RP- Battle against the Colisquian fleet

[Grimreaper]

Flint knows that with an angel like being an a ghost of who knows while he is in a weakened state, together they could bring him to his knees so he thinks about it an does not feel remorse for what he has done but ceases it

Aye, I will stop for now, but he was still semi-conscious when i gave him a tickle

But, we can agree to disagree so...

Flint pauses trying to remember his train of thought an continues to swig rum, feeling a bit staggery now

Oh yes, Are we still up for raiding?

[Meliva]

The angel just glares at him

He was rambling in his knocked out state-that is not semi conscious at all. And don't forget-I am a seraphim-the HIGHEST rank of angel and I can see your thoughts. You could never so much as touch me. I am of the top rank of the first sphere-your not even worth the bottom of the third sphere.

But go about killing the Sultina and raiding the sinful ports. I am needed elsewhere.

The angel goes away, as does Ellen when Eden just shouts.

Okay we are nearing the first port on our list. Since Flint just lost his ship he can hop on one of ours. Be ready to storm the port in a few hours men.

[Grimreaper]

Flint cocks his head sideways after hearing that; Angles an Death have been around since the dawn of heaven an hell, There is a hierarchy within angels but death is alone so there can not be a hierarchy as he controls the entire realm of the Abyss; She does not have a clue of his potential , so then he aboards their ship angry he lost it once again to the deep dark sea

We raiding on foot, or just taking out the ports guard fellers?

[Jack Teach]

Jack and his men stand around as their dead are tipped over side while Fr. O'Conner says divine service. On twenty minutes the service is over and the men go back to their posts. Jack yells:

Get those topgallants in before the topmasts go flying, and we don't need that much sail on our bowsprit fix that flying jib.

[Meliva]

The angel's voice whispers in Flints head

You must have lost some sense when that man battered you. You are not a sole death in the world. There exists angels of death and destruction who are both your superiors in power and ranking. And I outrank them. In case you forgotten let me remind you of some names.

ABADDON, ADRIEL, AHRIMIAN, DUMAH. All 4 of them vastly outpower and outrank you. If you truly think your the sole personification of death, then your dead wrong.

Hey i just made a pun by accident, that was pretty funny. Regardless just cleanse yourself of such foolish deluded thoughts and do your bloody job.

Eden simply shouts

I saw we blast with our ships first to soften them up, then raid on foot. Try not to kill bystanders. But feel free to pillage wealthy houses.

[Grimreaper]

Flint remember losing to these names in batle before but it seemed like millenia ago, times have changed but "Has he?" he wonders to himself

It would be a shame for Angels an demons to go to war wouldn't it?
Again
Flint looks away an remembers there was a third side in that battle...The Fallen Angels

The port be nearing, I'm not the captain here...Who is? Eden or Jack?

[Jack Teach]

a nearby sailor says

Eden is fleet admiral

[Grimreaper]

Flint starts his morning drink, His flask filled with dark whiskey as the dawn begins to break

Aye to er' then!

When shall we begin to pillage?

[Meliva]

Eden looks to the port with a spyglass and scans the defenses she can see. She shouts her commands

We strike now. But first a few bits of strategy and some rules. The strategy first. We split into 2 groups. The first will consist of our larger ships firing upon their fort til it surrenders or is rubble. The 2nd will be our land force and dock and attack on foot. The land force will focus on 3 main objectives-killing any guards who stand in our way, visiting the local slave markets and free all the slaves, and pillaging goods and resources.

Now for some rules. Firstly, do not kill any who surrender or who are not capable of defending themselves. So if a guard drops his weapons and flees or kneels let the poor bloke go. Secondly, do not do any needlessly cruel acts. Don't burn any buildings down, or smash any windows for sh*ts and giggles. Thirdly, no raping, any man who does so will be turned into a eunuch. Final rule, don't steal from those who seem to have little to no wealth or possessions-go rob the noble houses and rich merchants-leave the poor who have hardly anything keep what little they have.

She thinks for a moment.

The one exception to the 2nd rule is I do wish to burn down or destroy the slave market here, but no other place. Other then that no needless destruction. I will lead the naval force against the fort. Jack you can be in charge of the land force-make sure they follow the rules. Are we all ready to go?

[Jack Teach]

Jack signals that he is ready.