Fighting

"What's happening? What on earth is happening? Why're they suddenly attacking us?" the middle-man in the driving cabin yelled out with terror.

"Boss, those people aren't chasing them! They are their helpers! They want to kill us!" The driver was scared stiff and he suddenly noticed the name emblazoned on the side of their attacker's ship. "Boss, it's the infamous Disaster! They're a bunch of bastards, robbers, and they have weapons!"

"What? Damn it, I didn't know Paradise Aquariums had such a background. I had no idea!"

"Pong pong pong!"

Another three violent thuds struck their ship and someone screamed. Everyone immediately turned to look. One of the workers had been hit in the thigh, and he was crawling on the floor and crying out in pain and terror.

"They're murderers, killers! Pirates!" The middle-aged man steering the ship panicked; their ship had never encountered such wanton violence and it was almost like a sea battle from ancient times.