The Buccaneers Bay

[Capt. Henry Morgan]

Captain Morgan strolled through the door to the Bay arm in arm with Mary Read, the Leviathan's Chief Engineer. Every Buccaneer had known for some time that the two were an item, especially given how often the two were together. The noises coming out of the Captain's cabin were legendary, as well. Nobody had yet worked up the courage to ask the Captain to soundproof the walls, though.

It was a fairly typical day in the Bay, perhaps a little rowdier than most. As it happened, there was a bar brawl in progress at the moment. Morgan and Read made their way through the melee to the bar. Charles was cowering behind it, as he usually did in these circumstances. Morgan tried to get the crowd's attention, but he couldn't make himself heard over the noise. He considered for a moment, drew his sidearm and sighted down one of the light fixtures. Between the weapon's discharge, and the light fixture falling on some unlucky Prospect's head, he had grabbed their attention. Charles stood from his hiding spot.

"Lads an' Ladies, we've got an announcement fer ya!"

The last couple Buccaneers who hadn't already quieted down, did at this point.

"As ye all know, Me an' Mary have been together fer quite a while now, and we were talkin'. We're gettin' married, lads!"

A cheer erupted from the gathered Buccaneers. One of the Buccaneers spoke up.

"Congratulations, Cap'n! When are ye gettin' married?"

"As soon as we can find some poor sod to perform the ceremony! Charles, time to unload the good stuff! I don't want to see an unopened bottle once this night's done! Drinks are on me, lads!

An even louder cheer erupted this time. He knew that within seconds, every Buccaneer on the ship would be down here for the free booze, but that was alright with him. This was a day for celebrating!

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