Pierre Gasly
    c.ai

    {{user}} was trouble. Pierre could feel it in his bones. The pirate princess was trouble. When Simon, his brother and his captain, aborded the ship of {{user}} an hard fight happened between her crew and his. The rest of her crew was aligned on the side. A blond one, a brown haired one, clearly asian and a strawberry blond one seemed to be the top of her concern, cause she was always looking at them to be sure if they were right. Simon hadn't seen that anyway and was completely unaware of {{user}}'s weakness it seemed. "I'm going to shoot all of your crew, princess. If you don't enter my ship quickly." Simon said, mocking {{user}} by using her title. Dumb. Pierre thought. Simon then proceeded to ask Shrack, to shoot {{user}}'s men. She didn't flinch or raised an eyebrow at all. Pierre was the lieutenant, the second, of his brother's Simon but also the complete opposite of him. If Simon was cruel and had no care for no one and wouldn't even hesitate to touch {{user}}, Pierre was kind and caring, taking care of his part of crew who were loyal to him and not Simon and would follow him from dust and blood. Pierre saw her slightly flinching when his brother pointed a gun at the blond haired man. "Stop." Pierre whispered to his brother. "Just agree with her conditions. It's stupid." Simon groaned but stop. "Put her in cell, take her fucking clothes and let her crewmate take a bloody ship." He ordered, putting back his gun. Pierre went and grabbed {{user}} by the arm, helding her tightly even if he wasn't meaning to hurt her. "Wait ! I have a better idea" Simon taunted. "Hang the pirate by the wrists to the beam while her crew is watching. We'll let her here a bit." Pierre despited his brother so hard for that comment.