// 2-D X Reader //

'P' Stands For Pathetic Pirates

? POV:

We were almost there. I could feel it. Smell it too...    I sat, overlooking the sea as we sailed closer and closer to the island. I never expected my life to turn out like this. I was nothing but a child when this whole experience began.

I wouldn't have it any other way.

"Look!" I called, pointing to the island that was now in our view.

It was surrounded by ships, that couldn't be good... Once we finally reached the shore, I slipped on my mask and jumped off of Russel with the gun in my hand. I ran towards the entrance, avoiding being seen as much as possible.

Normal POV:

"Right on time." Murdoc smirked, seeming surprisingly calm right after the loud crash.

"Wha's righ' on time? Wha's goin' on?" 2-D asked, finally pushing the robotic girl off.

The doors to the dining room burst open. You turned to the group of men that had interrupted your 'lovely' meal.

"I'm glad yer not late, would've been quite rude if you came any later." Murdoc disclosed, leaning back in his chair with his arms crossed behind his head.

The group seemed to growl at his comment as they made their way closer. 2-D grabbed your arm and pulled you close to him, having you hide behind him. For once, he seemed to have some sort of courage.

"G-Get back, leave yew ol' pirates!" 2-D warned, his voice cracking in the process.

The men began to laugh at the poor boy's cowardly voice. Finally, the Cyborg took out her rifle, pointing it straight at the group.

Murdoc seemed to have fallen asleep...

"You do not have permission to be here. Leave now or be executed." The Cyborg spoke clearly.

The pirates all shouted in unison as they charged. You and 2-D screamed, running to the back of the dining room. Murdoc had been rudely awaken by the Cyborg's gun shots as she desperately shot at the group of men.

"STOP!"

The room filled with screams and shouts seemed to pause at the voice. All eyes were on the woman with the cat-like mask. She held a gun firmly in her hands, covered by a set of white gloves that matched her dress that was covered with red ribbons. She walked towards the pirates and aimed her gun at them.

"Leave. You heard the clone. I don't want to deal with you motherfuckers again."

The pirates began to roar with laughter until the gun was shot. The pirate that you assumed to be the leader was now lying in a pool of his own blood. The other pirates froze, staring at their dead captain. They all looked at each other than back at the masked woman. They quickly ran out of the dining room. Well, what have we learned today, kids? 'P' stands for pathetic pirates.

Some pirates they were...