Ascara was the second in command of the Revenger a former french warship turned privateer turned pirate ship. "The Spanish gallon is only a mile ahead and loosing ground" the men were lined on the deck with boarding axes and muskets. Ascara could see that the ship was laden with wealth passengers. The ransom was enough that the entire crew could spend a week geting drunk in the Caribbean. "all gun fire high into the sails" she ordered not wanting to kill any of the wealthy guest. The fools had made there ship lighter but she was no match fo rthe crew of the revenger.
The belches of smoke soon obscured the ship as the gallon fried back missing the Revenger by a country mile. "Looks like they had to leave some of the gunners behind" she mocked as the gallon fired back slowly. The pirate crew gripped there weapons as the ship closed in on the gallon soon they would be ready. she could tasted the gold and rum she would buy after they captured the ship and ransomed it. She was so excited she was wet between the legs if themen knew they would turn on her.
The belches of smoke soon obscured the ship as the gallon fried back missing the Revenger by a country mile. "Looks like they had to leave some of the gunners behind" she mocked as the gallon fired back slowly. The pirate crew gripped there weapons as the ship closed in on the gallon soon they would be ready. she could tasted the gold and rum she would buy after they captured the ship and ransomed it. She was so excited she was wet between the legs if themen knew they would turn on her.