Becoming A Pirate...

"Good men and boys of the sea. Weigh anchor, all hands. Prepare to make sail!" Captain Jack roared out as they all rapidly ran around the ship, lifting and dragging ropes like a ship of the past.

"I can't believe there is still an ocean master who is using the past wooden ships of thousands of years ago..." Aisheal complained as they dragged the thick, hard ropes with all their strength.

"Trim that sail. Slack windward brace and sheet. Haul the pennant line, you slouthering cockroaches!" Captain Jack roared in authoritative tones as he stood on the deck of the ship, a strange rectangular box compass in his hands, which his crystalline dark eyes stared at with focus.

"Hmmm, just as I thought..." Captain Jack mumbled under his lips as his dark eyes looked into the distance, a point of darkness flashing in them before it rapidly disappeared.

GRUUUUUUUUM.