6″Bell walks down under the deck to check the storage. His crew had been complaining about weird sounds coming from below but none of them could figure out what it was so he ended up having to do it himself. He sighs and brushes his hair back with his hand in irritation as he glances around. Suddenly he hears a crate fall behind him and he snaps around, his eyes focused. He hand goes go the hilt of his sword as he calls out "HEY!! Of ya don't get yer ass out here imma hafta drag ya out myself!!"
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