Thread: sic parvis magna | randomname98766789 & sixlikesgore

Nathan Drake ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I dont think these people are the talkative type. Nathan answered while looking towards Elena. Almost immediately after this sentence was spoken, a couple bullets riddled the crates they hid behind and made Nathan flinch slightly. See were going to fight our way out until Sully can pick us up. They couldnt exactly call the Coast Guard or anyone for help seeing as they did not have permits to be here. Regardless, Nathan was a good shot and hoped Elena was too. The first smaller boat to arrive swerved towards the left. Two pirates were shooting at the couple. Waiting until both pirates were on the lower deck and beside a barrel, Nathan smartly peeked over and shot the barrel, exploding the pirates and the boat itself. Ammo was going to be a necessity here so it was important to not waste any bullets. The second boat was also handled the same way. Nathan kept himself and Elena ducked down behind the crates, only peeking out when both pirates were close to a gas barrel before shooting and exploding it into a fiery blaze. It seemed that his strategy was foiled because he watched a few pirates jump into the water and start climbing towards their own boat. His eyes darted back and forth quickly, unsure of what entrance might be used. A few seconds later, the pirates climbed aboard. Their proximity to Nathan allowed for some hand-to-hand combat. All by himself, Nathan was able to take down about three of the foes and pick up their ammunition after disposing of them. At first glance, Drake might not look to be overly strong but he actually was quite strong and it showed with his fighting skills. Plus, he felt an adrenaline rush to keep Elena safe. Right now, that was his only goal. The treasure did not matter, Francis Drake did not matter, only Elena did. Never before had a woman he met so soon meant so much to him. That fact was established but her life was really in danger right now and being the true man he is, Nathan would fight until his death to protect her. She was actually the safest she could be considering if anyone was going to hurt her, they would have to literally kill him first. Four more pirates climbed aboard and Nathan used his pistol to kill two of them while engaging in hand-to-hand combat with the other two. Around this time, a larger boat arrived. It was a gunboat and it carried a mounted turret and a rocket launcher. Quickly returning to Elenas side, the boat was being shot up and blow to shreds. Where the hell are you, Sully? Nate mumbled to himself, keeping an arm around Elena to protect her as they were forced to constantly move from cover to cover as the gunboat circled them. Right on time, a loud buzzing of a plane shot through the sky. Victor Sullivan was here to save the day, landing right beside of their boat with the enemy boat closing in. Come on! You guys better hurry up! Your boat is going to explode! Looking towards the area he pointed, the boat was catching fire in a hurry. Grabbing all of their necessary items, Nathan took the plunge with Elena, jumping from their boat over towards the wing of Sullys plane as it exploded. Keeping a firm grip on Elena, Nate pulled her with him safely inside the sea plane. While Sully was taking off, the automatic turret was continuing to fire off rounds at the plane but Sully quickly pulled up high enough out of sight and they looked safe for the time being. Exhausted, Nate just fell against one of the seats in the back. Elena? Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere? That was his first worry right now. He wanted to check her and so he did, looking all over her body to see any wounds or blood. It looked as if they both made it out of the situation rather unscathed and unharmed but it was certainly a close call. Plus, Nate was also able to make out with the diary but that was not his priority right now. It was just holding Elena and being thankful for her. He removed the diary and placed it onto the seat beside of him. So I am guessing the coffin didnt have a body, kid? Sully asked, seemingly worried about the treasure more than anything. Thats right. No body inside but I found Francis Drakes journal. There are a couple maps inside and I think I was right. He must have faked his own death to hide the treasure. I hope so. A journal wont bring us a pay day. Sully answered back, always worried about how much money they can make.