Minutes earlier, Harmony asked her visitor, "Say, does the captain have something on you, mister..?" He just looked down at the floor, hiding his eyes behind the hat. "Julio, and uh... he has my gun." She tilted her head, bluntly questioning, "Why not just get another?" He shook his head. "It was the last thing... my Madre gave to me before she died..." Harmony nodded. "I got chu as well, just lemme out." Julio just looked at her. "Just like that?" She gave him a thumbs up, and reassured, "I don't know who Madre is but she sounded important to you. You let me out, the least I could do is get a gun for ya." He hesitated, but then just opened the door. She stepped out, and turned to him. "Kay, where's the quarters?" He started pointing down a way, but some crew of Blackmail spotted her.
"The princess is getting away!! If I get her surely Blackmail will return my money!" "Screw your money! I want my daughter safe!" The two started rushing them, bickering between each other. Harmony just acted out of instinct. She moved her body the way Waxbeard did, and it clicked. A huge amount of wax shot out of Harmony's arms, pushing her and Julio into the cage, which held the pressure pretty well. The pirates were not only pushed back into another hall, the wax didn't stop. It smashed right through the wooden bottom. It reached the seafloor, and then she finally got it to stop, just as the force pushed the entire ship towards an island uninhabited. At least, it was believed to be...
Petrian flew back as the sudden movement occured, and decided it best to return to the vessel. There, the marines just watched as the ship is devastated by the crash. "We should check for survivors. But considering we don't know what's on that island, only a team of 5!" Four trainees and the captain himself took a small boat that could move without a paddle. The captain giggled to himself. 'If I'm the savior to the princess, maybe she'll take a liking to me~'
Minx found himself on a palm tree just off the beach the crash occured. Debris and sand was scattered all over, and only the half-back of the ship survived. The entire crew was all over, most unconscious and others injured. The rock-cage tanked enough to keep Harmony and Julio safe from major injuries. The loud crash echoed through the island. In a nearby treehouse, built from the palm trees upon a tall older oak tree, a turquoise haired cat boy's ears twitch.
"Wh... what was that..?" A purple haired man that was cutting something with a knife looked up, still going. "What's up?" The boy looked worried. "I think I heard a real bad crash at the beach..." The man stopped, wiping the knife with a cloth made from a ripped up shirt, and placed it down. "Maybe it was from a fleet? There's a chance there are more!" He jumped the counter, and ran out the door. The kid followed, watching as the man just casually jumped off. He just grabbed the edge, and started decending, his arm stretching as if it was rubber.