When the group finally set sail, Anna couldn't help but feel uneasy. Something was in the air and when the all to familiar white sails became visible she knew exactly what it was. She immediately got to work making sure everything was secured and pulling the sails, something she had done by herself many times in a hurry. Just as she finished the storm started. What lovely mood weather...

"There are several reasons they would be pursuing us. The main one likely being this damned Unicorn ship." Just as she finished her sentence the ship lurked to one side and she barely managed to avoid the debris from the broken figurehead. "Yes! Finally that ugly thing is gone! I know you didn't do that intentionally but nice work!" She couldn't help laughing as she put on her mask and prepared for the worst. "If I am going to die here I sure as hell ain't doing it without putting up a fight. And Hunter, make sure the Marines don't get there precious ship back intact. If we go down, we take the ship with us!" Even though she was raised by a Marine she wasn't exactly fond of them which was the main reason she had stollen their ship. Nobody would have expected her to do that, and she enjoyed watching them struggle to get it back.