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'Piracy is increasing' The King told him.
'So I have heard' Jack replied.
'You must stop them at once' The King ordered
'I will try, your magesty' Jack replied walking out of the room.
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Today she was about to make sure that her legendary status proves true. "Captian, The noble's ship's ahead." Called one of her crew men. "Aye, Loot be upon us, Men. No Mercy!" She called to her men and they cheered. She loved being in control of them. How they answered to her beckoning call.
Soon they approached the ship from behind. Her men stood at the ready. Some with swords on the deck, a few held on to ropes to swing across at her word. She waited patiently, until her cannons were set. Standing in her black longcoat with red stitches, a black corset that showed off her curvy figure, a crimson silk shirt , her black high boots and her black tri-cornered hat with red stitches. Her brown skin glistening with sweat from anticipation.
The Crimson Lady, she was.
Finally, the time has come. She smiled wickedly. "Attack!" She shouted thrusting her sword forward and her men swung from the mass and on to the noble ship. "Take it all!" She shouted as she made her way calmly down the stairs. Cannons fired, and guns went off while swords clashed. Robyn loved the sound of the chaos, she created.
It was a dark symphony that she composed and she revelled in it. She swung over on a rope, like a dark angel. She landed gracefully and began attacking, slicing her sword with precision and finesse, cutting down her enemies.
After the massacre, she left one pitifully crying woman alive to tell the tale, she sailed the woman away on a small boat as the ship she was one sunk to the bottom of the sea.
Another successful raid. She walked into her quarters, divided half of the loot for her crewmen and kept half to herself. She sat with her legs on crossed on her desk counting her loot until she heard. "Land Ho!" She stood and changing into appropriate women's clothing. Her crewmen knew not to look at her like she was a normal woman. One tried and she slit his throat on the spot. Since everyone wanted to live that keep whatever thoughts they were having to themselves.
It was annoying but it kept the authorities off her back, thought a Caribbean woman was hardly common in England but they would think her merely a slave woman. They made mistake before.
She walked down the streets hiding in plain sight. She turned down the cobblestone street and made her way toward a bar when she saw a woman running away. It was then she noticed her wrists were red. She frowned. She then noticed a gallow not far from here and guards looking around. The girl was to be excuted. "Girl, Come wit' me." She told her, nodding for her follow along.
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'I am Captain Jacob Marac of the dagger' He announced then turned to Robyn 'Captain Robyn Sheva, I have the privilage of meeting you at last. If I were you Captain then I would leave as soon as possible, Mecer has sent an order for you to be captured, If you wish then I will accompany your ship in the Dagger'
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He would stop and look back at a briskly approaching man, "Captain, there is a ship off the starboard bow." Unlike many other pirates, Colten had been careful, always careful, to recruit the most capable men, not those subject to rum and barbarian-like ways. His thinking in the matter, being. How could someone without the mind to listen, be expected to run and maintain a ship. Be it as it may, these men were loyal, a collection of personalities and poised skills. He felt the utmost camaraderie for them all.
He would change his pace, pulling a telescope from a hidden pocket within the coat, with practiced grace pulling it to it's extent and raising it to his eye. "Hmm." Was all he managed to say, viewing the average and stale ship. It was insignificant, and brandished a privateering ship by the sails it wore. Though it was extremely large, and it would seem the cannons were being prepared.
"Let us have them sinking, then." He would give a charming smile to the man who would nod in understanding leaving his side to issue the orders.
In mere moments cannon fire was thick in the air, the privateering ship receiving the worst of it, the Lady Spite true to it's reputation closed distance quickly. Colten would swing from the nets along with his men, securing a plank. His men would flood the ship, overwhelming the enemy. He would swat away a wild stab of a rapier with a slight swing of his own, as he repelled it away he would extend his own stab into the man's chest. "Gragh.." He would pull himself away, falling back into the pole of the mast.
The Captain would pull his flintlock from his belt turning, and with one second's aim, smoke would erupt as flint was struck, an iron ball burying itself in the neck of an unfortunate sailor.
The battle took less than an hour, the large ship surprised. Be it short as it was, they had taken casualties in the fighting. Only recovering weapons, and personal goods, and treasure.
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"Excuse me. Need to get a few things."
Amora turned, and ran as if her life depended on it. She needed her stuff, and she would get them. She stopped, walked into an elly and got her stuff. Then ran back again.
Amora stopped and looked at the two, eager to go.
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It didn't take long to get in London, and once there, she was brought, hands tied so she wouldn't dare hurting the King, to the King. Forced to bow and kneel, she did as told. ''King of England,'' she started, already being able to imagine Mercer's face, ''I would like to offer my services and loyalty.''
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'Greetings, what is your name?' he asked her.
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(btw, Robyn has obviously a thick Caribbean accent so alot of her words like this, throat and the has all the 'H's dropped. She sounds like Tia Dalma from Pirates of the Caribbean)
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Amora rose and nodded. ''Thank you sir,'' she said and bowed towards the king, then turned around and left the building.
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βNo pleas-β Begged the scarlet clad plump officer right before he was dropped head first into the cold unforgiving sea.
βPull him out!β She commanded again after a few seconds, a smile creasing the corners of her full pink lips βWell, Mr Straton,β Captain Madison said calmly as she leaned one hand against the main mast of her ship Ffyliaid Heulwen and watched the Solider strung up by his booted feet dripping out over the grey sea βare ye ready to cooperate? . . Or would you like another cool dip in our pleasant British waters?β
βNo, please.β The round man sputtered trying to catch his breathe. βWhatever,β He wheezed βYou. Want . . . To know.β
βI'm so glad we could come to this arrangement.β Madison said sweetly as she pushed away from the mast and moved forward, spinning the dangling man around. βBut I do wish we wouldn't have to go through this charade every time.β
βOh God! Please stop me!β Straton begged as he twirled on the rope.
Madison's crew cheered and chortled at the man's distress.
βSpin 'im faster!β One jeered.
Madison sighed and stopped the spinning form to face her, who looked severely close to throwing up. Poor Straton. Poor, dull old reliable Straton, mused Madison. It didn't take much to extract information from Officer Straton but he was a greedy man who tried to get as much as he could for the information he divulged. But he should know by now that he would get none from her.
Yet what a source of information the red cheeked, overweight man was. He was probably over the age of retirement but his loyal β and she used the word loosely β service to the Empire meant they kept him on in service out of gratitude as he requested.
Well, what did that matter to Madison? All she needed was the information the fifty two year old man was privy to . . . and he happened to be privy to a lot.
βI've been hearing rumours Straton.β Madison said, hands behind her back as she circled the upside down round swaying figure. βSomething . . . British . . . Something French . . . And something Spanish. Tell me Straton . . . Do my ears deceive me?β
βI-I don't know what you're talking about.β Straton sputtered unconvincingly.
Liar! She knew what she had heard was as true as day, as she had heard β be that as it may overheard something she shouldn't have - from the horses mouth itself. All she needed from Straton were the all important details and then she, Captain Madison Taylor would go down as an absolute legend in all of history hereafter . . . before she had to give up her Captaincy.
Madison felt sick at the sudden realisation and pushed the depressing thought out of her mind as she swished the blade out from the back of her breeches and pressed it firmly against Straton's thick throat.
βCome now Straton, I'll have no use for you if you don't know what I'm talking about.β Madison said softly menacingly. βAnd my men won't be too happy either if they have to clean your guts off of my immaculate ship . . . and who knows what a bunch of angry seaman would do to such a healthy body as yours before you were completely dead.β She finished prodding his heavy body with a finger to the gut; cold brown eyes trained on the ruddy man as she pressed the knife a little closer to the skin to prove her point.
Pure panic shone in the balding man's eyes as he gasped and squealed in undiluted fright before he conceded for his life βOkay! Okay! . . Alright! I'll tell you everything!β
Madison grinned as she pulled away and replaced the blade back in her breeches.
As easy as taking loot from the Empire.
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