The sounds of cannon fire came as a sort of heavenly declaration to Kruxe, it was like the heavens were declaring that he was unfit Captain and it was time for him to die.
For seconds Kruxe stood frozen, just silently observing the destruction around him,'
How a cannonball didn't hit him during this time Kruxe did not know, but what he did know was that in that moment he felt and tasted the fear and despair of his crew members and then felt the happiness of the leader of the bandits who stood opposite him.
"What a madman" Kruxe thought and then like a switch had been turned on in his head, his right hand instantly rose up and with his double-barreled gun already summoned, he aimed and then fired.
