[MuseSick]

Jude raced over as she dropped her sword, "LET HER GO!" he yelled as he grabbed her sword, wielding both know he was about the place them on his throat when he noticed her fangs, buried deep inside of is skin. He shuddered as he watched the Man's face pale. He closed his eyes tightly as he slowly reached down grabbing Lucy by her arm. "L-lucky.." he stammered as he looked at the man's pale face. He could feel the colour drain from his own face, but he was bite free, he leaned over the edge, his drink and lunch spilling out into the ocean below, his eyes closed tight as his stomach spewed out, after having crawled up his throat. He pulled back, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand, he grabbed his sword and ran, stabbing the man who was stalking behind Lucy.

The man stared, his eyes narrowing as he cackled, holding his stomach like he was Santa clause almost, he glanced down at the girl, watching her struggle made him squirm with delight. He had her, and now she was going to pay for everything. He went to push his sword hard against her throat, but screeched in pain instead, grabbing his arm, he let go long enough to push on the side of her head. "RETREAT!" he screamed to his men, watching them individually leave, few coming to assist him. He closed his eyes as he yelped, tears forming in his eyes as he pushed harder on her head. "Stop.. Please.. I beg of thee." the man repeated nervously. He could feel his body draining slowly, closing his eyes he fell to his knees, his arm held in the air, still stuffed up into Lucy's death bite.

Jude stared, slowly he rested his hand on her shoulder. "L-Lucy.. The man.. He's dead.." he whispered softly. "Y-you can let go now.. And help me with the wounded.. I mean.. If you're capable.." he said as he glanced down at her, he was almost scared to touch her when she was angry.