Me and me best mates, Matt Man and Secomber we sailing the seas on the new Brigantine, we formed an alliance with another Brigantine and set sails North East ward from Dagger Tooth where since we were told of some sorcery we needed to take care of! My crew and the other Brigantine were pondering what the Music notes meant on the help wanted sign as we sailed to East of Marauder's Arch.
We arrived and started fighting the dreadful ships, both crews had a hoard of Gunpowder Barrels they would use to fend them off. Keeping one or two faithful crew member on board to endlessly patch, repair, steer and bail the tireless brigantine, and the others to harass the undead adversaries. Actions were very hard to perform onboard due to the devilry that forced our crew to dance like monkeys, endlessly stunning them.
As the team of 6 were searching for a stop to the endless waves of the undead servants of Wanda, they arrive on the final wave of ships, the captains wave. With less than ten planks on both ships, we fought valiantly, eventually we needed two people bailing at once on each ship to keep the girls afloat. Now, disaster struck, the other crew sank. While the captain made his way back to the battlefield, my beauty was taking on water from all sides, needing 3 people to bail water out of her while reinforcements came.
With my whole crew and one of the other crew members on my ship, we were able to keep bailing water, but eventually our plan collapsed, all four of us got hit by the incantation of their cannonballs, making us all dance, then volley after volley we were locked in place forced to watch as our ship sank into the depths of the ocean, not being able to do anything about it.
Once we sank, my captain left to bring our brigantine back. Now it was time to stall and keep the captain wave around, we were not going to give up so easily. My swimming towards it, the no brained captain was not able to leave because of a duty, one sworn to finish off its challengers. I was helping as much as I could but with no fruit to heal my wounds or ammo to my trusty Eye of Reach, I would fall to sharks who smelled my blood in the water.
Eventually the other brigantine made its way back and got the captain's ship down to its last undead breath, waiting for my captain's ship to sail back. We slew the corrupt galleon and a bond was not forgotten. With the alliance formed we shared the loot between each other, selling the skulls of their leaders and their treasure. The unforgettable teamwork lead us to work together to eradicate the wrong doing ships that would come to challenge us throughout the day.