Achilles gave one last look at where the Megalodon had fallen. He knew that it would return to have its revenge soon, but the crew should have a while more before it happened.
Resting for a bit, then he ran back to the main deck while breathing roughly. He could sense that the cannons' fire rate was beginning to die down. It was within expectation, though. The crew's supply of weaponry had been lost a considerable amount and their desperate need to expend the rest had cost them a lot.
Still, it should buy him another 5 minutes to think of something. Deciding the most suitable path after a second of estimation, he controlled his minions to head to the starboard and then contacted Bryan.
"Bryan, focus on dealing with the monsters approaching the port. I'll find a way to kill the dolphins."
Bryan replied curtly:
{Alright.}