[@grandia20][@Shiyonichi]
"Right!"  The purple haired woman said, starting to move forwards, but stopped to look back at her hook, latched into the boat.  Abbygail could fight without her trusted EThel, she'd done so for years in the marines, but somehow it felt wrong to engage in combat without her heirloom.  She debated with herself, back and forth for a moment before the man with the spears rushed over the railing and moved to attack the men, putting a quick end to them.  "Okay."  She muttered, pinching the bridge of her nose.  "That was bad."  She took a moment to hang her head in shame before sighing heavily and quickly wrapping her chain weapon around her.  

[@Crimson Lion]
Abbygail turned her attention to the swordsman and looked over at his handy work.  There was something strange.  "What did you do them?"  She asked, starting to move towards the men he put down.  "One second they were fine and then the next they looked like the world was spinning."

[@KillBox][@Crimson Lion][@Shiyonichi][@grandia20]
"What is it with these guys?"  Abbygail muttered, looking around at the limp bodies on the ground.  Some of them were breathing, but just barely and for most of those cases it didn't look like they'd be doing it for much longer.  "It's like they aren't afraid of death.  Everyone of them'll die.  Sure, some hesitate but for the most part they'll swarm an enemy to bring them down."  She kicked a limp body, not hard, really it wasn't much more than a poke with her feet.

"No.  Not yet!"  A voice called from somewhere below deck.  There was a muffled thud like an explosion from below their feet, not big enough to cause the boat to shake.  On the opposite side of the boat, several thin columns of smoke began climbing into the air.

Abbygail's eyes went wide.  "Is everyone here?"  She muttered, looking at the people who're fighting the Legion pirates with her.  "Where's the young woman with the spears?"

[@Noodles]
As Janet moved further down into the ship, the smell of smoke began filling the air.  After each couple of steps she took, if she were to stop and listen, she'd notice the sound of well oiled hinges moving.  If she were to turn around she'd notice hidden doors opening and legion pirates stepping out, lot's of them.