[Jack's so glad he's keeping Archer's engagement up, except not really. The mer-ape turns to face Archer when he moves, and Jack seizes the opportunity to spear it in the back. It shrieks, piercing, then flops forward onto the deck and dies. For the moment, nothing else is trying to kill them, although yells and cries and clanging weapons can still be heard from elsewhere on the city-ship.]
We need to know, and we need to find out who's organizing the defense here. [Jack pulls the harpoon out of the dead body, then just stands there dripping for a moment, soaked both from the swim and the sweat of the fight.] Have you figured out how to talk to these people at all?
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We need to know, and we need to find out who's organizing the defense here. [Jack pulls the harpoon out of the dead body, then just stands there dripping for a moment, soaked both from the swim and the sweat of the fight.] Have you figured out how to talk to these people at all?