"Okay Tori, so you got a hold of a battle cruiser? That's awesome!"

Alfred and Tori stood on the dock in front of the ship, which was called the Britannia Angel II. Little known to anyone but Arthur, the original Britannia Angel still existed; he'd hidden it where no one could find it.

"So, now we just have to find 202 other guys, and we're good to go, right?"

"Well, that's the thing," Tori said as they hastily boarded the ship. "I already found them."

Alfred found himself staring at a Hell of a ot of guys, all of them bustling about the ship. "Let's set sail!" Someone shouted. The ship began to move; they were on their way at last.

"So, what the Heck is your 'mission'?" Alfred asked, staring the kid in the eye.

"To bring down the Anarchy, duh. We can't let them take over, now can we?"

"But nobody knows for sure who they even are," Alfred said. "All anyone knows is that they want to 'change the world'."

"Not if we can't help it!"

"Oh Hell yes. Now let's get Iggy!"

Tori sniggered a little. Captain Iggy…

-Yoho Yoho a Pirate's Life for Me-

Arthur had been taken below deck, and locked into a room with two guards. The stupid gits didn't even notice that he was listening to their entire conversation.

"There's nobody good left in that town to sell off. Ben happened to see that guy on the way over," a guard said, nodding his head at Arthur. "Really, he's probably the best one we've got."

"The captain wants to sell him on a higher bid ticket, thinks he's too good to just be a regular servant."

"So basically that guy is just eye candy."

"Pretty much. His eyebrows are a little thick, but hey, I'd take him."

The guards chuckled to themselves, and Arthur turned away so they couldn't see his livid expression. I'm going to kill both of those wankers with my bare hands!

He fingered the medallion around his neck absentmindedly, trying to think of what to do. The two guards were armed, simple as that; there was no way past them. The guards were right when they said all of the good pickings were gone. Arthur was the only prisoner on board.

A large crash broke Arthur's thoughts, the guards shouting into their radios. They both scrambled out of the room, locking the door and leaving Arthur behind. Arthur grinned a little to himself as he prodded the lock with a little bit of magic until it clicked open. The door swung open wide, and Arthur ran out.

Everyone was too busy to notice that Arthur had broken out of the room. Arthur swore he saw someone who had a deep resemblance to Alfred kick a guy overboard…no wait it WAS Alfred!

"Iggy! I found you!"

"How the bloody Hell did you-"

"Got you!"

Alfred lifted Arthur off his feet just as the boat was rocked with cannon fire. "Alfred, what the Hell is going on?"

"We're rescuing you!"

"WE?"

The boat rocked again, and Alfred quickly carried Arthur to safety on the battle cruiser, leaving the other ship behind as it slowly sank. He set Arthur down, who by this point looked extremely flustered.

Tori came running up, hugging Arthur. "Hey, it's Captain Iggy!"

Arthur gave Alfred a death glare worthy of Belarus; his crew just laughed.

"Good to see you too, Tori."