"Captain! Captain!" A voice shouted out from behind, getting closer and closer.

Peter? What's he so worked up about? You wonder. The blond was your first mate, second on the ship to only you.

"Captain!" He panted, grabbing hold of your shoulder to stabilize himself. "T-they're gonna─ it's─"

In an instant the two of you were surrounded by your crewmates, ones you had once trusted your life with, all holding their swords at your throat.

"─mutiny!" He finally manages to get out.