thestoryteller217
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The ship sailed through the stormy weathers. The water crashed against the frigate trying to wrestle control form the sailors. They held on used to the rough seas guiding the ship through the rocky out cropping’s peppering the island. They broke through the “gate” and the sky instantly cleared revealing a large jungle island with a full fleet of ships nestled away.
The ship began to make preparation’s to dock. The deckhands began to furiously work tying down the sails and battening the hatches. The captain nodded pleased to him self and then went down stairs to check on their “prize”.
Seconds later they were pulling into the dock. The captain nodded and two sailors hoisted a man onto his feet pushing him up the stairs. The man had a bag on his head and was wearing a pair of pants and a torn and bloodied white t shirt.
They docked and the men pushed the prisoner off of the boat and down the steps. The deck hands nodded resigned to making sure the prisoner got off first. They waited anxious to get off the ship and have some liberty.
The captain led the prisoner through the trail in the jungle. He passed the bar and small settlement the pirate queen had established for her people. They crossed the armory and to the queens lavish mansion. It was said she pilfered the island from a wealthy Spanish cain merchant using it as her base and kingdom for her fleet of 20 ships. Not much was known about the pirate queen except she was fearsome and commanded mysterious powers.
The captain pushed the man into the estate. He led him past the servants and into the main room where the Queen commanded her ships. He pushed the man to his knees and pulled out a flintlock pistol keeping it pressed against his shoulder blades.
Lest he try to escape
“My queen I have brought you a prize most fitting for you” The captain said leaning in proudly “the man who has opposed you and sunk the Aquilla angel!” The captain said pulling off the mask.
Angel blinked groaning as the sun hit his eyes. His long black hair fell down his face. His eyes electric green swept across the room taking stock of where he was. His hand some face showed no signs of distress, his strong chin neither quivered or trembled, his mouth instead twisted into a sexy smirk. He leaned back his muscles rippling underneath his plain white t shirt.
“Well well well you finally got me Salva” Angel said pretending to sound board “I would clap my hands but im sort of tied up” Angel said gesturing at his bound hands.
The ship began to make preparation’s to dock. The deckhands began to furiously work tying down the sails and battening the hatches. The captain nodded pleased to him self and then went down stairs to check on their “prize”.
Seconds later they were pulling into the dock. The captain nodded and two sailors hoisted a man onto his feet pushing him up the stairs. The man had a bag on his head and was wearing a pair of pants and a torn and bloodied white t shirt.
They docked and the men pushed the prisoner off of the boat and down the steps. The deck hands nodded resigned to making sure the prisoner got off first. They waited anxious to get off the ship and have some liberty.
The captain led the prisoner through the trail in the jungle. He passed the bar and small settlement the pirate queen had established for her people. They crossed the armory and to the queens lavish mansion. It was said she pilfered the island from a wealthy Spanish cain merchant using it as her base and kingdom for her fleet of 20 ships. Not much was known about the pirate queen except she was fearsome and commanded mysterious powers.
The captain pushed the man into the estate. He led him past the servants and into the main room where the Queen commanded her ships. He pushed the man to his knees and pulled out a flintlock pistol keeping it pressed against his shoulder blades.
Lest he try to escape
“My queen I have brought you a prize most fitting for you” The captain said leaning in proudly “the man who has opposed you and sunk the Aquilla angel!” The captain said pulling off the mask.
Angel blinked groaning as the sun hit his eyes. His long black hair fell down his face. His eyes electric green swept across the room taking stock of where he was. His hand some face showed no signs of distress, his strong chin neither quivered or trembled, his mouth instead twisted into a sexy smirk. He leaned back his muscles rippling underneath his plain white t shirt.
“Well well well you finally got me Salva” Angel said pretending to sound board “I would clap my hands but im sort of tied up” Angel said gesturing at his bound hands.