The Krakken is swiftly executed by a seemengly endless rain of grapeshot, while Davey Jones lets out a deep sigh, submerges himself, only to reappear at the local Kraken dealership ( Where else does he get all of these Krakens ) the salesman looks annoyed and said " Mr. Jones, don't tell me those POTCO fans killed ANOTHER kraken", Davey sadly nods his head, he looks around and writes a banknote for a new, state-of-the-art Kraken that has cutlasses sewn to its tentacles, and trained to aim, fire, and re-load flintlock pistols.
Be careful guys, this is the Terminator 9000 of Krakens, I want it mentioned, and not instantly killed, within the next 5 posts, and make the battle fairly epic
