Pirate!Prussia X Reader The battle
''Alright mates! Now that we are starting small, we have to think big!'' he walked around with the sound of his pirate boots hitting the floor. On board the ship lay, Antonio, Francis, Romano who was forced to come, and Gilbird who was naturally following Gilbert. ''Time to start dancing!'' called out Antonio as he began so. ''No no you silly~ it is time for decorating with my brilliance~ to show off to that punk bastard Arthur that I can beat him in everything.'' Romano continued to sulk alone in the corner of the ship and Gilbird flew about which way he wanted to without any care. Gilbert began to get annoyed. ''No, you are all wrong! It is time to attract more shipmates!''
The three thought of plans to get more people on board, pointing out the pros and cons in each of them. ''Why don't we have a dancing party? It's so fun and a lot of people love to dance! We will pick the best dancers, don't you think its great idea Romano?'' asked Antonio. ''NO!'' he replied. Gilbert thought strangely of this plan and decided to move about it. ''What about we plan a decorating contest? The best decorator can join our group and decorate all the time! Obviously we will have no winner so it should be me~''.
Gilbert pondered over this situation and finally came to a plan where they search the other ships for other shipmates, even if they like it or not. That was when they met you. They all began sailing through the river, joyfully. Suddenly, a ship appeared in the area. ''Ah, there, first victim'' he stated. This ship was huge; it was twice the size of Gilbert's ship. He pointed to the ship as it grew more and more as it came closer. He was surprised at this, but didn't show much feeling. ''Ah friends!'' called out Antonio getting his sword ready. ''This should be fun, it's that stupid punk Arthur'' muttered Francis as he fixed his hat. Romano continued to hide away, or so it looked. ''Why am I the only one that doesn't have a weapon damn it!''
Gilbert swiftly took out his sword and marched up to the right of the ship where Arthur's ship approached. It stopped and Arthur stood at the top looking down on Gilbert. ''ah Gilbert, long time no see eh. And I see you've got those fools Francis and Antonio as well'' he gave a signal to the other members of his crew and they began the battle at once. ''________, you should go as well. This should be fun, I've sent it my whole crew'' he grinned at the thought of it. He took a seat and placed his right leg over his left and tilted his head as he watched the every move of the weak troops in front of him. ''This shouldn't take long
'' he acted more serious, but was cool at the same time.
Gilbert, not caring for anything, fought with glee. He was happy to be fighting, it was his spirit. It was as if he were born to fight. ''Continue to march men, I am counting on you to defeat these worthless scum'' called out Arthur. He seemed more evil than he'd usually would. ''You should really watch with your own eyes more than you'd expect, ya' British brute'' called out Gilbert. He swished his way through the weak souls of Arthur's team. By then, most of them were annihilated. Shocked, Arthur got up in a flash, ''WHAT? That isn't possible, I hired the badass guys in town!''
''Well, now you see they aren't quite badass at all now that I'm here, am I right?'' asks Gilbert imitating a British accent. ''DON'T COPY ME YOU TWIT!'' Gilbert began to laugh. ''And why not? Is it not formal for me, a Prussian, to imitate a worthless Brit such as you?'' he asked, continuing to mock him. ''That's it, _________, get rid of him!'' yelled Arthur. He became more furious. Gilbert tilted his hat and got his swords ready. As you dropped down on deck and rushed up to him, you felt your blood accelerate. You smiled at the fact that he was ready for you too. With your two swords you forced your way to his heart, trying to kill him. Antonio and Francis try to help but as soon as the tip of your blade cut Gilbert's face, he held up his hand for them to stop. ''No, this could get interesting.'' He smirked.
With swords flinging and hearts beating, the battle between you two seemed endless. A lot of movement and sword clangs have been heard. Gilbert cut a small part of your face so that you could see a small drip of blood drop. He quickly, as you were off guard, swung back and hit the sword out of your hand and placed his sword near your neck. ''You seem like an interesting person
'' he grinned. ''no way! That isn't possible!'' yelled Arthur in his ridiculously usual voice. Annoyed, he ordered the ship to continue sail but even the men in charge of controls were frightened. He rushed up to the stiring wheel and began to sail the ship away from the clutches of Gilbert. ''Ah, now that he's gone
'' Gilbert took his sword away, ''I'll spare your life.'' He gave you back your sword and surrendered on one knee. ''Please
kill me, it's the only way to settle this battle
'' you looked down in agony. ''Get up, I'm not killing you
'' he looked down at you. You looked up, ''but I lost
.'' He helped you up with a hand and stated, ''you did lose. So for punishment, wash your swords, you're working for me now.'' He seemed to have pleasure with you there. You smiled at this. ''You're a really interesting fighter, so it's a pleasure to work with you Captain!'' you called out to him as he took his rightful place in his chair. ''Yeah'' he closed his eyes and grinned while he lay his head on his right hand, ''thanks for the awesome battle''.