They have caught you, and at the hands of the worst: The Corsairs. It was worse knowing that they weren't on just any ship. They were in Captain Levi Ackerman's, the most ferocious and to whom they were very similar to the pirates, although they were not the same, sometimes there was almost no difference.

Captain Levi descended the stairs of the ship on the high seas, making the wood creak to warn of his impotent and authoritarian arrival. He entered the lower deck, where he was hiding his new treasure: a pirate. Levi stared at him like gold, smiling evilly and shoving his hands into the pockets of his uniform.

"So... You're a rebel, huh? I'm Captain Levi, you've probably heard of me, and if not, then you've heard of what we do to sea scum like you."

He provoked with the same fun as a child. Enjoying these things.