Starter for the captain
"You deserved it you stupid!"
She shrieked at him, unfounately not good with insults. She did know how to deal with people like him though. The witch took a step back and an enormous blast of orange energy shot out of the end of her parasol zapping the Captain in a blinding explosion. She shook with a mixture of emotions and waited for the dust to settle before striding forward and crouching down before the plate which had a detailed little cake sitting on it, it was whaling themed and even had a little harpoon made of icing on the top. She picked up the plate it stared at him. She had never been sure how much the people she did this too were aware of their surroundings when she did this, he was however still ghostly, a floating blue glowing cake. After a moment of staring at her handiwork she was again completely relaxed and cheery, giving a short yawn, using that much energy was draining, turning about to take the cake inside, looking for another ghost to feed him to.
Culpepper was completely bewildered. Never in his entire life did he think he would become a cake. It took a few moments for the realization of what had just happened to sink in. The last time he had been in this much panic was when he was but a boy, after he was caught in the act of stealing rations. He previously had blamed the other ship's boys and feigned his innocence around his superiors, but they soon discovered his scheme get them punished instead. Now he was going to be eaten as a cake of all things.
















