[they waited until the weather was stormy, and then they rebelled. he was a lazy captain, the crew said, a guy who sat on his ass and let other people do the dirty work for him, but then he took all the spoils for himself. they weren't wrong. and yet, Osomatsu could not believe that they were going to throw him overboard. wasn't that a little harsh? what about the pirate code?!
...ah, the pirate code was totally in effect here.
they bound his wrists, chained a weight to his ankles, and then they forced him to walk the plank. Osomatsu could barely register what was happening at the time. he was half-asleep, and confused. but the moment he hit the cold water, he was awake, and he struggled to free himself, to free his leg, at least.
but as he sank deeper and deeper into the churning ocean, whatever hope he had left began to wither. he wasn't going to make it out of this. he was a goner. his last thought was that he hoped no one found his secret treasure stash, and then his eyes closed for presumably the last time]