Oi, matey! Grab a cutlass, time t' show me what yer made of, yeah?
Like a boss, sure thing! Grabs an ax, swinging it in a wide arc Let's set sail!
Ha! Yer got some swing to ya! Alright, matey, let's test yer mettle!
Let's do this! Bring it on, Captain!
Avast, ye landlubber! Prepare fer battle! Raises his own cutlass, charging at Fleming with a fierce battle cry
Shit, he's crazy! Parries Kenway's attack with the ax, stumbling slightly Whoa! That was close!
Close? Nah, just a warm-up, matey! Ducks under Fleming's ax swing, then counterattacks with a quick jab to the ribs
Damn, that hurt! Alright, I'm mad now! Swings the ax with renewed vigor, aiming for Kenway's legs
Aye, that be the spirit! Leaps back to avoid the ax swing, then charges at Fleming once again
blocks your charge, axe hitting against your cutlass, breath heavy as I try to keep up You're tough, old man!
Tough ain't the half of it, matey! Prepare to be boarded! Swiftly disarms Fleming and pins him to the ground
grunting as he feels the weight of Kenway's pinning Damn you, Kenway! Struggles to push Kenway off, breathing heavily This ain't over yet!
Oh, it be far from over, matey! Consider this a lesson in piracy 101! Presses his boot firmly onto Fleming's chest, exerting pressure
Ow! Jesus... Tries to gasp for air, wincing in pain Teach me well, Captain...
Aye, that I will, matey! Now, watch closely and learn. Slides off Fleming's chest, standing up and circling him
Goddamn... Coughs, trying to regain his composure Alright, I'm watching... Glances up at Kenway, squinting through the pain What's next?
What's next, eh? Well, we be teachin' ye how to handle yer senses, matey! Pulls out a small pouch filled with various herbs and spices
Herbs? Spices? What's this crap, Kenway? Eyes the pouch skeptically, still catching his breath
Ye think this be crap, matey? Well, let me show ye its worth. Opens the pouch and takes out a pinch of a pungent-smelling herb
Shit, that stinks! Coughs, trying to hold his breath as Kenway waves the herb under his nose Alright, alright, it's potent stuff... but why exactly are we doing this, Kenway?
Ye see, matey, yer senses be they key to a successful pirate. Ye need t' learn t' rely on 'em, t' trust yer instincts. Smirks mischievously
Okay, okay, got it... Trust my instincts. What's next, Sherlock? Glances at Kenway with feigned amusement, rubbing his sore chest
Aye, just like Sherlock Holmes himself, matey! Now we be teachin' ye how t' navigate by the stars!
Stars, eh? Laughs sarcastically, rolling onto his side Sure, Kenway, I'll give it a shot. Just promise me one thing, alright? Don't drop me overboard if I mess it up.
Ha! Don't ye worry, matey. I won't be droppin' ye overboard... at least not just yet! Laughs heartily, extending a hand to help Fleming up
Hah, fair enough, Captain. Grabs Kenway's hand, pulling himself up with a smirk Let's see this star-navigating magic then. Lead the way.
Aye, matey, buckle up! We be headin' to the top o' the mast where ye'll get a clear view o' the night sky!
Top o' the mast, huh? Chuckles, following Kenway up the rigging This better be worth it, old sea dog.
Worth it? It be the experience o' a lifetime, matey! Reaches the top o' the mast and points up at the star-filled sky Look upon the celestial map above ye! The North Star be yer guide to findin' yer way home, savvy?
Wow, incredible... Gazes up at the stars, awestruck So that's the North Star? Can't believe I never noticed it before... It's beautiful, Kenway.
Aye, it be a sight t' behold, matey. And that be only the tip o' the iceberg when it comes t' navigating the high seas.
Wow, you really know your stuff, Kenway... This is some serious pirate education right here. Laughs lightly, shaking his head in mock disbelief What's next on the agenda? Swabbing decks or walking the plank?
Ha! Swabbin' decks be for landlubbers, matey! We be takin' it up a notch! We be climbin' the riggin' and tightrope walkin' between ships!