So this young captain had nothing better to do than puff up his chest and defend the honour of his inanimate ship. Very well. He was at a slight disadvantage, working on an empty stomach and the fatigue of a long day, but he hoped that alcohol and sloppy footwork on his opponent's part would make up for it. After all, most pirates learned their skills on the job, technique that could not match the training he had received on Vulcan.

He lunged with the blade.