Keep your distance, Marluxia, please... Gandal didn't want to lost too much trust from Max and Marluxia so he started jogging through the forest. He wanted his plan to go well... at the moment it was failing.

Max heard Marlexia, but didn't exactly listen. While he did loosen up a bit, he still held his gun in his hand, and continued to listen for any weird noises. You could never know in a natural maze like this...
Noticing that the larger male has started to move quicker, he picked up his own pace.

Gandal wanted to get to know Max and earn his trust, so he asked him a question. "So, Maxwell, where did you live?"

Max looked shocked, wondering why on earth would this man whose name he doesn't even know is asking him a question like that. Or how he knew his name in the first place.
"I've lived in... many places" he sighs. That should be polite enough to ward off suspicion, but not enough to warrant the older male to trust him.

Gandal smiled, he projected a thought at Maxwell, I read minds, and I have read your, Maxwell... Gandal winked, I am not... that old by the way. Gandal was close to chuckling.

"What?" he mumbled, looking around to figure out where the voice came from, when he realized that it was from the older male. and by the way, he said older, not OLD. There was a difference. And besides, the... mindreader... oh gosh, there was a guy who could read minds.
Max then proceeded to mutter various expletives, while trying to only think about the academic knowledge he gathered over the years. He really did not need anyone knowing who he was or his history...
catching the slip, he proceeded to clear that out of his minds by proceeding to mutter various equations

"So, max." Gandal said, the smile slowly starting to fade, "What brought you to this ship?"

Gandal liked showing off his power and he had a new person to do it to.

"Fresh water. That way." She pointed forward. "Can you not hear the water flow?"

Max ignores the older male, instead proceeding with Marluxia to find fresh water, a key ingredient for survival. Who knows, maybe they'll find some edible organisms in what sounded like a thriving ecosystem. But if there was an ecosystem, there was probably going to be harmful bacteria.... they would need to find a way to purify the water...

Marluxia walked through a small area full of palm trees and found a waterfall. The water looked pure enough to drink on the spot. There were a couple of animals taking a drink. The water here was the same colour that her eyes turned when she used her powers. She turned to Max who had been following her  for a while. She smiled slightly and stated to fill her canteen. "Woud you lke me to fill yours?" she asked  him.

"sure..." he muttered, realizing that the water was running, and therefore probably clean enough to drink. He hands her his canteen, taking the time to listen to the music of nature and clear his mind.

Their fingers brushed as she grabbed the canteen she looked away quickly and glanced away and filled it. I have to find out more about Gandal, she thought. He seems to be acting strangly. Ever since... The idea struck her like a club to the head. She touched her throbbing head as she momentarily lost balance. "Something's not right..." she said.

Gandal smiled and gripped his sword once again, drawing it quickly, fwwoosh. The metal glinted, chatching the Max and Marluxia in the eyes.
"You are smarter than I suspected, Marluxia." Gandal chuckled, his eyes turning a pale red and his veins popping out of his neck. His pulse quickened. He smiled.

Max staggered back, being caught off guard. He then runs to distance himself, takes out his gun, and aims for the larger humanoid figure

Just drew her sword(it looks like a katana).
"Gandal how could you!? I let you on my ship! I trusted you!" Just said outraged.

Gandal tilted his head, the smile still on his face. 'I didn't,t want things to happen like this... Oh well.' He said sarcastically, his skin growing pale and his muscles going twice the size. His flaming red eyes glowered as thesun was hidden by a large cloud. His sword exploded with red light and turned into a crimson blade. 
His other hand exploded into a ball of fire, anger roared throughout Gandal.

"WHAT'S HAPPENING TO HIM?" Just asked taking 5 steps back.

'Nothing happened... Dear... I am... Stronger!' He roared, throwing a firewall at a nearby tree, the wooden substance exploding into flames. The flames licked through the forest, slowly started to spread.

"Oh, no!" sounding terrified "We need to stop him before he kills someone" "How could he, he was my friend, I trusted him"

Gandal laughed as the jungle set on fire, oranges and reds flooding the space, like blood being spilled. He swung the crimson sword, nicking Dakkar (nemo) in the arm.

"Ow!!" falling on the floor

Gandal chuckled before stabbing his sword into the ground and disintegrating,

"ARRGH!!!!" screaming in pain "How could you!!!" as he fell into a endless sleep.

"Why Gandal?" Just asked falling to her knees and relieving the day she was banished from her home. She could feel the forest dieing both now and back then. Just hadn't noticed how much healthier she felt in the forest (it's an elf thing).

Gandal appeared back at the ship, in his small cabin. He ripped the floorboards off the ground and put it in a satchel. He kicked the door, flicking a fireball into the room and then jumped off the vessel into the cold sea water. Behind him, the ship erupted into flames.