Pirate's a Prisoner

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Captain John Sterling stood at the helm of the Invincible, the greatest of His Majesty's ships in the Carribean. He had made his catch, Captain Karita Marinus. The infamous pirate lady had been captured last night in a failed raid upon a cargo vessel, and John felt all the prouder. He'd caught Karita in his trap, and he was sure that he'd get commendation. Perhaps even a promotion to Commodore.

He stepped down off the helm, ordering a crewman to hold course. He walked down to his quarters, where the infamous Captain Marinus was being held. He'd had her tied to a chair there, leaving her to cook for a while. He was every inch the Captain he was as he walked up to his cabin. Tall, with dark hair that seemed untouched by the sun. His skin was a light tan, rather than the red burn of many of his crew. He dressed with the finery of a Captain, blue uniform crisp and fresh even after a month at sea.

He opened the door to his cabin, looking at the great Captain Marinus. "Well, hello, Captain. Been enjoying your stay?"

 

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Captain Karita Marinus was not happy, her hazel eyes glaring at the man who had caught her. Her for her precious ship, if nothing else the English dogs would never get her cargo, the gold to go back to Tortuga and fuel up her things as she tugged on her chains.

"Join the sharks in the sea. Yer not gettin' anythin' out of me," her voice was chipped with her anger as she gripped her hands, nails digging in. Her clothes were tattered in places her guns and sword hanging on the opposite wall. Her bandanna smeared in the soot and blood of the fellow navy dogs she had killed the previous night.

The Captain was taller than her by a good head, and her brown was streaked blonde from her days in the sun. She too sported a tan, permanently affixed to her skin from her days working in the sun. Her crew respected, her first mate knew what to do if something were to happen to her. She just hoped he listened to her and decided not to try to do any heroics.