<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/24/Pirate_cropped.jpg)</div>Rachel O'Hara<br/><hr/>She looked at Ramon incredulously. Surely he wasn’t serious! “You must think me a damn fool, Ramon. What is to stop you from not shooting me where I stand if I just hand over all my weapons to you? You wouldn’t come at me with a damn gun if you weren’t a craven at heart.” She made no attempt at handing him her sword or indeed her other weapons. Whatever state he was in, her sword was whatever little leverage she had left. She wasn’t about to yield it without some favorable terms for her first.<br/><br/>“You speak of distrusting me as a crew mate, but you are the one threatening my life right now. You think none of the crew would object to you shooting one of their own for no good reason?” She hoped that someone, anyone, who could reason with and calm Ramon would arrive soon. She wasn’t sure how much longer she would be able to dissuade the man from taking action. And taking action likely meant shooting her and then having his way with Georgiana. Though the first of those two events worried her a lot more than the second.<br/>