Drew frowned, surprised he didn't recognize the name. He knew quite a bit about Petalburg's government, for he was always running from it. He sighed, getting back to the task at hand.

"Put them in the brig." he mumbled to Paul as he walked pass. This made a whole mess of things. Now they had a certain time line to get the things they wanted. Money, treasure, the normal things that pirates would want.

"Roserade...?" Drew scowled at the worried pokemon that had followed him to his room. No, she wasn't worried about him. Of course not.

"She's fine Roserade. Just a bit shaken up, I'm sure." he assured his pokemon of May's health. Roserade still frowned, crossing her roses over her chest and glaring at him.

"Rose, rose, roserade." she demanded that he go check on May. His scowl deepened. Why should he?

"No Roserade. She is fine." he waved his pokemon off, turning to his desk.

"Roserade!" the pokemon objected and Drew rolled his eyes.

"I said-" he spun around, and gulped when the rose came into his face, before his eyes narrowed.

"You wouldn't dare." he growled, eyes shifting from Roserade's to her arm and back again a few times.

"Rose. Rade." she deadpanned, forcing him to check on May. He sighed, before glaring at the pokemon and pushing her arm away.

"If you're so worried about her, you should check on her." he mumbled, but headed towards the door anyway. It didn't take him long to find May, but she was with Misty, so he held back, watching them.

"So do you get it now?" May asked carefully, not wanting to set her off. Misty nodded eagerly though.

"Yeah, yeah. You just..." she trailed off as she sucessfully attempted that move, but almost beheaded May in the process. Drew lurched forward automatically, but May simply laughed, ducking in time.

"Good job, just next time please don't try to cut my head off next time." May joked and Misty giggled, sliding her sword back in her belt.

"Okay! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" she hugged May excitedly, and May's eyes widened in surprise as she nearly fell over. Drew snickered into the palm of his hand to not let his presence be known yet.

"Sure..." May nodded warily as Misty backed away, before darting off.

"I'm gonna beat Ash into dust now!" Misty called over her shoulder to May, which was the only explanation she gave as to where she was going. May laughed and Drew chuckled too, not trying to hide it this time.

"Are you trying to get my crew to kill one another?" he asked in amusement and she rolled her eyes, turning to him. She was already used to being surprised by his presence.

"Of course not!" she exclaimed, returning her sword to her belt.

"You've made a friend of Misty..." Drew mumbled more for his own benefit. This couldn't be good either. She had some sort of personality that attracted people. Misty and Roserade both seemed interested in her now. He finally admitted to himself that he was attracted to her, but that didn't change a single thing. She was a captive.

A captive with a sword and her own room on your ship...he reminded himself in his head. May's laughter came to an end and she nodded.

"I know. I was just as surprised as you." May joked, obviously informing him that she had heard him.

"Well, I just came to check on you. Those two huge guys have to be more terrifying then Misty and Harley." he pointed out. May scoffed.

"I managed, didn't I?" she pointed out, having no intention of informing him that she was scared out of her wits. She had silently thanked Harley for not dropping the biting thing, or else she probably wouldn't have thought of it.

"Fine." Drew offered, not interested in an argument now. They stood their awkwardly for a moment, but Drew cut in before it could get too bad. "Roserade forced me to check on you. You've piqued her interest." he informed her dryly, not too happy about that fact himself.

May laughed again, "Well, apparently we bonded when James threatened me." she stated sarcastically. Drew frowned at the reminder of James. He opened his mouth to say something else, but Paul ran into the room and both their heads snapped to him.

"We're surrounded." he gasped out and Drew tilted his head in confusion.

"Explain." he commanded.

"A Royal Navy Ship on one side, The Rocket on the other." Paul snarled.