The pirate chuckled as he ran the knife over to his other pec. Before he could press the knife into his skin David's voice rang out. "GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF OF HIM!" David yelled out, making the pirate jerk back, nicking Hawthorne's skin in the process.
Montagne growled and pulled his head up a bit by his hair. "No coming my piece," he snarled. Then he heard David's yell and he stopped. Without saying anything he pulled out and pulled his pants back up. "Stay here," he said with a different snarl this time as he grabbed his sword and charged out.
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In bellum, victoria.
In pacem, vigilantia.
In mortem, sacrificium.
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