"Hmph! Good luck trying to capture us!" Zyon held up his hand, showing the incorrect number of people on the ship. "There are three of us and one of you!"
Zyon scoffed and took out his curved blade. He wasn't one for much close combat but he had to defend himself somehow. He wondered how he can get John out of the ship.
John, on the other hand, held out a large sword which he held easily with one hand. He didn't give Zyon much of a chance to get ready by kicking him onto the mast of the ship. Zyon, being more agile and nimble than John, rushed to him, attempting to slice him in the chest. John quickly blocked it but took some steps back, trying to get his balance.
"Damn Pirates, can you not fight one on one?" John growled. "Or are you all too weak?!"