He did his best to ignore that little stab. Will had always had feelings for Elizabeth, but she had been so cold and distant lately. He was not in her league either, and he knew it. She was a much better match for the newly anointed Commodore but, he could dream. Still, this wench had no right to tell him what to do with his life.
His blade struck and locked with hers, and he eyed her. "I practice for 3 hours a day because when I meet a pirate, I can [i]kill it[/i]!"[@AngelBites15]