( Guess who is back..... and I got to say, that was kind of sick of you guys, poor Velvet )
Walking over to the group of crew mates, her gun out and resting against her shoulder, she called out. "What is the problem here?" She eyed them all and figured the girl was about to get raped on the deck. Her eyes were glowing lavender as her piecing eyes took over. She read the story of the last few minutes and gritted her teeth. "Cerise.....come over here, please. Boys, stay there and keep your weapons to yourselves." She still had her gun up at her shoulder, but they could all see that it was ready for instant use.