Section 3: We are Pirates from the Planet O

The pirates; traveling the vast seas of space in search of wealth and adventure, pirates are often viewed as cruel and merciless evildoers who think of nothing but themselves. And sometimes that is absolutely true.

"FOOL!" shouted the captain as he spun around to face his men. The ship was huge, old but huge. Sleek, black, and slightly falling apart it had seen many battles in its hundreds of years of space marauding. The captain stood on what looked like a pillar near the front of the bridge where he could view the great expanses before them. He wasn't the tallest man in the world, and his eye patch wasn't the most sinister of accessories.

"What now?" complained a tall man with long black hair. His lankiness, his paleness, his creepy eyes; really he looked kind of like a vampire.

"BASTARDS ALL OF YA! My secret source of information has revealed to me the location of a treasure! A hidden treasure!" he laughed maniacally. His long brown hair was quite unkempt and he slightly lacked in hygienically related matters.

"Is that why we're going all the way to Yumoto?" asked Azrael. Azrael was the first mate of the ship and pretty much did all of the work. He was bald, and since he was born into a family descended from O-jin beasts much like the dragons of Earth lore he had a single horn and tale. His pointy ears and narrow eyes made him look even more different from a regular person.

"We're not treasure hunters!" shouted the spastic Mokushi. His grin was like that of a devil's; his blue and black body suit was armed with razor sharp claws, claws which he enjoyed using on people. Scared? You should be!

"You butt ugly son of a bitch of course we're not fucking treasure hunters!" Hate shouted in his face before shooting a random crewmember. "Would I have us make this big ass detour if the treasure wasn't FUCKING amazing? Huh cock breath?"

"I…. hate this man." Lucious whispered bitterly. In fact the only member of Hate Zombie's crew that did enjoy his company was Azrael, who Hate didn't too much care for. But despite the crew's mutual hatred of the captain mutiny would never be an option for these long suffering men and women, for the captain had a powerful secret hidden behind his embroidered eye patch; a secret that assured his authority.