Daughter of the pirate king

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ᏰᎬᎶᎨᏁᏁᎨᏁᎶ of chapter 1
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I HATE HAVING TO dress like a man.
The cotton shirt is to loose, the breeches to big, the boots to uncomfortable. My hair is bound on the top of my hat my sword is strapped tightly to the left side of my waist, a pistol undrawn on the right.
The clothing is awkward as it hangs all loose in all the wrong places. And the smell!!!!!! You would think men did nothing but roll around in dead fish guts while smearing their own excrement on their sleeves. But perhaps I shouldn't complain so. Such precautions are necessary when one's being invaded by pirates. We're outnumbered. Outgunned. seven of my men lie d34d on their backs. two more jumped overboard as soon as they saw the black flag of the 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓕𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓻 on the horizon.Deserters. They're the most cowardly filth. They deserve whatever faith domes to them whetever they tire and drown or get claimed by the sea life. Steel twangs through the air. The ship rocks from the blasts of cannons. We cannot hold out much longer. "Two more, Captain," Mandsy, my temporary first mate, says from where she peeks from the trapdoor. "I should be up there, shoving steel betweeen ribs," I say, "not hiding like some helpless whelp"
"A little patience," she reminds me. "If were to survive this you need to stay put."

"Survive?"

I ask, offended.
"Let me rephrase. We're to 𝓼𝓾𝓬𝓬𝓮𝓮𝓭, you really shouldn't be seen performing impressive feats with the sword"
"But maybe if I just killed a few of them . . ." I say more to myself.
"You know we can't risk that," she says then she adds apruptly,"More men have boarded the ship. I think they're headed this way."

𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂.

"Give the order to surrender."
"Aye,Captain" she ascends the rest of the steps leading to the deck
"AND DONT GET YOURSELF KILLED!"
I hiss after her.
She nodes before traveling through the trapdoor.
𝓓𝓸𝓷𝓽 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓴𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓮𝓭, I say again in my head. mandsy is one of only three I trust on this ship. She's a good gal,very bright,optimistic-and a good voice of reason, wich I desperately needed during our voyage. She volunteered to come, along with two others girls from my real crew. I shouldn't have allowed them to join me, but I need Theo help keeping these worthless men in line, Life these fast few weeks would have been so much easier if I could life these last few weeks would have been so much easier if I would have 𝓶𝔂 crew on this venture.
"Lay down your arms!"
I can barely make out her cry through the sounds of fighting. But then things calm down.cutlassed clatter to the wooden desk almost instantly.the men currently under my command had to be expecting the order. Praying for it, even. If I did not order the surrender, perhaps they would have given up on their own. By no means does this crew consist of the bravest bunch.
I climb the stairs.lying in wait belowdecks staying out of the sight. I'm not play the part of the harmless cabin boy. If these men were to discover who I really am . . .
"Check belowdecks. Make sure no one's hiding it's one of the pirates. I can't see him from where I hide, but if he's giving orders,he's either the first mate or captain. I tense even tough I know exactly what comes next.
The trapdoor lifts,and a hideous face comes to view,complete with foul, scraggly beard, yellow teeth, and a broken nose. Meaty arms grasp me roughly, hoisting me off the ladder and tossing me on the deck.
It's a miracle that my hat stays on.
"Lin them up!"
I stand as my weapons are removed by the ugly pirate then my foot jams in my back as he forces me on my knees, along with the rest of my men,I look down the line and relax as I see Mandsy, Sorinda and Zimah are unharmed as well.

𝓖𝓸𝓸𝓭.

My girls are safe. To hell with the rest of my damn crew.
I take a moment to observe the pirate barking out orders. He's a young man, perhaps not even 20 years of age. Unusual, that. Young men are not usually the ones giving orders, especially among crews such as this one. His eyes are alight with the victory of the battle. His stance is sure, his face confident. He's probably a head taller then I am, were I standing; with dark brown hair the color of a seals coat.his face is pleasant enough to look at, but that means nothing to me(!) when I know he belongs to this crew. He notices Mandsy in the lineup. Her hat has fallen of, revealing her long curly beautiful brown hair and very pretty face + eyes.
He winks at her.
All in all, I'd say he's a cocky bastard. My crew an I wait in silence for whatever the pirates have in store for us. Smoke billows around us from the cannon blasts. Debris is scattered around the ship. The smell of gunpowder's leaches into the air,scratching at the very back of my throat. Footsteps sound as man walks across the gangplank that connects two ships. His head points down, revealing nothing more than a black head with a white plume at rising from the side.
"Captain," the same pirate shouting shouting orders from before says,
"All the men have on the ship are before you."
"Good, riden but let's hope they're not 𝓪𝓵𝓵 men." a few pirates snicker.
Some of my man, Glenn nervously in my direction fools! they giving me away to easily.
" I've spottet three lasses so far, but none of them have red hair."
The captain nods. " LISTEN UP!" He shouts, raising his head so we can see him for the first time. He's not much older than then his cocky first mate. I slowly take in the faces of the pirate crew. Meant can't even grow hair on their chins, it's an incredibly young pirate crew , I'd heard that the 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓯𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓻 was no longer in the control of the pirate captain lord Jeskor-that he was succeed by a younger captain, but I hadn't expected the entire crew to be so young.
"You have all geared the stories about the great Jessore the Headbreaker,"
The young pirate continues
"I am his son, Draxen.and you will find that my reputation will grow to be far worse."
I can't help myself, I laugh. Does he think he can make a reputation for himself by 𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 everyone how fearsome he is?
"Kearan," the captain nods towards the man behind me
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