Hi dear readers ! Hope you have all been doing well ? I 'm sorry, I hadn't much time lately to publish anything, I found a full time work this summer, so I barely have time to login...also I was waiting for the correction of a friend (who looks alike with spain because of her hair, and had already cosplayed him) but she couldn't do it in time, I don't blame her, summer is summer~ ^^ so, here it is my third chapter of " Friend, ally or foe ? " , please don't mind much the grammar nor syntaxis mistakes, (I'll correct them when I'll be able) and please enjoy ! :)
disclaimer : I don't own Hetalia nor its characters...
Portugal x Pirate England
Chapter 3 : I'll make a pirate out of you !
Joao was surprise to see the mansion empty. Completely empty. No kids, no Arthur…Where could have they gone ? … It disturbed a little the portuguese but either way he decided to join the place England has told him, a ship was waiting for him. Once he arrived at the port, he saw a ship with a red and green flag floating at the top of it. A man approached him :
We are waiting for your orders sir .
…Let's head to the south.
Hi captain' ! do you heard the captain ?
Everyone shouted altogether and the crew headed to the big new portuguese ship. Except one.
Hey Capitao ! Capitao !
Joao hesitated a moment before turning back to the young man calling him :
Yes, what is it ?
I found a bottle with a message inside !
A bottle ?
~ Meanwhile ~
- ugh I think I'm seasick… said America putting a hand in front of his mouth.
- want my mummy…
- sshh Hong ! If England finds out we are here he'll be mad and…well It's been a long time without seeing him but you better not see him furious…
- f-furious ?
- yeah very angry like that **
The little asian laugh softly. Suddenly they heard shouts and canon explosions above their heads. A man get down to the under deck and crossed eyes with them :
« you ? what are you doing kids here… ? »
The pirate didn't finished his sentence that he fell knocked out by someone.
A captain with red eyes and white haired stepped on the body and approached them with a predatory smile.
Vhat ve got here ? kindergarten ?
The little colony hold tight on Alfred arm wich legs didn't want to obey him, he couldn't do a single movement in front of those red eyes.
-w-w-who are you ? We are not afraid ! where is England ?
-on the atlantic sea-
After reading the bottle note, Portugal was thinking « we are heading to a new land called brazil but I've got a bad feeling about these temerious kids…
~ On the upper deck of a certain pirate ship on mediterranean sea ~
« You bastards…LET THEM GO COWARDS ! WANKERS ! »
A pirate kicked him hard in the stomach and once on his knees, the french kicked the english at the face laughing.
« You shouldn't have come here all alone with kids mon cher …. You arrived in the middle of something very important… . »
Then he whispered to his ears : « si tu touches à notre ami attends toi à avoir à faire à nous honhon… (if you touch our friend you should expect to have some bussiness with us as well)
That's enough Francis.
A man, short brown hair and green eyes grinned to the Pirate.
Vaya si no es nuestro amigo Kirkland… (well well if it isn't our dear friend Kirkland…)
Arthur tried to spit out to the spanish face but only managed to spit out little blood from his mouth. The spanish pirate grinned and told him : if you admit my Armada is tronger than your crew and yourself, then I'll think of letting you all go…
Arthur mumbled : « never you spanish jerk, I'll rip you in peaces… » Antonio burst out of laugh, a fake and cold laugh.
In your condition ? you can barely stand up haha !
It's me that you want so let them go !
No. I want them to see you disapear…like you treated me to do the same to my romano…Then I'll take them to my side. Prepare yourself Arthur Kirkland. Don't move like that I won't split out your blood everywhere. The sword of the spanish pirate was at few centimeters of the british neck.
Arthur ! Leave me alone guys, Arthur ! shouted the young america. Prussia hold tight his grip on him : don't move and you won't have any harm. Alfred continued to struggle harder that he would break free , that's when he heard Arthur soft voice :
Stop it america, don't move. He smiled softly to his wenchman, whispered something only Alfred could understand reading the brit lips. Then Arthur closed his eyes waiting for the hit wich would make his head roll off. It never come. Arthur felt a shadow upon him, he opened an eye.
Portugal ?
Antonio…long time no see hu ? It seems you need some help with these misters here sir Kirkland ? a chance I was passing by…
What the hell are you doing here ? you should have gone…
Tss Hermano Joao…you're still alive as I see ?
Antonio…tivestes saudades minhas ? (Did you miss me ?) he smirked. Homens a bordo ! detenham o papagaio frances e o corvoro prussiano ! (men on board ! catch this parrot of France and the old prussian crow )
What are you doing here Portugal ?
That's not the best moment to chit chat about that, captain kirkland, come on !
Joao took his hand, helped him get up. Men were shouting, crew fighting against crew. Swords crossing and some gun shoots could be heard as well. Some men would fell to the ocean as well.
Joao and Kirkland both attacked Prussia and the other pirate who detained America and Hong Kong. Then the portuguese looked for her cousin…she was struggling against Francis hold. The portuguese give a bad look to the french.
Let her go.
Non, je la prends avec moi, Antonio me la donné…(no I take her with me , Antonio gave me her)
The portuguese dind't understand a single word but what did his cousin impressed him. Acores, a woman with same grey-blue eyes as Joao, long black hair and a big chest, simply punched the french mouth with all her strenght. The french parrot fell off his feet and let his grip of her astonished. Joaoa burst in laugh. She come over him.
Lembraste de mim ?
Sim, maria dos Açores...
He smiled to her. He then heard a shout of pain coming from his left.
Alfred !
It is too dangerous for them Arthur ! you better retreat with them to the ship ! Acores, can you help them get in board ?
Yes but and you ?
I have some subject to discuss with some spanish brat… It's ok now, prima poe os no barquo, eu venho jà (i'ts ok cousin, put them in the boat, I'll join you in a moment)
Faz cuidado irmao (becarefull, take care brother)
Nao te preocupes.(don't worry) He winked to her and joined the battle.
Arthur held Alfred on his shoulder , who was lightly wounded but couldn't walk straight. Açores took the little asian in her arms.
Follow me, we will jump from this ship to the other with these ropes ok ? can you to this ?
Of course sir.
As she said that she already jumped without any doubts. She came back to him.
I'll take care of him, we don't have much time before…
Les canons ! tirez sur le navire portugais ! (Artilleries ! shoot the portuguese ship !)
What the hell the french wanker is shouting about ?
Artillery
Bloody hell !
Give me the child, I'll take care of him.
Arthur hesitated, the young boy seemed to suffer…He then let Acores take him off his shoulders.
Please mr Kirkland, bring Joao back to the ship, we better retreat for the moment don't you think ?
Tell the crew to run off, with the ship…we'll find a way to catch you miss. Noticing she was still holding a rope, he pulled pull her off.
Canhoes ! canhoes ! começar a zarpar ! shouted Joao. ( artilleries ! start to set sail !
oh…ya quieres huir sin conbater comigo hermano mayor ? (you already want to run away without fighting big brother ? )
hum, isso querias tu… (As if…/you'd rather/ you'd prefer to…)
The two iberians brothers were turning in circle never lowering their guard, looking into the eyes of the other.
Arthur wasn't feeling so well, he managed to make the french leave angrily but with pirate Gilbert it was another story…
That's when Joao and Antonio started to cross swords in a frenetic dance. Both sweating a lot, hoping from each other that the other would surrender or make a mistake in his parry.
Unfortunately, the portuguese was anxious about the british captain because he knew about his condition. So he allowed himself to get a look on his right and imediately froze at what he heard and saw.
YOU GERMAN BASTARD ! LET…Me….go…
Joao was astonished to see the prussian lift up the temerous Arthur Kirkland, holding him by the throat and choked by Gilbert's strengh he didn't noticed earlier. As he could see , this one was about to threw off board the brit'.
Suddenly he felt like something tearing up his left eye and a kick make him fall down.
Arthur was already coughing some blood and couldn't do any move, only trying pointlessly to remove the strong hands grabing in his throat.
Well hermano, I think all ends here, I won again…if you beg me for mercy I'll spare your life at least…
Joao wasn't minding anymore the pain nor his own brother. He mumbled :
Bastard.
Before getting up and run to Gilbert and Arthur getting his gun ready to shoot. The prussian grinned.
Kesesese~ that's the end, Aufidarzen Kirkland.
He released his grip making the man fall to the ocean.
Damnit, ARTHUR !
Half blind he shot the air and heard another shot from his back, a bullet skim past him.
Joao come back here you coward !
About throwing himself off behind his british comrade, he turned his head a second to his brother to give him a nasty look.
Voltarei Antonio. Juro-te que voltarei , mais forte do que nunca… (I'll came back I swear that I will, stronger than ever…)
On these words Joao Gama jumped off from the edge of the spanish ship.