Koos looked through his binoculars, the ship wasn't moving at all and there were no people on the main deck.
Koos un-shouldered his rifle making Luna laugh "That won't work on her you idiot"
"Ssh! Something's off, everyone be alert!"
Piet got his shotgun pumped and Frits laid down with a snipe rifle looking through the scope.
"You're right Koos, I see nothing" Frits said.
"Nothing means nothing, that doesn't mean something's wrong" Michael said.
"Where in your life have you seen a cruise ship that vacant in the middle of the ocean?" Koos asked.
They slowly came next to the ship, weapons aimed up.
"Blood" Dianne said "I smell a lot of blood"
"Your friend is dead" Luna said.
"Would you lot shut it!?" Koos said getting a grapple hook ready.
He tossed it up to the rails then tied it to the yacht, after they made sure nothing responded to the grappling hook above they geared up.
"Frits, on me, Piet bring that lucky packet" Koos started climbing the rope, Frits close behind.
