Abigail stared blankly at the captain's still form.  One second he was the problem and the next he was on the floor.  "Well, that was anti-climatic."  She blinked and stepped over to the still form.  "Hey, buddy."  There wasn't any affection in the term buddy.  She was just being ironic.  "ARe you dead?"  He poked the enemy captain with her boot.  "Not that I mind, either way.  Only curious."  She stared at him for a few more seconds before shrugging and putting her sword back into its sheath.  

She turned her attention back to where she'd last seen Zypha.  "Hey, looks like the coast is clear."  She turned back finally realizing they weren't alone on the ship.  "WEll" she turned back to calling the captain.  "At least its clear of people shooting and running at us with swords.  There seems to be other individuals on this ship that don't look like the rest.  One of them might've killed the captain."  She poked the man again with her boot.  "I'm fairly certain he's dead, but then again he could be just breathing really shallowly, but I'm not getting close to him.  No need to leave myself open for a sucker punch, again."

Abigail turned to the woman who knocked/potentially killed the captain.  "Anyways.  Thanks for the help."