Darquebane was taken aback at the intruder on her ship, looking at the seemingly scrawny boy sat on the remains of the mast, his small, insignificant looking sword dangling loosely from his hand as he sat smiling at her.

It was strange...could someone like this have really done such things on her ship? it was inconceivable!

Darquebane growled as she stared at the boy, conjuring her sword and holding it right up to his nose, its tip a mere centimeter from the lad's smirking face. "just what did you do to my ship?!" she yelled, furious as the black haired unknown simply smiled at her.

"oh I just renovated a bit...these men found me in the hold and ordered me to hand over everything on my person and well...i didn't feel like it" he said to her, shocking Tim with just how casual he was being with the lioness, who seemed to be at a loss for words herself, dumbfounded at how he just sat there as she held her sword up to him, he was either fearless or suicidal.

The boy smiled as he looked at the sword in his face, before reaching up and touching the blade, cutting his finger purposefully, before smiling at the blood on his hand. "heh...nice toy you got there 'kitty'" he said, making Darquebane blush and growl from embarrassment, now thoroughly pissed off.

"TOY?! HOW DARE YOU?!!" she bellowed, raising the sword to lop the boys head off, swinging at his neck.

in a flash, the blade of her sword stopped, like she'd swung at a brick wall, no, a brick wall would have shattered, the blade had been stopped by the boys own sword, his blade set in one of the many nics on the length of the blade, having blocked the sword just short of the hairs on his neck, a sinister grin on his face.

"...that wasn't very nice..."yeah, part two of my lil sequence for XendrianMaranmore.