Born Conquerer
"Loook at that! So many ships! Captain! CAPTAIN! WE GOING ROB THEM!?!" A Young Fidel would yell on the deck of the Pompadour Pirates ship. His outburst would be greeted with a punch upside the head. He was loud and there was another ship close to them heading in the same direction. Fidel would rub the area on his head he'd be hit at, holding back tears. Issho, the ships Vice-Captain, was the one to hit Fidel upside his head.
"We are on neutral ground, relax boy." Issho would tell Fidel. He seemed more serious than usual. Fidel didn't pick up on that as if he did he would've not said what he said. But, he didn't pick up on it. And the emotions he felt after getting hit would fly out.
"I won't cry, Issho! Not even if you hit me like that! None of you bums can make me cry! I am a Man among Men!" Fidel would say as tears streamed down his face and snot out of one of his nostrils. In unison a few of the crew members looked at him and cried out. Issho wouldn't say anything in response at what Fidel would say. After he hit the boy he didn't even look at him. Something else catching his eye.
"YOU ALREADY ARE YOU BRAT!" They were near Issho and Fidel. Preparing their ship for tonight's party. As Fidel did know about some get together that was going to go down tonight. He though assumed that it would just be them having a party. And that the other Pirate crews that have arrived just were here by cowidence.
Even with their outburst Fidel stuck with his stance as he acted as if he didn't have tears still coming down his face. He turned away from them and began to walk over to their Captain that was at the helm of the ship. "Captain, we goin' to rob them?" Fidel was still fixated on robbing those other Pirates. As he waited for a response he'd use his already dirty shirt to clean his face.
"I don't know Fidel, do you want to?"
"Yeah, cause I didn't get a share of the last ship we raided. So if there are lots of ships I should get a share."
"Oh, is that so? Well, if we do end up having to take them out. You can have my share...since you didn't get one from last time."
"You were supposed to say I get everyone's share." Fidel would say as he'd walk away. He walked away because he felt he should get more, not just the Captain's share. "Maybe I could rob them by myself." Fidel was thinking out loud again, not knowing he spoke loud enough for his Captain to here. They knew about Fidel speaking his thoughts out loud and a lot of them called him out on it. Everyone but the Captain and Issho.
The Captain would watch the young Fidel walk away, laughing to himself. 'That idiot is just like me when I was his age.' He'd say before turning away and going back to steering his ship.
Long Ring Long Land was not how it is today. Back in the day it was a work in progress. A Island near Jaya that no one really came to. Except a select few Pirate Crews. As on one of the vacant Island of this archipelago. Well, it was vacant before these twelve ships arrived. Each belonged to a Pirate crew that already had a name for themselves or were making one. Why they had all convened on this location was for one thing. And that was the Davy Back Games.
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