Mysterious Package: Wolves chasing Rabbit

[Mr. Moon]

Eric #1

This was supposed to be an easy job, quick money for Eric and his Wolves. Corrupted marine Ensign from Silver Island hired them to retrieve a package from smugglers, who worked for a different group. Quite a straightforward job with an upfront payment and promise of protection from possible legal consequences. So the Wolves took their money, boarded their boat, and sailed on the sea. With the help of good wind and Agnes's exceptional eyesight, they found their prey after two days of sailing, three days before they were supposed to pass their package to another ship.
It was a small sailing boat, only lightly armed with less than twenty men on the board. The resulting battle was a swift display of violence against the poorly trained smugglers that ended with most of their ranks lying on the ship, while the Wolves were tending their wounds and repairing damage caused to their ship by the few cannon shots it was hit with. The only exception to this rule was Eric, a short yet heavily muscular man, who was standing near the mast, pressing the smuggler's captain against it while holding his neck.
"I'll ask you one more time."
He growled.
"Where is the case?"
The other man, tall and wiry in his early thirties, tried to shake his head as much as Eric's grip allowed him.
"I...I don't know, really I swear!"
His fear looked sincere, but something in the scarred warrior made him doubt his words.
"Do I look like a patient guy to you?"
As he said these words his already bloodied fingers, pushed against his neck.
"No answer? Well, fortunately, I went through all that trouble with keeping your men alive, so I can simply kill you and ask someone else."
It wasn't true. To keep their involvement secret, the Wolves killed most of the people on board and intended to finish off the rest however the captain didn't know that. And the fingers capable of crushing bones around his neck were a quite strong argument.
"D...down stairs...in...my cabin...chest...false...bottom…"
Eric nodded.
"See? It wasn't that hard...Wolf Bite!"
Clenching his fist with power that was capable of tearing through the human body, he broke that man's neck and let him fall on the deck.
"Prepare the gunpowder, we don't want to leave any evidence this was caused by us."
As he turned to the stairs leading under the deck, Agnes cleared her throat.
"Hmmm, Eric that may be problematic. There is a ship over there…"
With a short curse, Eric looked in the direction she was pointing to only to see a small boat with a single passenger on it. Too close for them to not see what just happened there."

[Syn]

"Doot doo doo. Red yellow bluuuue..... I see clouds of white, skies of blue, nothing to do... what to do...." Humming his thoughts to himself in the tune of an old song, Toneri would be laying back in his canoe. Drifting around in the sea looking for his next adventure. *grooooannn* Feeling his stomach grumble, Toneri would place a hand over his abdomen frown. "Dammit... I'm all out of food too... Ughhhh when am I going to find land? I don't wanna eat fish anymore!" Complaining to no one in particular, Toneri would raise his hands and legs to the sky, shaking them at the clouds.

Letting his limbs fall back to the bottom of the canoe alongside his body, Toneri would stare blankly at the sky. "I need to get a crew together soon. It's so boring sailing alone. A chef is first on the list for sure! Another martial artist could be cool.... Oooo a swordsman from the sky islands. Now that'd be really cool." Mumbling to himself, Toneri would eventually sit up and yawn. Rubbing his eyes as he looked out at what he expected to be open ocean, Toneri would notice another boat. Drifting along next to the boat was another smaller boat.

"Sweet! People! I wonder if they'll give me food? What am I saying? Of course they will!" With a wide grin on his face, Toneri would pick up a paddle and begin steering his canoe towards the other ships. As he drew closer he would see some people walking about on the top of the bigger boat. "Yahoo! Hey there!" He would call out with a friendly wave before standing up. That is when he would see what was going on. Watching a big muscular man fell another man in a single movement. With such a view, Toneri's arms would drop and his smile would fade.

'Hmm. That's not very good... Wait, oh shit he's looking at me!' Thinking to himself, Toneri's eyes would widen upon realizing the man who just killed another man was now looking directly at him. 'Well, there's no trying to escape.' With this thought in his mind, Toneri would crack his neck and stretch his legs. Sliding his hands down each leg, one at a time, until his hand would reach the tip of his shoe. With his stretch out of the way, his canoe would bump against the big ship.

As if on queue, Toneri would immediately jump from his canoe onto the deck of the bigger ship. Causing his canoe to rock wildly in the water. Landing on the deck with a loud thump, Toneri would stand up straight with an awkward smile on his face. "He-hey there. Got any spare food?"

[Mr. Moon]

Eric #2

Normally, when you attract the attention of nine thugs who just made short work with a crew of another ship, your instinct would be to turn around and run. At least that was what Eric expected from the oversized, humanoid bunny on the small boat that was passing near them. However, this man defied his expectations, when he jumped straight on the upper deck of the captured ship. Meaning, he was either a bounty hunter, crazy, or both.
His people probably reached the same conclusion, as both Martin, a tall and muscular man with short brown hair, wearing a suit, and Agnes, the young rebellious-looking woman with long black hair and scar on her cheek, pulled their pistols and pointed them at Toneri's face.
"Eric?"
Asked Martin when that creature asked them for food.
"I already told you, no witnesses."
The white-haired man said without even paying much attention to the newcomer.
"With pleasure"
Agnes's otherwise pretty face got a wolfish look as the girl grinned and moved her finger towards the trigger.
"Wait, wait, don't shoot!"
Suddenly another person appeared. Large, easily over two meters tall, and heavily muscular monkey mink jumped from the mast, hitting the deck below gently almost as if he was a professional acrobat or something.
"Are you blind? Don't you see who this is?
He asked, clearly confusing the other members of his group.
" Easter Bunny?"
Asked Agnes.
"Lunch?"
Added Shio, another behemoth of a man who with his heavily muscular body and the white suit looked like a crime boss or bodyguard.
"No, he is mink like me! Natural born warrior, strong and loyal!"
"Too bad these characteristics don't apply to half-blood like you Adam."
Laughed a much smaller, athletic-looking man with messy blonde hair.
"Ah, will you s*** ** Mitsuo!"
Snaped Adam on his colleague, before turning back to Eric.
"Boss, don't you think it would be a waste to kill him like that? Give him chance…"
Without a word, Eric turned to the newcomer, looking in his eyes with a cold evaluating expression.
"Is he right?"
He asked.
"Are you strong?"