Clun smiled. "The way you care about him. It's cute. Tyrcestus is somehow holding a group full of crazy people together. A typhoon won't do much more than get in his way. I'll follow you if you want."
Tyrcestus was standing with one foot on the prow, the wind tearing at his hair and clothes. The wall of the typhoon loomed steadily closer.
He closed his eyes - and saw it again, the reddened chest on the little island at the bottom of the sea. This time, he heard pounding from inside.
He shook his head. The wall loomed directly in front of them.
His heart pounded. His hands were shaking. "By the gods, I'm terrified," he muttered. Then he braced himself.
"LET'S GOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

Hexy floated straight down to Sean's side, her hands flexing, twisting and forming shapes as she brought all her power to bear. The electrical field that had been formed around the ship started to glow a witchy green, and the shapes of cackling demons could be seen in the arcs of energy.
The pirates were absolutely terrified, which prompted the ever-savvy Gizzard to sneak up to Leon. "I think, now that the moment is upon us, a last rallying cry is needed," he said thoughtfully. "Now who on earth would possess the heroic fortitude and mighty voice to accomplish such a thing?" he pondered, looking at Leon meaningfully.

Vizard peeked out of his room, saw the typhoon the whirlpool was literally about to crash them into, then in a fit of fatalism walked up to Tsukiyo's room and knocked.
"Would you please let me make love to you for the last ten seconds of our lives?"

Arisa opened her eyes, and looked at Zerron. "Should we go above deck to lend a hand?" She asked him, since she was finding it a bit difficult to focus on whatever it was she was supposed to be focusing on.

The pirates went from quaking in their boots to roaring with courage, brandishing their cutlass at the typhoon, threatening to slit it open, ravish its daughters and have its gizzard for supper, which prompted that one particular sailor to get smacked in the back of the head by an annoyed delusionist.
Their shouts were drowned out - as the typhoon slammed into the ship's newly formed barrier, causing the whole vessel to shudder and creak like it was about to break apart.
"SEAN! HEXY! GIVE IT EVERYTHING YOU'VE GOT, THE PAIR OF YOU!!" Tyrcestus held on for dear life before realizing that Trinity would be freaking out right now, so he managed to fall back into the hold. From Trinity and Clun's point of view, he fell out of nowhere straight onto his face.

Hexy stopped blushing and pressing her legs together at Sean's compliment long enough to focus, her witchcraft pleasantly corrupting the electrical barrier Sean had already formed until the entire ship resembled some demonic monstrous thing hurled from the lightning-streaked bowels of creation. The boat pushed hard, but the typhoon was relentless and for Sean and Hexy it felt like they were getting pummeled. Hexy bit her lip and her eyes were tight, trying to hide the pain she was feeling.

Arisa nodded her head, and got up off the floor. As she walked towards Zerron, she felt the ship violently rocking side to side, back and forth. When the ship was slammed by the typhoon, she nearly fell back on the floor, if she hadn't grabbed a hold of a rope flopping about the cabin. "Well, I guess I don't get sea sick."

my dainty lacy kitty cat
Lorena fired the gun just between his legs grazing by his family Jewels.
"Say that again and next time I wont miss"
she raised a brow. Then sighed as she haltered her gun
"I hate when your right"
She stood up, covering her exposed parts
"Lets go see if we can find anything below deck"
she glared at the crew
"Before they get any ideas"
she then glared at Oran
"And don't you be getting any ideas either"

Sean and Hexy where doing the best they could.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK WE'RE DOING!" Sean said as he kept up his strength to keep the field up.
This might be crazy, but I hope that this guy is worth all the trouble. And time better not go slowly here...

Zerron was just standing on deck, enjoying the show.
"Yes, keep this up guys. This is one HELL OF A SHOW!!!! HAHAHA!" He laughed as he looked into the typhoon that was trying so hard to tear them apart.
"It's not everyday that you get to enjoy a typhoon without having to worry about it killin ya!"

The typhoon's wall shifted, buckling against the pressure of the ship.
"Come on..." the captain growled through gritted teeth. "Come on, you toothless mother of a butcher's mutt, COME ON!"

Tyrcestus got back upright and gave Trinity a hug, though it was more to steady himself than anything else.
"Both of you hold onto something," he managed to say before the entire ship lurched forwards, throwing every standing man and woman aboard it off their feet. Clun hit the wall first, before Tyrcestus crashed into him, and Trinity landed on Tyrcestus's face.
"Preferable to the floor," his muffled voice confessed.

The spinning death-wheel of water made a sound like a wailing banshee as it tried to drag the ship under - then with a great whoosh, the barrier broke. Water came down all across the ship drenching them all as the empowered vessel stabbed through the typhoon's outer hull and found its way inside.



Instantly, a difference was there. The air was quiet and calm. There was more than enough room to spin the ship 180 degrees without it touching the typhoon's walls. They were now being gently tugged by the whirlpool, down towards an island at the very bottom of the sea that was exposed by the cyclone.

Hexy crumpled, managing to make it to her knees before keeling onto her side.
Vizard reluctantly paid twenty gold coins to a triumphant Gizzard.
"Are we dead?" Clun's muffled voice asked from under Tyrcestus's back as they started peeling off the floor.

Arisa rubbed the side of her face and head after being slammed into the side of the ship. "I should've held on to something more sturdy." She groaned painfully, then looked around. "Is everyone accounted for?" She called out.

Arisa shook her head. "There's a few bumps and bruises, but it looks like everyone is relatively fine." She answered. She looked around at the trashed room. "I suppose we should start cleaning up, and securing everything, while we're in the clear; just in case." She suggested, as she started to pick up the things that had fallen on the floor.