[[ OOC: I also agree with what everyone else has been saying, for the same reasons already given. ]]<br/><br/>Through the shaded lens of his goggles, Mech could make out a figure violently waving around a piece of fabric clutched in his hands. It was more than apparent that he was trying to get some response; some indication that someone was aboard. That...or he was warning him not to come any closer. Even if that was the case, Mech was undeterred. Taking a pocket watch out from his trousers he flashed it at the man, angling it to reflect rays of light from the sun. Using simple morse code he relayed to the man an S.O.S.<br/>If all went well perhaps he could gain more out of this encounter than just a Mekkaplugg. For where there were people, there is also treasure to be had. Mech smirked as fantasies of great riches grew ever larger the closer his small boat drifted towards the docks. Now he could make out the names of several vessels that lay before him. Most of which were well known by pirates, but the one that caught his eye was the<span style="font-style: italic">Mjolnir</span>.