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[right][hr][color=gray][b]The Southern Sea[/b]
The Skullfish, Top Deck[/color][hr][/right]
[indent][i][color=A296B7]Where are the pack leaders? This isn't good.[/color][/i]

Marina gritted her teeth. Between the sound of the battle, the violent waves slamming against the ship, or the savorask’s screeching battle cries, it was hard to focus and try to listen for the baritone hisses of the pack leaders. Perhaps they were climbing from the depths with more of them? The purple-haired girl shook her head as she rolled to the side, letting her diver’s pistol make short work of one of the grunts. The crowd of the aggressive creatures definitely outnumbered the crew and that was [i]without [/i]savorask reinforcements coming in from the depths.

Her eyes moved to Terhikki for a moment, to see if she was handling herself well. She didn’t want to lose another partner. She [i]couldn't[/i].[/indent]