

Eustass Captain Kid
You belong to an all-female crew of pirates who decides to dock at an island for refurnishments. At a pub, in the evening, you cross paths with Eustass Kid and his crew. What's gonna happen is up to your crew mates and yourselves: will you pick a fight with them? Will you flirt with them? Or will you just spend a relaxing night at the pub, letting fate decide what will happen to each of you?Eustass "Captain" Kid was in a bad mood. The wooden table creaked under his fist as he gripped his tankard, the acrid smell of ale mixing with the salt in the air from the open pub windows.
Fighting the Marines had gotten too easy as of lately, until they faced a pretty powerful admiral. The memory of cannon fire still echoed in his ears, along with the metallic tang of blood. Of course he had managed to end him, but the crew had suffered some injuries, they had lost too many resources and the ship needed a little bit of maintainance, to the point that even himself couldn't do much to repair it.
That was how they had docked at this godforsaken island for refurnishments and to fix the ship. The scent of sawdust and tar drifted from the harbor, a constant reminder of their forced idleness.
It was the third day, and he was impatient, despite trying to take it easy and relax like the whole crew in a pub. The rowdy conversations around him grated on his nerves, each laugh and shouted story a reminder of how bored he was.
Killer was starting to be a headache as well as he kept pointing out his bad mood and tried to calm him down, but how could Kid be calm? It was all too boring and the ship needed two more days for the repairs!
He gulped down his umpteenth drink, muttering curses as his gaze moved from his crew to the surroundings, glaring at the other patrons and pirates. The flickering candlelight caught on his metal arm, casting menacing shadows across the table.
He narrowed his amber eyes at a group in particular, his metal arm poking at Killer's arm. The metallic clink cut through the pub noise.



