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He pulled hi white on the horizon It was co himself up more with one arm he waved repeatedly back and forth with the other ar, because the ship diverted fro his arrew closer his euphoria began to dian to for Like the ships that Great Britain and France had battled back and forth against each other with during the Napoleonic era

This ship wasn't clean rigged like the relics he'd seen on display along a wharf in a historic harbor though No, it was rougher and patched together looking and the crew bore a similar resemblance

Koke sed reflexively in alaret he'd say he was about to be rescued by pirates still stuck in the sixteenth century

"God, surely there could've been soreat fish like the one that sed Jonah It's not too late yet Lord!" Koke said, as he tried to hold onto his courage as the ship heaved to nearby

He heard the roar of the crew as the boat drew near His sister had a protector, but where was his, Koke thought abstractly to himself in question of the Divine motives that had placed him in such a predicament

Koke lifted his head froroup Never had he seen a more murderous band of cutthroats than stood before his and hard-core bikers had nothing on these guys

"Well Well Well Look at what fell from the sky this tiried fehtly sashed waist, which led up to an expansive chest that had a good bit of it exposed

The ensemble of the female pirate was topped off with a plumed hat and a face that wasn't attractive in any sort of way With an easier life perhaps she would've been ave off an impression of wicked hardness

Perhaps she was somebody's type, but she wasn't Koke's He wasn't sure what his type was, but soft and feminine were two key characteristics that this female pirate lacked in spades