FinalFantasyDreamer Posted 6 hours ago Posted 6 hours ago Standing on the bow of his ship Captain Grant Evermire stood basking in the salty sea air. Taking in a deep breath he let out a hearty chuckle. This was the life he loved. Land was for those lesser people. They could have it. Give him the endless sea and he would be happy. Now others might call him pirate but he preferred thinking of his actions as wealth distribution. Not that he distributed any of this wealth to anyone but himself. That was if he actually had any treasure worth hording. They don't tell you before you become a pirate how expensive it actually is. Between ship maintenance, keeping your crew fed and happy, bribing port officials. There really wasn't much money left over. "Ship off the port bow Captain." Came the shout of his most trusted number two. Red Haired Annie, his gorgeous second in command. Walking towards him her tight fitting bodice clung to her chest. Damp with sea spray. He let out a sigh the only woman he could not have. Her being only interested in other females and threatening to cut off his junk if he came near her kind of threw cold water on that scenario. "Captain it's a royal ship and they run up the white flag." Taking the spyglass from her he looks through it. It's not just a royal ship it's the princesses personal vessel. There didn't even seem to be soldiers on board just a small crew. Not only that but it seemed to be sinking. "Annie I don't want to jinx this but this seems like the easiest plunder job ever." Annie just simply shrugged all plunder jobs were easy for her. She has never lost a sword fight and he doubts she ever will. Letting out a smile. "Well boys let's go save us a princes."
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