The captivating battle between jake vs judas then altercation then death of Gilda provided a needed distraction for Tone Roach Porsche and Coco to get back to the boat, they had successfully robbed the most influential family in the entire country well almost successfully, they managed to get on the estate they managed to raid the armory and steal some side prizes for themselves, and even though they thought they were dead meat the moment the Sullivans popped back up they managed to get back to the boat, all they had to do was drive the boat back the way they came gunning it the entire time. They were home free is what I would have said, but they weren't home free not yet anyway as a matter of fact they were just sitting ducks, sitting ducks just cranking the boats engine over and over again begging pleading for it to start, the cranking sound is what the Sullivans heard.
"There at the port"
The old man said in is deep rough voice, he gave a command that all the Sullivans dressed in military attire followed.
"Sic em."
He said and it was all he had to say a hand full of Sullivans took off towards the port with blinding speed, included with in the group was Nolan Nefertari and even the injured Judas all Sullivans that were a part of the military made their way towards the port as if they were a pack of hungry wolfs, the older man who remand in his spot called out to one of his granddaughters he told her to get some butlers to take Jake to the infirmary until they figured out as a family what to do with him, as Jake was being taken captive the other slum kids were still on the boat Tone was furiously trying to get it to start.
"Come on damn it come on."
He said each time he twisted the keys in the ignition, the other three who could only yell panicking telling Tone to hurry up.
"Come on fatass we got to go now!"
Porsche screamed as she hit him on the back not out of anger but out of frustration and fear.
"Boss come on we got go."
Roach said with tears in his eyes he grasped on to Tone's forearm pleading to him, but the consistent nagging had burned out Tone's very short fuse.
"Would you both shut up, I'm trying I'm trying!!"
"Umm Tone."
Came from the quiet pink haired girl.
"Not now Coco!"
"Tone their coming."
Tone paused his constant key turning and looked up, when he did he could see a group of people running towards their direction, they were fast and even though he couldn't make out their faces he guessed they weren't happy.
"HURRY UP TONE!!"
Porsche screamed right in his ear by how hard and close she did it she probably burst the poor kids ear drums, but if she did Tone didn't notice he went back to trying to start the boat sweat, tears, snot were falling of him as he turned and turned and turned, on what felt like the 200th time trying to start this damn boat it finally started up, the moment he noticed Tone wasted no time he turned the stirring wheel and pushed the pedal all the way down gunning it as fast as he could away from the port.
"Oh no you don't."
Said Nolan as they neared the port the middle-aged Sullivan called out to his nephew.
"Nefertari do it!"
"Yea yea I know."
Nefertari Sullivan prepared his weapon for an attack.
"Glacious, ice missiles!"
The young man's harpoon swiped the air and multiple ice shards appeared they were then launched towards the speeding boat, a few missed their mark falling into the water surrounding them, but it was only a few the ice shards that didn't miss struck the boat and someone else as. The boat was pierced with shard after shard the boat jolted and shook, it did falter but just for a little bit even though the boat looked like a floating pin cushion it was still on it was still operating, Tone thought it was a stroke of good luck but he would rethink that thought process soon, with the same ear as before Tone heard a loud scream he could tell by the voice it was Porsche she was standing right behind him the last time she screeched like a bullhorn but this time it was different. He could tell by the sound of her voice it was different he never heard such a tone in her voice before there was no aggression anger disgust or fear it was pain, no it was more like anguish before he could turn to see he could her Roach and Coco screaming themselves, when he finally turned backwards the girl Porsche was laying on the ground wailing in pain crying as a shard of ice pierced through her left leg.
I don't know what Tone wanted to do, I don't know if he knew what he wanted to do should he help pull the ice out, or not should he just give up and beg the Sullivans chasing down like dogs for forgiveness or not, should he just throw Porsche over the boat and free himself of dead weight or not, thousands of thoughts raced through Tone's mind in only a few seconds, but as he was turned a round he saw that they had made it to the port. The Sullivans were now at the port he knew they were coming even if they were in the of the ocean he knew they were coming, the Sullivans were still on land he knew they could get them so Tone did the only thing that made logical since he ran he put the pedal to the medal and drove the boat as fast as he could the faster they escaped from those freaks he thought the better, even though Tone wasn't the brightest but he was right they were still coming after them without hesitation.
Nefertari jumped off the port and into the water and he was the only one who did the moment his feet touched the water below it froze instantly, giving him a makeshift foot stool but as soon as he made it, he jumped off it, he jumped forward and as before he froze the water the very second his feet touched them. Nefertari used this method to make his way towards the speed boat, but the boat had a good lead on him it would've taken a while to reach them he knew that so he called out a name Maria, on the port among all the Sullivans there was a young woman she was dressed in the same military attire as all of them she had a low cut hairstyle and she was very short, just like the others there she had a weapon she had one of the mystic weapons but unlike everyone else hers wasn't strapped to her side or her back it was much too big for her to do any of that.
In her hands the woman Maria held a trident, it was pure silver and if she matched its height to hers it would easily tower over her, all three of tridents prongs were sharp they were blades in her hands was another one of the mystic swords, in her hands was another one of the 100 children at the call of her name Maria knew what to do Nefertari her brother didn't need to call out a command, he didn't have to tell her what to do because he knew that wasn't a good idea it would just piss her off, with beauty and grace she spun the trident over and over and as she did the water in front of her started to respond.