Chapter 3: First Fight

[January 4th]

"Come on Avery! Oi!! Every one chant his name!!!!" Finn yelled out, he was one of the best pirates on the ship, he seemed to be the most supportive of Avery's decision of being a pirate.

"Avery! Avery! Avery!" Finn's words reignited the spark in the other pirates, they were slightly fearful and wanted to stop the fight between the kid and the other pirate from a different crew

Loud cheers erupted from the crowd of drunken and sober pirates. It was fight on the beach, between two people, Avery and Glenn. Glenn was standing tall with a bloody fist and Avery was laid out on the ground. He couldn't really hear the roars and cheers of his mates, he could only really her the loud ringing noise in his ears. His mouth tasted the disgusting iron that flowed in his blood, his throat was parched and body was shaking on the sandy ground. He tried to raise his head, but felt like a weight was pressed against it. Even if his mind wasn't that scared, his body showed his true weak self. He bite the inside of his mouth and gripped the the goat pen barrcade as a way to get himself up. His head held him down, but he used his entire's body energy to dragged his face against the sand. His face was now covered in sand, pebbles and smeared blood, but that didn't matter…his shaking legs stood up and his fist balled up.

He was ready to fight again

[Lets Move Back In Time]

"Avery how can you be a pirate and not drink? At least down a few beers with me" Ben said while pushing a beer in a wooden container towards Avery.

Avery looked around, every one in the tavern was staring at him. The were watching and waiting for him to lose his alcohol virginity.

Avery grabbed the beer and chugged it down

"Yeahhhh!!!!!!!| Oooooooooo!!| Avery!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" His fellow crewmates yelled out while drinking in honor of his apple been split down the middle.

Avery nearly choked on the disgusting drink, how could anyone like this.

"That is nasty" Avery said while wiping his tongue with his clothing

"Ahahahaha! That's the point…It's not for the taste, its to get completely wasted tonight and hate myself the next day." Drunken Sam said to Avery while sitting on the table next to him.

Suddenly and fast running man burst through the door

"It's the Blood-E- Pirates again!"

His voice wasn't the loudest but it silenced the entire tavern.

"Tch! This bastards again? Haven't they had enough?" Drunken Sam, was one of the nicest pirates one could or may every meet, so him hating someone could tell you about them in a instant.

"Eh? Is there something about them you hate Uncle Drunken Sam?" Sam liked to be called uncle by Avery, he said Avery reminded him of his nephew. He died as a pirate under the hands of a Blood-E-Pirate.

"Something would be a understatement…I hate everything about those bastards." Uncle Sam clenched his teeth with a harden fist of veins.

Avery patted his shoulder

"…Sigh! Thank you Avery…I truly needed that"

"No problem Uncle Sam" Avery smiled at the man he now considered his uncle, when he gets back after making enough money, he planned on showing his brothers and sisters their uncle. He had five years to send them a large sum of money, five years was the longest they could countinue to last. The person who told Avery to become a pirate, donated a large sum of money to the church, Avery would have to pay it back.

'I bet they all would be happy' Avery thought while grabbing the cup of beer on instinct and drinking it.

"Disgusting" Avery said while placing food in hie mouth to rid himself of the taste. It only made it worse.

Before Avery could find himself a new thing to stay on his taste buds, the tavern door was slowly opened by a large group of people. They seemed to be up to something

"Oi! You bunch of ocean dwellers! Let's have ourselves a fight!" A large man said in front of the pack of pirates, maybe the captain. He smiled while looking at the frail looking boy some distance away from, before he coutinued

"Your weakest versus Mine"

[Back To The Present]

Avery began his charge at the man named Glenn. Glenn who was apparently the weakest of their group, had a body that seemed to work out every day and hour. He wasn't large, but he was at least taller that the fifthteen year old Avery.

Avery swung out a large swing, it was easily avoided by Glenn with a duck. Glenn grabbed Avery by the legs and raised him in the air, before dunking him on the ground. Avery tried to stand up, but caught a shoe to the chin. He fell on the ground and felt the bloody sand and pebbles invade his clothing. Glenn lightly smirked before getting on top of Avery and releasing a fast barrage of punches that lacked real power that the speed made up for.

As the punches moved slower their impact was heard more clearly.

"Referee! Are you going to stop this…I will do it myself!!" Sam was going to hop the pen before he was stopped by Finn.

"What are you doing Finn!!!"

"Sigh! Look" Finn pointed the hand of Avery that had built of a large amour of sand.

Avery's head rang like bell on a sunday morning. He grabbed the sand and threw into the eyes of Glenn.

"You little-" He was cut off

Avery grabbed the shoulders of the pirate and slammed his head towards his face.

"Ahhh!" Glenn screamed out while touching his face.

Avery, who was below Glenn punched him in lower parts of his throat with all his strength.

"Ack" Glenn fell off while grabbing his throat

Avery's bloody face dripped of blood.

Avery's mouth was dry and contained heaps of pebbles and sand.

Avery grabbed the choking man by the back of his head, and slammed in against the metal pen. He grinded his face like cheese on a shedder. Glenn stopped his action by placed his hands on the wall before he punched the boy in the face.

[Crack]

Something cracked as Avery's neck turned from the punch.He grabbed the punch of Glenn, Glenn pulled his punch back, and along with Avery. Avery threw out a heavy punch, that connected with the face of the man. Glenn backed up before he grabbed Avery and threw him toward the wall of the pen.

[Rattle Bang]

The sound of Avery hitting the metal sounded louded in the ears of the now silent crowd. Glenn closed in the distance of the boy who looked to be half dead. Avery caught him off guard by his action and threw sand in his eyes.

"Stop!!!"

Avery's shaking body moved, as his hardened fist hit the kids of Glenn

Every pirate in a one hundred meter distance cringed from some reason. Glenn fell on his knees which allowed Avery to connect more blows.

Avery punched and pumeled the face of the pirate until it looked slightly better than his. He raised his shaking knee and slammed the top of it in the chin of Glenn. Glenn fell towards the ground, but even still Avery didn't stop. Adrenaline and the fear for his own life seemed to give him a large boost in stamina. His punched were slow, but they louded echoed in the hearts of everyone who heard it. Rage, Adrenaline, Fear, and disgust filled every single punch. Every punch seemed to contain more.

"Winner!!! Blue Sea Pira-"

Those were the last words Avery heard before his vision blacked out like a blown light blub.