As 251 approaching closer to the small fleet, the Captain of The Bandits can see the ship clearer with his naval telescope.
"What a weak ship, it only has one weird looking cannon, look at the barrel, it's so small" The Captain smirks, not paying any more attention to the weak ship.
The spotter looks at the Captain walking back to his party, despite what the Captain said. The spotter continues studying the ship with interest.
On the Galeon, slaves were exhausted from all the hardships when the sailors decide to stop harassing them and move their attention toward the foreign ship approaching them from a distance, one of the sailors ran toward The Slave Merchant's room to inform the news but turned down because he is busy playing with the two girls.
An hour past, the strange ship move close enough, even naked eyes can observe parts of the boat without using the telescope. Mercenaries gather at the stern of their boat to watch the uninvited guest.
"Alright, Boys. You know what to do, go and prepare the cannon. We will sink the ship and capture their goods, that Marine is weak. Look at their little gun, don't be afraid of their size, it's only to scare you." The Captain of The Bandits yells with confident, not knowing what he is about to face.
The mercenaries rush to prepare the cannons, as their ship turn right, exposing their port side cannons toward the approaching the foreign cannon.
In the 251 command bridge, Zelena is looking at the cannons pointing at her ship, her face was bored, mixed with sadness. She didn't expect her first human interaction would be a battle, but it's supposed. Previously her ship intelligence told her about the small fleet identity, it gave her a shocked that this world civilization is not fully developed, they still have slaves, and their ship looks like the 1800s in her old world. But she is also angry as she witnesses the harassment of slaves from the sailors. To sum all of this up, this small fleet is not friendly.
"Since you aim at me first, you are considered to be an enemy. Therefore I have the right to eliminate you." Zelena raises both her hands, her palm open as if gathering the energy. The blue rings around her begin circling her while it got higher and higher embracing her. Screens appear around her, displaying the ship arsenals and information related to the ship defence.
"I'll use 5-inch/54 caliber (Mk 54) lightweight gun as a warning shot." Follow by her control, the turret of the gun rotates toward the target as the shell loaded in the chamber compartment.
"What will you do now?" She looks at them; her face was emotionless.
The Captain of The Bandits watches the weak ship pointed it cannon at his boat. He walks forward, standing in front of all the cannons, confident yet arrogant thinking about all the goods he will get from sinking this ship.
"Men, aim at their ship cannon. If we can take them out, then it'll be our victory!" He raises his sword. Under his command, all the mercenaries roar in victory before firing their cannons.
Under the smokes of explosion coming out of the cannon barrel, they only heard the sound of metal hitting metal. A few already jumping and yelling in victory, thinking that they won.
But the unexpected happens, when the smokes clear out. What welcomes them was not a sinking ship with sailors screaming for help, but the ship deflect all of the cannonballs, not even the paint job is scratch.
The sailors and mercenaries were speechless. Even the captain mouth drop open, one can imagine his eyes pop out from shock.
Before anyone recovers from the shock, the foreign ship returns fire. A flash from the cannon follow by the loud explosion can be heard from the distance, as an impact force punch through the mercenaries ship's thin reinforcement. Chaos broke out after they recover from the shock as people running in panic, the Captain yells at them while trying to call his Marine to repair the damaged. But to his surprise the Spirit never reply, it's like he is scared of something.
Without any choices, he orders the mercenaries to repair the damage and return fire quickly.
"What is that thing made of?!?" The Captain was shaking while looking at the devil closing in. He never sees such power; its aura is even scarier than any Ship Spirit he ever met.
"Keep firing at that devil!" Follow by the captain orders the mercenaries quickly loaded the cannon and fire. But it only creates loud noise and sparks from the impact.
"Captain, our weapons dealt no damage."
"Captain, we are out of cannon balls."
"Ca-Captain, what should we do?!"
"Prepare to board their ship!" The Captain barraged with questions; even himself is shaking from the danger. In a desperate time, he gave orders to board the devil. It's the riskiest thing to do since they have no idea how many people on board that ship. But it's the only choice.
"Men, close the distance between our and their ship. We're boarding their ship. If possible, kill their Captain, and capture their ship. We're the strongest pirate on this sea!"
Under the Captain commands, their ship closing into a parallel line with the foreign vessel, mercenaries prepare their ropes and blanks to board the other boat.
But before they can board the ship, those weird looking object on the ship start rotated and pointed what looks like a circle of barrels at them. The mercenaries look at it with uncertainty as the barrels start spinning.
Hell breaks loose, as bodies follow by bodies collapse on each other, planks cut into pieces and drop into the deep cold water, holes appear all over the mercenaries ship. Scream, and yells can be heard on the Galeon. What felt like an eternity of hell soon gone quiet, what left of the mercenaries ship was a piece of floating woods.
Floating in mid-air while embracing by blue circles, multiple screens monitor the ship displayed, she pulls a screen from the corner. The screen shows the image of the 20mm - Phalanx CIWS (Close-In Combat System), without hesitation, she enables the system. Looking through the camera on one of the Phalanx CIWS rotating toward the group of mercenaries, they were all confused and uncertainty to push up, but it does not matter as the system start.
Zelena witnesses all of the bloody scenes in 251 command bridge. Her face was pale from all the bloodshed. It's her first time killing people in this world. No, it's her first time killing someone in any worlds. When she saw the mercenaries planning to board her ship, she has to make a decision. Either kill or get killed, it was all about survival, and she chooses to slaughter them. After all, there are more to explore in this new world; therefore, she doesn't want to die.
All the sailors on board the Galeon was frightened, running toward the luxury room. The Sailor ignored the angry merchant in the middle of his entertainment.
"Si-Sir, w-we have t-to leave now." The sailor knees on the floor, trying to convince his employer to give retreat orders while controlling his fear, not from his employer but the foreign ship approaching them.
"Why should I? Aren't we being escorted by elite mercenaries." The merchant glance at the shaking sailor while continue playing with the girls.
"Sir, our escort is defeated."
"What?!" The merchant release both girls. He never thought that the mercenaries he hired would be defeated this easy. No, it's not possible.
"Lead the way."
"Yes, Sir."
Walking out of the room, The merchant looks around the deck. The sailors were all on the ground shaking; some even have liquid coming out of their pant, he frowns.
"What happen here?!" The merchant yell, demanding an explanation. He walks toward the middle of the ship, gazing around, the group of slaves was clutch together in a corner while the sailors were separate all over the place, but their faces were fear and desperation.
Noticed a slave separated from the group, he walks over to the young man.
"Slave, what is going on here?" Grab the slave by the collar he barely lifts him.
The young man stared back at him expressionless; he did not reply nor give him an acknowledgment.
"Boy, how dare you disrespect me!" The merchant was enraged, lifted his hand to hit the slave.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." A gentle feminine voice yet full of authorities stop the Merchant midway.
The merchant still holding the slave by the collar turn around, he was already enraged, someone stops him is like adding more oil to the fire.
He turns around and drops the slave while keeping his eyes on the woman in front of him. She was a real beauty with her smooth black hair reaching down to her slender waist; her chocolate eyes give the person the feeling that they see through their mind. Her oval face along with that pink blossom lips make someone want to protect the beauty. What was strange is the outfit that she is wearing, it's consist of mainly white with a black and yellow outline. Especially the hat on her head, it's round yet sharp at the tip with a symbol on the center. The clothes and skirt hug her body, review all the curves from her bottom to the breasts hidden behind the thin clothes.
The merchant's eyes were full of lust, ignore the strange atmosphere around him. As he reaches toward her, she suddenly grabs his hand and does a flip, throwing him over her shoulder.
Taken by surprise as the fact that a girl can throw him that easy. Flying across the deck and hit the railing before went unconscious from the impact.
The young man looks at the girl in front of him; his calm blue eyes look straight into her chocolate eyes. Remain silent, waiting for the opposite to respond.
Zelena looks at the young man in front of her; he is higher than her. With his spiky black hair along with that diamond face, he has the aura of a leader despite the youthful looks. His body isn't that thin but muscular to a certain degree, showing how the strength under cover of a slave. After looking over him, She pulled her combination cap down and did one only thing come into her mind. She saluted toward him.
The young man looks at the girl saluting him with confusion on his face; he didn't expect the stranger to greet him in this kind of situation.
"Y-You don't have to salute to me, saviour" He finally talks, after waiting for her to put her hand down but she continues saluting him.
"No, you are the Captain, and I won't be disrespectful toward you." The girl reply while continues to salute him.
"Oh, o-ok. What is your name?"
"My name is Zelena, Sir. I'll be your assistance from now on." She replies, continues looking straight at him.
"Umm, my name is Sean. Nice to meet you."
"It's a great honour to serve you, Captain Sean." Zelena still standing in attention.
"Zelena, you can relax now..." Sean can't take it anymore and decide to order her to be at ease.
"Thank you, Captain."
"But why are you calling me, Captain? I'm only a slave." Sean questions her, hoping she can explain her strange behaviour.
"Because you are the chosen one, Captain." She smiles while pointed at his right hand.
Sean looks toward the hand she pointed at, on his right wrist, a tattoo appear out of thin air. The symbol was a simple of a hat