3 POV
Inside the warehouse of the Blu Skulls pirates' ship, three individuals could be seen patrolling, each carrying specific weapons that seemed to match them. In this group, one looked nervous, another calm, and one appeared lazy and relaxed, even though a reasonably sized battle was happening.
Their conversation could be heard.
"....Hey, who is attacking?"
"I don't know... it must be another pirate group or hired mercenaries, who cares."
"Yes, they won't last long... and even if they did, would they dare to challenge the group that our Blue Skulls belong to?" The third pirate spoke with a relaxed tone of slight pride and arrogance, as if it was a natural part of him.
When the first heard the last one's words, he seemed to sigh and murmur in an audible tone.
"Yes, it's true... considering that, even the Federation or Empire army doesn't move so easily against the group..."
"Exactly, relax."
The second agreed.