"I'm a pirate," Ragnvald corrected him. "I'll do what I've got to in order to survive."

Watching the swordsman plop himself down on the ground, a vein slowly rose on the pirate captain's head. To say he was pissed off would be a gross understatement to say the least. "Alright, you wanna to be difficult, you bastard?"

Drawing a flintlock pistol from his sash, Ragnvald aimed it at a nearby hostage, squeezing the trigger without another word. The crack of a gunshot saw the man's head thrown back, his body falling limp onto the ground. Returning his gaze to Grauwulf, he sneered. "For every minute you remain here, I'm going to execute another one of them!"

"Make your decision, swordsman!"

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Blinking when Jones brought up her old Captain, Siobhan's surprise expression was quickly exchanged for a warm smile. "I did...he's a great man, like none other. More like a da to me than anythin'. Certainly more than my real one."

Resting her chin on the rim of the small trawler, she watched the light of the sun slowly fade beneath the distant horizon. "He's a Fishman, and an amazin' fighter, like none I've ever seen. Even I'm no match for him yet, like. He also taught me everythin' I know about bein' a pirate, from how to throw a punch to how to manage the riggin'."

Reaching up to tug one side of her recently donned shirt down, she showed Jones the tattoo on the right side of her upper back: a blazing sun. "His name's Jinbe, and he once sailed with Monkey D. Luffy, right up till the battle with Blackbeard."