Toma made the first move with a hop-forward and cocking his leg. But none of them took his bait, and they all jumped back. Close the distance suddenly and explosively. Pressing off the deck, the wood underneath his foot broke from the sudden exertion of force. Toma glided through the air swiftly and truly, planting his foot in the gut of the pirate in front of him. Using him as a foothold. Toma jumped off his back foot and followed his initial kick with a spinning back kick to the head. Taken out, the others rushed him from behind. They stabbed at his torso, prompting him to go for a strong sweep as he committed fully.
Whipping out his legs, he knocked all of them over before rolling away and popping up. On his feet, Toma ran across the deck to try and move them around. They give in to the chase and bit the trap. Toma reached to grab the collar of the closet pirate. Pulling his shirt and spinning him around. He tossed him at the others with a heave before rushing in and striking everyone he could. A flurry and whirlwind of combinations as he finished off the last few pirates before the wood underneath him burst. He could not react to being grabbed and was yanked underneath the floorboard. He gasped and covered his face before crashing onto the floor below. A large pot-belly pirate loomed over him and started to laugh.
Toma clicked his teeth with a few scratches over his face and hands. The pirate was beginning to speak, but Toma attacked. Without a moment's hesitation, he put his entire body into kicking in the man's kneecap, inverting it as he screamed from the sudden attack. He specialized in quick, precise attacks meant to kill or cripple. Quickly mounting him by sitting on his upper chest, the man wouldn't be able to move as Toma beat him to death. Strike after strike after strike until blood was all that was left. He finally stopped when he calmed down and realized his emotions were high. But he took a deep breath and shook the blood off. Looking around at where he had fallen down to it looked to be the treasure room.
After about 10 minutes, Toma was able to relocate all of the treasure to a secondary boat docked down below. He took enough to where he'd received his intended pay and took all of the stolen money as well. Toma sailed off into the dark night under its protection. Another successful job was done right.
WC:438 TWC: 1,706