Snippet #829569

"Please ready the cannons, girls." Felicity somewhat quietly spoke over the silence. She put her hand under her chin and stared at the flashing Lighthouse of Corosav. It was a landmark, it signaled its impressive glare for over 50 miles. But they were within 2 miles. She could see trade ships departing and going into Corosav's port.

"Stop the boat for a minute. Lay the anchor." she ordered. The crew immediately did what they were told.

"Anabela, please meet me in my cabin." she pointed. As she walked to the cabin, the creaking sound of the wood below had a crisp, unique noise to it. It crackled, as Anabeth followed behind. Anabeth was a young woman in her early 20's, still elegant and freckles dotted her face. Her eyepatch covered her beauty, however. The bandana covered the messy and unkempt hair, but she managed. Felicity opened the door and let Anabeth in.

"Girl, today we're going to strike." Felicity said with a proud voice.

"Yes, we will." Anabeth muttered. She took a seat in one of the elegant wooden chairs.

"But we'll be needin' a battle plan, will we not?" Felicity asked.

"I suppose so, cap'n." she responded with a nod.

"And I know you are quite a veteran at this nonsense, so let's get down to it." Felicity said. She laid out a map of the Port-city of Corosav. She knew thousands of people were trading. She would be the one taking that trade, and no one could stop her.

"I was thinking, this could be a double-day deal." Felicity said, as she yawned.

"What do you mean?" Anabeth asked, and turned her head.

"On the first day, we raid the ports and plunder any ships. Then on the next day, we go inland and take over the markets and houses for more loot. Whatch'a think of that?" she said.

"Great, cap'n." Anabeth said.

"Are you sure?" Felicity cackled, and let out a cough.

"Actually," Anabeth stuttered. No one liked to correct the cap'n, but this was a matter of life and death.

"I think that we should try to do it all in one day. Overnight, they could flank us with navy ships, and by then the military from other regions would of already arrived. We should do this in one day. Perhaps the crew could split up and sectionize itself?" she idealized. Felicity stared at her for a minute, with am expressionless face. For about 3 seconds, she looked at her, then she talked.

"I suppose that seems right and good, Anabeth. Split up three groups, we'll raid the three districts of Corosav together. Then we all meet up and plunder the Palace of Corosav." she quarreled. Anabeth nodded vicariously and stood up, walked to the door quickly, and began to bark out orders at the crew. Felicity sat down in her comfortable chair. A small group of outlaws was going to overthrow the Great Port-city of Corosav. It seemed like a very uncommon idea, but, with the correct skill and strategy, it could be done. She sat there for 15 minutes until Anabeth returned.

"Cap'n?" Anabeth whispered.

"What is it?" Felicity snarled.

"I've got the crew all readied up. Group One is led by Jessi, Group Two is led by Harriet, and Group Three is led by Liza." she announced.

"Auh, alright." she muttered under her breath. Then she shook her head and stood up. She walked out of her cabin, the familiar crackling of the wood sparkled the ground and she announced to the ship.

"Tomorrow morning, we begin our raid on the Kingdom of Renor!" she announced. The crew cheered.

"We will repossess what belongs to us! What we need! What we require!" she orated.

She heard stomps and screams.

"We will do what the Gods have asked us! We will do what Corosav needs!" she elaborated.

"Hold up." one of the crew members scolded. Felicity fast-walked over to the woman.

"Did you just interrupt me?" Felicity ranted.

"I really don't think Corosav needs to be destroyed by a bunch of ladies who try to be men." she spoke, seeming rhetorical. But to Felicity, that, was not rhetorical.

"You've crossed the line. The purpose of our little group here is to take back what is Emmanuelle Felicity the Great's. And the Kingdom of Renor, is mine." she stared at her.

"You will receive the punishment very soon." she said.

"The punishment, that no one here has ever received before." she muttered. Felicity stared at her with angry eyes. The punishment she spoke of was, in Corosav she had these man-friends. Burly and tough, they would do anything for her. The punishment she spoke of exactly was, they would leave the subject chained up into the room, to be stripped and raped, then put in a prison for their own very pleasure. Felicity thought it was very rational for this kind of group.

"We are not men. We are women with a desire." Felicity corrected. Rhonda prepared the canoe to take the betrayer to the port. She walked up to the girl with a coil of rope.

"May I?" she asked.

"No," but she put her hands behind her back, and Rhonda did the honors. She then lowered her onto the canoe. Rhonda brought the canoe ashore, and brought her into a strange shack. Rhonda left, and then returned back to the boat. The crew ascended it up to her. Rhonda had an evil smile.

"Oh god, when we raid tomorrow morning, we've got to look in there!" she voiced out loudly, hard to speak because she was laughing hysterically. Felicity went along and gave a little smile, where she returned to her cabin to prepare for the enormous day she had tomorrow.