All hell broke loose on the platform. When the first shot rang, many of the more timid members in the crowd began to run away, and most of the people backed away. But the few who did act instantly upon the bounty did incredibly fast. Notably the mercenary named Reva, who took the first shot, and already rushed to the first hostage to untie him.

The man offered his hands to be cut, and sighed in relief as he was finally free of the rope's bond. He looked over at the dead captain before leaning down and picking up the hat that the corspe had no use for anymore. It fit him perfectly. [color=f26522]"Don't worry about that lass. Captain Oliver is as good as his word!"[/color] He exclaimed before turning around to take a look at the mayhem.

The bright pink haired girl took out her own captor with a large monkey wrench that echoed pleasantly over the sound of gunfire. She ducked behind Misha for cover, which proved to be a great decision once one of the large man's captors was shot. With a thundering laugh, Misha silenced the gunfire for a moment. [color=ed1c24]"HAHAHAHA! Chains can't hold me! You puny man are no match for Misha!"[/color] His bellowing words stuck fear into the hearts of the last three crew members who promptly decided it wasn't worth dying for a captain who was the first casualty in the heat of the battle. They dropped their guns and surrendered in a heartbeat.

It was all over as quick as it started. Gunshits rang, the fake captain died and all eyes focused on the thundering Misha who stood above the surrendering crewmates imposingly. The rest of the crowd didn't even have time to properly draw their guns and engage.

[color=f26522]"Thanks for the rescue laddies! This is the last time I hire these pirate scum for anything!"[/color] He said non chalantly as he adjusted his hat and looted the captain for a pair of keys dangling from his waist. [color=f26522]"As promised, those who helped will get their hundred Dits. And seeing how that was supposed to be my crew-"[/color] He gave a vicious glance at the three man who had their hands in the air while he walked over and removed Misha's handcuffs. [color=f26522]"The Magnificent will be parked here for the rest of the day. She is a tad bit short of hands now, so don't be afraid to try your luck."[/color] He finished and pat Misha's arms and looked over to Charlotte to make sure she was OK. He then turned back to the ship and walked back inside, quickly disappearing into the small cockpit. [color=ed1c24]"You two!"[/color] Misha boomed and looked at Reva and Maurice. [color=ed1c24]"Come!"[/color] He gestured towards the ship in a way that didn't take no for an answer. Of course, why would they refuse getting paid?

A large majority of the crowd dispersed as the fight began, and only a small amount of them dwindled back when it was finally over. But seeing the imposing Misha stand guard in front of the ship, and the dead pirates, a lot of them decided this was too dangerous for them. Only a handful of souls remained on the paltform now, along with the utterly terrified port officer, and the man in the whit suit who stood out like a shining beacon.