GoldenFoxFire

-Your POV- "(Name)! Get back!" Arthur cried out as he parried a blow from a sword that would have other wise split his skull in two. His red coat turned redder by blood, his hat missing, and his white undershirt untucked from his brown pants. "But Captain I-" "That was an order (Name)! Now go!" He cut you off, never turning to look at you as he did his best to defend his ship. "How did this happen?" Arthur thought to himself as he finally managed to flip his opponent over the side of the ship. He looked around quickly, and he watched as you slipped into the cargo hold. Relieved, he went back into the fight. -an hour later- You peered o