Disclaimer: The day I own Hetalia is the day pigs fly, animals talk, and I get enough money to buy it from Hidekaz Himaruya, who is the original owner of Hetalia. So, in other words, never. I take no possession of this series whatsoever.

Pairings: Pirate!England x OC

Warnings: Pirate Iggy's mouth, Kissing, Slight OOCness, Human Names, and… Well... all the crazy wacky stuff that happens in Hetalia

(A/N) I know you're all wondering where I've been. I have a good explanation, I swear! I honestly haven't had a computer in a long time. The most internet I had access to was my phone. I tried posting chapters from there but it never worked out so well… At least I'm back, right? You'll have all your stories posted weekly (I'm sorry I can't do daily so much anymore. I have school to focus on.) But the chapters should be getting a lot better from here if you're still with me, especially because I've improved my writing skills.

Chapter 11:

Akira looked at the new guests on the ship and cringed. Though she should show some courtesy to her former customer, she felt somewhat relieved that she hadn't been noticed yet. Though, they randomly coming aboard Captain Kirkland's ship was somewhat far-fetched, even if they were in acquaintance.

Speaking of Captain Kirkland… She looked in his direction to see his eyebrows furrowed, hand clutching the sheath of his sword. "And who the hell are ye' to think you can come aboard my ship and claim it for ye' self?" His new tone of voice made Akira was to giggle a bit. Did her inner pirate come out when he was mad? The attention of the crew and its captain returned to the three. The albino stepped forward, closing the small distance between the two. "Ay", He said "and what are you going to do about it?" It seemed that was all the captain needed to unsheathe his sword and point it to the throat of the other. "Get. Off. My. Ship." Arthur said, growing impatient with the three. His eyes looked serious, but all Akira could do was think about what Arthur was up against.

Obviously, all these men were from different places. That meant that Arthur had a possibility of three different nations or three different crews against him at the moment. On the other hand, if they were just to fight between the captains, it would be three against one. That's a completely unfair advantage. There was also the part of her that didn't want to be seen by the unwanted guests that were stopping her from getting in between them. Now… the real question here is, what is she going to do?

Akira watched the scene play out a little more. Gilbert smirked and held his hands up, backing away just enough for the other two to unsheathe their own swords. Antonio swung first, Arthur blocking. Steel clashing against steel rang through the ship. Out of my peripheral vision, I saw a twitch beside me. It was Alfred, who held himself back from helping the captain. Was it in the pirates' code to not assist in a fight? Why wasn't he doing anything? Her attention turned back to Arthur, who was now going back and forth to stop the blades from making contact with his skin. She tried to examine the captain's face. He looked so calm. He looked like he knew what he was doing. Is that why Alfred stopped?

Arthur backed up somewhat, causing the crowd to shift. The ringing of steel continued as the fight led on. It was the same view over and over. Antonio would strike, followed by Francis not soon after. The captain would react with a shift in form or with the clash of his sword. It was exciting, but repetitive. Luckily, this only went on for a little while longer before Arthur finally reciprocated against the others. He striked Francis's ankle, surprising the Frenchman. While he was occupied, Arthur turned his blade toward Antonio. He was angry now if he was actually harming them. "Why the hell are you trying to take my ship?" Gilbert, who strayed from the fighting for some unknown reason, came up behind Arthur and constricted him by holding him back. "Ah… mi amigo… we did not come here to fight." Said the Spaniard. "Oui." Said the Frenchman, who was now sitting and clutching at his new wound.

"Then what in the bloody hell are you doing here?!" He said angrily and a bit out of breath. Gilbert let Arthur go at that point and walked up to Francis to examine his wound. "Why, Arthur, we're family, oui? That is why I wanted to come aboard to your ship. I just want to… look around." Arthur raised a suspicious eyebrow at the Frenchmen. He didn't trust him one bit. How could he? The man was a pirate just as he was. He knew the tricks of the trade. And yet, he was compelled to see what these three were up to. "Fine then." The pirate said, sheathing his sword once again. "You may stay, but I don't want to her a word out of you, understood?" Gilberto smirked and said in a mocking tone "Ey' ey', Captain."

Arthur looked at Alfred and walked up to him, placing a hand on his shoulder and whispering something into his ear. The teen nodded and walked back with the captain, leaving the crew to disperse and Akira to be completely lost on what just happened. She adjusted her eye patch and began to walk away before hearing the quiet whispers between the three new guests. Something about "prostitute" and "money". Considering that those words fit perfectly together in a sentence, she left it alone and walked away. Too bad she didn't hear them talking about what he would do when he got her.

(A/N) Again, I'm sorry for my absence and I'm sorry for the sucky action. I'm not really good at that sort of thing (as you can tell). It's really early and I wasn't sleeping so I stayed up all night trying to get my Microsoft Office to work and now I can type all the stories I want on the laptop I negotiated my father into getting me! No more long breaks for me. I'm going to finish this story and maybe make a new one if the time comes.

I love you guys and thank you for sticking with me.