"<br/>The cat somehow managed to claw at ned and get back onto the ship. However, it found itself latching onto her shoulder. Well a purrty cat she would have.<br/><br/>The ship remained in the air and she couldn't help wonder how good old rotter was doing.