"Skip!" Serena's voice carried into the galley. She sounded a little scared.
Skip rushed out of the galley and met her on the deck near the center mast. He took Serena by the hands.
"What's wrong?" he demanded, seeing the worried look in Serena's aqua blue eyes. He instinctively checked her over for wounds. Serena lowered her voice as she blushed,
"I'm fine, Ian," she glanced nervously behind her towards the bow. A similar flying ship floated toward them head on, its gray wings slowly beating. The dark wood of the railing met with the bow where a dark angel sprouted her wings pointed to ether side of her.
"The Jolly Roger," Skip spat his voice cold and not mocking as usual.
"Let me outta here, RUSS! Let me beat some sense into those traitors!" Fia roared her gold eyes blazing as bright as the sun on the hottest day in the Sahara desert. Russell blocked the door way to the deck as Danny held Fia back by her shoulders as she pushed against Russell. Surprisingly enough, even if Fia was quite a bit smaller than both of them, it took them both to restrict her in her rage. She glared at Russell, eyes glinting.
"Russ, what did I tell you about holding me back!" she growled through a clenched jaw.
"You only want to go out there because Serena's out there, but Serena can take care of herself, and if anything did happen, Skip's out there," Russell said mildly; he rarely seemed very angry, he was always calm, quiet and composed
"That's not the only reason and you know what the other is Russ! Let! ME! THROUGH!" Fia roared in so much rage and anger that her already warm skin began to burn Danny and Russell where they were touching her.
"Why am I not surprised that you lousy lot are after the treasure too?" All eyes turned towards the interloper. Fia's eyes burned brighter, yet, at the sight of him, while Skip's green eyes turned hard and cold as stone.
"What do you want Ethan?" he spat.
"Let! ME! OUT!" Fia screamed from the galley finally breaking free of the blockade. Fia burst toward the rival ship's captain. The tails of the tight red bandana on her head streamed with her dark brown hair behind her as she jumped into the air, a flaming fist poised to land right on the intruder's cheek. Right before the impact, he grabbed her fist blocking the cobalt flames with his own crimson ones.
"It's so like you to lose your temper, Fia," he said with a patronizing grin.
"You traitor! Ethan don't you mock me, you jerk!" Fia yelled her rage boiling over. She threw her free fist at him; this time pegging him right in the nose. It instantly began to bleed.
"I guess this will ruin our resemblance," Ethan joked wiping his nose. The two did look extremely alike.
"I never looked like you!" Fia said nearly crying in pure fury, "I was never like you… you traitor!"
"Aww, you can't help it, little Fia. We are twins after all." he laughed, his gold eyes glittering like baneful gems.