"I'm gonna swim all the seas," Phin said when Bighead looked at him. He was still rubbing the numerous bumps on his head.

	"A bunch of adventurous dreams aboard this fine vessel," the imposing man noted. "It'll be a fine crew to head, if I do say so myself. Been a long while since I was a captain, but like riding a bike, right." Something had caught his attention, but he didn't let on. He simply walked to the back of the ship while he continued speaking. His pet Sea King, Blade, Slowly came out of the water, noticing the same thing his master did. The beast remained quiet. "With me at the helm of this ship," he caught himself as Klank shot out an objection and chuckled. "With me as the Captain of this ship," he said as he flicked off his long black coat. "I will make your dreams come true, for that is now my dream." It had been a while since Bighead followed a dream. He had seen many things, fought many enemies, and achieved many goals. He couldn't help feeling that this new crew might offer new adventures.

	"And how do you plan on..." Klank was cut short when Captain Bighead raised a finger demanding silence.

	All of a sudden, the man grew to double the size as before, wood bending beneath his weight. Klank took notice to the creaking sound. Bighead leaped into the air. That's when the shipwright caught sight of black dots flying through the air and growing as they did. Cannonballs were on a precise path to the ship. The new Captain, in the air and spinning, forced his fist to the size of his already large body. It was an awkward scene to behold, but the crew watched on. A large explosion sounded off when Bighead punched the first cannonball. Another punch, another explosion. And again. Three black dots were now fading into the distance. The next two hunks of metal that approached were almost directly next to each other. With one swoop, they were caught, and Bighead landed on deck. He juggled the two balls in the one hand, looking like marbles in comparison. 

	"I've sailed many seas and been to more places than I can count," he said, answering Klank question. "I am learned in more martial arts than people you could ever fit on this ship." He turned around with the balls, still juggling. As he wound up, he caught them once again, and launched them with a fraction of his true strength. In only a few moments, they couldn't be seen any longer. And just as they had faded, a feint sound was heard, followed by a puff of smoke where they landed on the horizon. "BULLSEYE!" he yelled as he pumped his oversized fist. "And I'm a great shot."

	Klank crossed his arms, convinced that Bighead might just be the best Captain for the ship. He smirked at the cloud of smoke that he could barely see. He knew it was the Jubil Pirates, and with this new Captain, they would have a much tougher time. Klank turned to face the wheel of the helm and said "You'll get no objections from me. I've stated my one condition." He stroked the smooth, wooden ring.

	"Indeed you have, Shipwright."

	"It's Klank."

	"Indeed!," Bighead joked. "Now for my end of that condition." He posed. "My figurehead. I want the body of blade, scales perfectly chiseled to match Blades, jutting out from the ship, but the head," he said as he grew his head and put on face. He looked like a bobble head. His face resembled that of a comic book hero, with a confident expression and one brow raised. He finished with "Will look like this."

	Klank turned to look at what the Captain wanted, and he somehow wasn't surprised. It would be a rather simple figure head to craft, he thought. He wasn't sure what message he was trying to get across, though. It definitely wasn't along the lines of fear.

	"And the flag design?" Klank questioned.

	"A skull," Bighead said as he approached Peanut with calm excitement. "With this little guy on top of the head, haha. I would also like you to put some kind of symbolism for each member of the crew. It will be a grand."

	"Gods be damned, that's gonna be a big flag." Klank fussed.

	"That's the point, my boy."

	Klank snickered at the name. He put himself at ease, though, ahppy that the crew was growing and finally somewhat established as far as he could tell. He looked ahead, Blade blocking the way forward. His eyes squinted as he made eye contact. He shot his thumb up and to the left, demanding the Sea King move out of the way. Klank didn't notice Bighead mimicking the move. As soon as the beast was clear, Klank set the ship in motion, putting more distance between them and the Jubil Pirates, who had unknowingly met the new captain. 

	"Where to, Captain? Klank asked, the words feeling natural.