Chris walked slowly across the docks of Port Adúnë. While walking, his head was down as he watched the ground pass under his feet. But occasionally he would glance over to the bay. Several boats caught his eye as suitable, but it was nothing to merely look at them. The difficulty would lie in taking one of them for his own, as none of them seemed to be available. Still, he was only one man, and there were many in the docks, most who would not approve of his stealing a boat.

Chris stopped walking for a moment, pausing in the heat of the sun. He was just now realizing how hot it was, as he held his hand over his eyes to look up at the sky. Checking the clouds for signs of weather, he saw nothing out of the ordinary and brought his hand back down. He wanted to pull off his coat, but it would prove inconveniant to have to carry the large piece of clothing. Suddenly, he sighed heavily. Things didn't seem to be going as he had planned.

It's been a while since I left home, he thought. Memories of his 'previous' home only reminded him of why he left, and he began to walk forward once again. His right eye almost seemed to be able to continue glancing at the dock as he walked, being as it was his lazy eye. Surprisingly enough, though, he was able to catch sight of a moderate-sized boat that seemed to be empty. He slowed up a bit, but not too much. People were always on the watch, so he had to be careful of suspicious moves. Still after looking at the boat for a few moments, he confirmed that no one was currently occupying the boat. He could steal it...

"Now's my chance." He whispered under his breath so that no one could hear him. Returning to his normal pace, he turned a bit to the right, heading to 'that' dock. But, without realizing it, he was picking up a bit of speed. All he could think about was how he needed to get to that boat, how he needed to get out to sea. He was walking at a very fast pace now, nearly running.

"Just a little further." He was almost there. Just a little further. He could just reach out and grab it. Picking up more speed, he was fully running now. This boat is mine! He thought, yelling within his own mind. His red coat flowed in the wind behind him. No one can catch me! I'm getting outta-

-THUD-

The next few moments were a blur, as Chris was closelined by a very big man. Chris fell to the ground on his back, nearly falling off the edge of the dock. The man stood over him with a disgusted look on his face. Chris then slowly began to stand up, but as he regained his composure, he instantly drew his katana.

"Put that away, little boy." The man said. I know what you were upta, and we don't take kindly to that kinda thing around her'. I'd suggest you jus' get on outta her' and ther' won' be no trouble."

Chris' brows furrowed a bit as he looked around. He didn't really want to kill this man. He looked like a good guy, with his brown beard and no hair. Still, Chris wanted to get that boat. But as he looked around, it seemed that there were other large men gathering around as well.

"Great." Chris mumbled. He began to count them, and there were five of them total. He didn't know what to do. There was water on both sides of him, and the only way off of the dock was to jump into the water and swim for the boat. It was just one little dock over.

That may be my only choice...

The young man... no... the young Pirate known as Telik Black was walking down the dock of Port Adúnë looking into the sky. He had a soft and inocent smile on his face (For once) as he walked on. Telik had medium lenght spikey brown hair and it was moving slowly in the soft wind, he then placed his hands at the back of his head as he continued to walk on. Sporting a full black outfit, cloak and all.. he really looked the part.

His soft icey blue eyes shut as he walked on down the main dock of the port. Telik then heard a strange noise ahead... someone crashing to the ground, and hard at that. Telik opened his eyes and looked over seen five... maybe six men gather round someone. He then heard one of the men say "Put that away, little boy." soon after this he then said "I know what you were upta, and we don't take kindly to that kinda thing around her'. I'd suggest you jus' get on outta her' and ther' won' be no trouble." Hearing this, Telik then had an evil smirk on his face.

He began to walk over to then men, passing a couple of the ones that were homing in on the fallen man. Telik then seen the mans Katana and he looked at his own. Soon Telik was next to the man that had been knocked down and drew his Katana. Once his Katana was drawn he said "Need a little help buddy... to tell the truth... i just want a little fight, this town can get boring sometimes...." Telik looked at the men that were now coming in on him as well, they were all indeed rather tall... but of course Telik had seen taller than that before.... and by the looks of the crates about five feet from Telik, they were going to see that "Taller" being he knew.

Something under a large cloak seemed to looking through the crates at what was going on. It seen Telik walk over to the other man and then seen a group of men walk around them. Then with a nod from Telik the crates were destroyed in an instant and standing in there place was an eight foot tall BeastMaster with yellow and black fur. His claws where out and sharp and his teeth showing.

The beast then growled at the men and began to slowly walk over to them. Two of the men just stood there frozen. Once the beast got to them he picked up both men, one in each hand, then threw them forward. Soon he was standing next to both Telik and the other man. This is when the beast said "Good timing as usual boss.... lets see them take me out like they wanted to do to you..." He then had a large smirk across his maw and began to walk towards the men. He then said to the other man "By the way.... im Gado..... remember it...." Thats when Gado then drew his two handed sword walking to wards the men.

Angelina had been wandering around the docks and saw the fight as she sighed and shook her head. Her two friends, telik and Gado were always trying to get into fights and it was always her to bail them out. She walked over and sighed as she looked at the thrid and said,"my names Angelina and these two here are my shipmates and it does look like you need some help," and she with that she pulled her own sword out as she looked at Telik like,'ok you have officially gone mental,' and she looked at Gado the same way and then at the men as she prepared herself to fight

"Need a little help buddy... to tell the truth... i just want a little fight, this town can get boring sometimes...."

Christophe just smirked as he looked at this guy. He was wearing all black and everything, and Chris wondered who exactly he was.

"Who exactly are you?" He asked, but the man seemed to pay no attention, instead nodding at something. Chris' eyes widened as the crates to the side were suddenly destroyed. He looked back at the man dressed in black, and wondered how on Arda he had done that. Was it a spell? He wondered. Looking forward again, he realized that it was not a spell, but instead a rather large beast walking towards the men, grabbing two of them and throwing them forward. The men yelled as they fell onto the edge of the dock, and in their frenzied attempt to get up, they rolled off into the water.

Chris quickly turned his eyes back to the beast, thinking that it was going to attack everyone nearby. Imagine his confusion as the beast actually began to speak:

"Good timing as usual boss.... lets see them take me out like they wanted to do to you..."

Chris' countenance certainly portrayed his state of confusion. Who were these people? And why were they helping him? Such questions seemed valid, considering that he had obviously never met them before. Yet, they were helping him, or maybe they were just looking for a fight. That is the way it would seem.

Chris nodded slightly as the beast announced his name. He then smiled a bit. What guts... He thought. At least 'Gado' had been polite enough to introduce himself, which was more than Chris could have said to this guy that was standing next to him. Letting out a small chuckle, he smiled. It would seem as if there would be no more need for plans of jumping off of the dock to escape. Holding his sword with much more confidence, Chris took a step forward to prepare himself. He at least wanted to take the guy in the middle out; the one who had knocked him onto the ground.

"My names Angelina and these two here are my shipmates and it does look like you need some help,"

Chris' head jerked in her direction as she spoke. He had not even heard her coming. He saw the looked she gave him, and it made him want to burst out in laughter. Maybe she thought he was crazy, but that only suited him. He looked at her for a moment, actually looking more at her body than her face. She was a pretty figure, but he turned his head in order to focus on that man. He would pay for closelining Chris.

"Aggghhhh!!!" Chris yelled as he ran forward, sort of like a battlecry. His katana was drawn and ready as he brought it high into the air. But the man had a surprise, suddenly he drew an axe into his right hand from his back. The two weapons clashed against one another, and a piercing sound of clashing metal rang into the air. Still, Chris was not discouraged. It would seem that the man was rather skilled as well. "The better the challenge, the better the defeat." It was Chris's motto, and he stuck to it no matter the situation.

She took that as her cue and quickly drew her own weapon as she ran foward, catching the guy off ghuard as their weapons clashed and the guy sputtered,"your a girl," before she beheaded him and smirked as she replied,"and you point being," and she turned to see if Chris needed any help as she watched him and battled others

At the edge of one of the large buildings came out a hooded man. after seeing the fight he he took out his hand out of his cloak and raised overt his head and reached to his back for his chackram.he raised it high in the air and started to charge at the men that were fighting telik and Gado.

As he was eight feet away he trusted his chackram at the one of the guys. In one clean strike the guy fell to his knees as he was falling to the ground his head slide to his back and rolled on the ground.

Alcemy then raised his hand in the air and caught his chackram and spun around to strap it back on to his back.