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At least, not the Hook that she remembered. The Hook that stood before her now was a changed man. And he hadn't changed for the better either.
The Hook that stood before her was the definition of pure evil. Resentment and malice were surrounding him like a deathly aura. His clothes that were once clean and neat were in tatters. His trademark hat was nowhere to be found. His hair had grown all too long and patches of it were missing, thanks to the crocodile's digestive system. He had third degree burns everywhere, also due to her digestive system. But the change that the she-crocodile noticed the most was his left hand. Indeed, his hand was still gone, but he hadn't a hook on it anymore and it was even worse. All and all, ol' Captain Hook was a sorry sight ever since he had escaped the crocodile's stomach.
The crocodile grimaced. What had happened to her poor little pirate friend?
While she was thinking, Hook picked up a sword and smashed her nose with the flat side of his blade. Her nose bled and her concern for her dear friend instantly turned into anger. How dare he do that with her guard down? Suddenly, the crocodile didn't care anymore what had happened to him. Now she only cared about returning him to her stomach.
She snapped and jumped towards him, her mouth opened as much as it could, as if it was ready to swallow an entire body. Hook's body, to be exact.
However, Captain Hook dodged her attack and very nearly sliced her face off if the crocodile hadn't seen it coming. She was a bit vulnerable since she had just woken. The crocodile retreated into the confines of the forest into the swamp that was known as her home.
Smee cheered for his captain, but shut his mouth when Hook looked at him. And Smee knew that the captain was done with games.
"Smee, is the ship ready?"
"Uh … Almost, sir."
"WELL, FIX IT FASTER!" This startled Smee and caused him to jump.
"Well, uh, yes, C-Captain Hook!" Smee knew not to question his captain.
"Smee, do you like fish?" This confused Smee, but he answered right away, stuttering.
"Well, uh … yes Captain." Smee didn't really like fish unless he had to eat it for his survival, but best not to enrage his captain.
"Well. Once the ship has been fully repaired, we're going to go fishing …"