"B&S Pt.2" by PsychoSulley

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Blood and Salt Pt.2

I awoke to a chill in the air. Fog covering the sea. I could here the crew moving equipment around to prep the cannons. Looks like I had drank a bit much grog and the first mate helped me back to my quarters. Jenkins is a loyal man. Couldn't

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ask for a better one. I could smell the black powder being loaded into the cannons and to be honest.. I was excited for the up coming fight. The thrill of cannon fire and steel clashing against steel, the smell of black powder and the ocean spray just drove me into a frenzy like a shark

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when bloods in the water. "Captain. The men are ready for the day. The ship should be passing by sometime soon. Should we go ahead and get the men in some dingy's for the ambush?" Jenkins asked. "Ay. give em a hearty breakfast and get them ready. We chum the waters with

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their blood today." I responded. I made my way to the deck and spotted some of the crew munching on apples and bread. "OI, cap'n. If I slaughter the trade ship, I get to take it deal?" He asked. "How about this. You bring me the head of the captain and his sword, I give you doube.

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As a matter of fact that goes for the lot of ya. Bring me the head of the captain for first place, the sword for second, and the first mates head for a bonus." I informed them. "AY AY CAP'N!" They yelled enthusiastically. I could feel their bloodlust growing. I was excited to see it

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happen to be honest. I headed to the second deck to check on the cannons. One lone sailor their trying to push them to firing position. "Gotta put your back into it boy. Like this." I said while slamming into the cannon to get it in position. "Y..Yes captain. Thank you." He clamored over his

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words like a star struck idiot. "Get it together or I'mma leave ya on an island to rot. I can't have weakness and you're ain't lookin very tough." I said threateningly. "Yes sir. I'll get it down sir without delay." Perked up by the pep talk I gave him I suppose. In a few hours I'll

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be sailing for land ready to cash in on this bounty. I can see it now. Sun and riches and all the rum I could desire. Whores and fancy food for them to feed to me........................ "cap'n we got to get going you gotta wake up." ................."Leave em! Otherwise we're all dead boy. Capt is

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gone"..............."No he is still breathing we gotta get him out"