"Cocky this, cocky that, cocky cocky cocky. I'm doing my damn best not to be." He said to himself awaiting the next 15 to pass. Dante watched as the ship took a sever sharp turn nearly tipping it over. "Not so easy now is it." He said again to himself watching a Beedrill fly over. He watched drop off a few Pokéballs. "Anyway, im done trying to do something nice for someone. If they can't see that I'm doing what i can to help and they don't respect me....no could care less if people respect me or not, but to not respect my ship, my crew, or my efforts is pushing it. If that's how she wants it then I'm done helping her fight for this Pokémon of hers because she clearly doesn't want it judging by the way she is treating me and i wont be made a fool of any longer." He never wanted to come to such a conclusion, but lines have been crosses far to many times and in the span of a day. Dante was done being treated like barnacle on his own ship. "Calm the storm, and make sure we get far enough away, don't want the Magma ships going after us." The rain storm and Razor Wind stopped, now only hail feel. Dante sailed his ship farther out from the ships. The other Magma ship saw Emily aboard there partners ship and rammed into it with haste, already boarding it as three other Magma ships appeared. "Oh dear me..........10 minutes."