It's been awhile since I have had a tale to tell. The majestic galleon christened as the 'Booty Brigade' had anchored in the port as the crew enjoyed other pleasantries.
However, today the 'Booty Brigade' saw two crewmen make an appearance on the lesser known 'Sea Donkey' sloop.
After awhile at sea, the Sea Donkey was loaded with chests and skulls. A green hue was surely emanating from the cracks between the deck boards.
As we made our way to port, a plain galleon decided to turn broadside and fire the cannons as we tried to hail the crew. They missed. We fired back, a few cannon blasts later and the gunner found his mark, striking the enemy galleon, ripping through the hull. The landlubbers were struggling to make contact with our small sloop as we continued in a circle, still striking the enemy.
The galleon began to retreat, we followed. We began to gain on the bigger ship but found ourselves turning away very quickly as tentacles breached the surface and surrounded the unsuspecting galleon.
The Sea Donkey watched in delight as the Kraken began to wrap its strong appendages around the galleon. Shots fired at the beast, some missing their mark, but others on target.
After a few minutes had passed, I'm sure it seemed an eternity for the seamen, now banished to the Ferry or the Damned, the Kraken pulled the ship below the surface and disappeared.
The Sea Donkey and her crew finished their remaining voyages without hassle and turned in the loot for a nice payday.
What a nice return to the seas. (http://imgur.com/MAE98ND)
