The ship in the water was silent. As it approached the other ship, the crew made no noise, except for under the ship where they were preparing the canons. They were following their orders to prepare, but not fire. The pissed off pirate wanted them to suffer, or at least the crew. Maybe he'd take France prisoner and torture him later for his own sick pleasure.

When he watched his crew board the other ship and then he smiled, following just as easily. He smirked maliciously as he saw that he in a great position. His hand went to the sword on his hip, and he drew it, and progressed. His crew could hold off the others for quite some time, they were all very skilled, Arthur had made sure of that himself.

The dark blue and red - of course the white pants - gave the target away. Quickly he jabbed his sword. Rip. The Frenchman's coat had a fresh hole ripped in the side of it. He turned, his blue eyes meeting the deadly green ones, but then they quickly found the blue orbs that belonged to the prize that Arthur had come for. They were flooded with terror and they were just staring at Arthur. Shaking the feeling of...of...he didn't know what it was, but he didn't like it. "Give me the child back, France!"

"Why? So you can just reek the benefits of having another colony?! I think not! I love Matthew!" He glared at him. "What about you? You just enjoy having colonies."

Now those words hurt. He loved his colonies, some more than others, Alfred being his number one, but it wasn't like he hated the others. "It's not like that you and know it, you sod!" Arthur swallowed and then heard a few members of his crew approaching from behind, and he motioned for the one to go for France. The pirate followed commands instantly and when France backed up and then fell over, England launched forward. Crouching down, he took the toddler from France's arms and very easily passed him off, and then he leaned forward, inches from the man's face. "You do not mess with a pirate.

With that, he motioned for the crew, and gave them orders to get their prisoners.

Once on their own boat once more, the English destroyed the French's ship.

And that is why you do not take a Pirate's booty.