THE HELL IS WRONG WITH THIS CAPTAIN!?

[Black*Star is righteously angry at what he's seen. Black*Star isn't the friendliest or nicest person ever, but that's low for even his notorious family.

He's also extremely, extremely tiny, and his voice has risen quite a few pitches.]

[A small bird sits outside near Black*Star's door, his little feet clacking on the metal floors as he paces back and forth, his feathers ruffled. If one looks very carefully, they may notice a small, star-shaped discoloration on his right wing ( Read more... )

[well, Black*Star is far from pleased]

SHIT DAMMIT OW!

[sits nursing his burned hand, curled against a corner in one of the halls and staring at the dead captain in his sphere. his wooden dagger lays at his side, all but forgotten]

That bastard. That damn bastard! What the hell is wrong with this ship!?

The hell is up with the explosions? Sasuke you bastard, are you trying to get me back for busting up your door that one time?