Miss Blimey looked across the deck at her friend and thought back to how they had met. Betty Hates Veronica was a mystery to most who met her, with her pale skin and ice white hair she could be mistaken for an albino but one look into her dark eyes told you this was no ordinary girl. Miss Blimey had found her whilst wandering through the port of Evilwren, looking for supplies. Tethered to a pole outside a tavern, Betty hates veronica was being used as a whipping post by the drunks who frequented the bar. Though they were not allowed to physically touch her, it seemed they had a deal with the barman where they could inflict upon Betty hates Veronica welt after welt, until the skin actually broke and they would be made to stop. This way the barman could continue to offer his customers their sport night after night without having to wait for Betty to heal. Miss Blimey had chanced upon the Tavern whilst her purchases were being loaded aboard the Raven and upon spying the disgusting treatment of a beautiful creature her temper was lost.

Now it cannot be said that Miss Blimey is a violent person, but she is also no pussycat. Miss Blimey stormed through the Tavern doors and confronted the barman, who laughed in her face. Few who have laughed at Miss Blimey have lived to tell the tale, and this was no exception. Quick as lightening Miss Blimey withdrew her cutlass, a short but very sharp sword, and separated the barman from his head. "Guess he didn't need it anyway" quipped Miss Blimey as she had turned to face a room full of stunned but angry patrons. Miss Blimey faced them with her hands on her hips and simply stated "I'm taking the girl, try to stop me and see where it gets you". With an angry cry the drunken lushes rushed at Miss Blimey and their fate was sealed. In moments they all lay bleeding on the floor. Miss Blimey had then looked down at the scene before her and sighed. She hated it when things ended this way but it seemed inevitable when dealing with rapscallions. Moments later Miss Blimey had bundled a tired and confused Betty hates Veronica on board the Raven and set sail the hell out of the harbour.

Out on the bay and in the safety of the wide open ocean Miss Blimey had kept a close eye on Betty hates Veronica as she recovered from her ordeal, but Miss Blimey was never able to find out how Betty hates Veronica had come to be at the Tavern. Betty H.V never spoke of it and after a while Miss Blimey stopped asking, but she had finally found a loyal first mate to share her adventures on the high seas, as it was clear now that Betty H.V would never leave her.

The End