Maxwell the Fennec
The cat nodded, looking toward the empty boxes, slowly pushing them over to cover certain areas where he may assume that the arrows would probably hit.The boar-scorpion's eyes are wide open when the cat knows his name, but he focuses on more pressing matters.
Jin : I- I don't know-
He frowns and pokes on the dragon's nose.
Jin : That's pretty rude of you, kid. This is your personal boat, who's gonna know what's on it ?
Then he gets the crate open... but they're all empty inside.
Jin : SON OF A- we're fucking robbed blind !
He looks to the sailors.
Jin : Change of plan, get us out of here FAST !
"We'll just use them empty or not! COver them in spaces where the arrows are most likely to land!," Tsu yelled, ducking to avoid a bolt that grazed the top of his head, thankfully with nothing serious being the result.
"Ooh, I'm so going to rip them apart when we come back...," the feline muttered icily under his breath, continuing to move the boxes in place.
Once they were, he took cover behind one of them, keeping an eye out for the arrows to make sure he needed to re-adjust the position of any boxes.
With a slight growl, the feline still used the boxes, more intent on living right now.“There are weapons in those crates over there” I said pointing to some shipping crates not far from him “use your eyes next time”
"I'll pass that off as panic and worry..."