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Loud and shrill screams rung in the air as people shouted in utter fear. The group of cats ran hearing the piercing noise and made loud noises in the air. Nathan put the rifle beside him and smirked looking at his aim. The gunshot hit exactly at the target, man’s heart, after all, he was a professional shooter and that too merciless. His task was completed. Putting the rifle back in its case and taking off the ear protection, he picked up the case, and within thirty seconds he was out of the house... He is Nathan Williams, the Scorpion of the underworld. The most dangerous and feared mafia lord of Chicago...

The Night Watch was set up much the same way. Down on the docks, Kima tipped our escort generously. I approved wholeheartedly. There, a lieutenant took charge of us, and began inventorying our loot. His blue cloak identified him as a follower of Ledomir, the most powerful of the Pirate Lords - though Inavar the Wolf might disagree with that assessment. - This is going to take a while." I said, to Kima. I told her what I intended to do, and she nodded. - "All right. Don't be too long, though."

"They do whatever pleases them. Their mess is not my responsibility. Just go ahead and kill them or report them to the knights. Make sure you play with death very well." Ophelia suggests that "Why won't you command your pirate minions? You're the captain of the ship." "Pirate?" "Dad, what's a pirate?" "I don't do free favors." He shrugs. "It's not a— Alright." I calmed myself a bit. "Perhaps it's the compensation for the fray I had done. What do you want?" "Ten million gold!" "You just got a whole treasure, greedy," Ophelia says. "I cannot afford that. You won't mind if I report your pirate minions for the knights to capture them?"

answered Clara. "Wouldn’t you like to take care of me?" the captain asked playfully. "Captain,You are so old,Still you doesn't correct your behavior" asked Clara. "I want to ask this to your wife”?" Clara "Which wife? Russian?" The captain's innocent question caused laughter on the bridge. "Oh... how many wives does the captain have?" "The Russian woman is a doctor," said the captain "Neuro Surgeon.She is Famous," added Jacob. "She's a sexologist," Captain corrected Jacob.

His evil laugh as he joked with his companions was filled with coldness and greed. “Look, this woman’s quite a fetch. We got ourselves a large haul this time…” The men at the back laughed arrogantly and unrestrainedly in agreement. Their eyes seemed to graze Nicole’s neck like the tongue of a venomous snake. This was their territory, and Nicole was but their prey. The pirates on the ship in the distance watched this scene with great interest. The atmosphere was tense. They all knew that Nicole and Nathaniel could not escape. Nicole’s body stiffened, but her heart settled down.

Soon the era of sword will collapse and the era of gun powder will rise. Pirates are his worst enemy, he had always knew that. Pirates don't take mercy upon woman, defeated man, and childrens. No small being can even take them for a joke, because a pirate is cunning, vile, wild, and drunkards. They don't also have the bound most knights have for them those who survive must be taken highly, while those who's weak will be ignored and death shall come to them.

Igor: “ Hmm, we can explore the Indian Ocean a little more! Kataleya nodded. Suddenly they heard shouting and gunshots. The pirates took their firearms and swords. Soon after, ten men invaded the boat. The frightened women remained inside the boat. When the pirates fought, they noticed that there was a third boat, which was also being attacked. Igor and his men fought against the invaders and managed to defeat them. After everything was calmer, Igor took out his telescope to see what the intentions of the almost destroyed boat were. The almost destroyed boat approached. Igor and the other pirates notice that the approaching boat was a boat of female pirates. The female pirates showed them a

Jonah said, shrugging his shoulders. “Well that sounds silly, why would a bunch of pirates give away their loot or whatever you guys call it to someone else?” Claire said, turning around to face him. Jonah just shrugged. Claire narrowed her eyes at him folding her arms across her chest letting him know she wasn't going to budge on this. “Ugh ok. There is this insane man who wants to be king of the pirates and now you have to pay him to use the ocean. No payment and you're caught on the ocean, you're dead.” Jonah said like it was nothing.

“I’m not exactly a sports person.” “You will be after tonight. The energy is addictive. Hawthorne versus Westfield is always brutal—especially because of the captains. Brad Walker versus Sebastian Hale. Pure rivalry.” I raised an eyebrow. “Sebastian Hale?” “Captain of Westfield. Tall, insanely talented, and actually a decent guy from what I’ve heard not the cocky asshole type like Brad and his crew. The stands go wild whenever he’s on the ice. Total heartthrob material.” She winked. “You’ll see why.”

"Anyone ever tell you it's rude to stare, lad?" "Sorry. But my vision of pirates is a guy with a bushy beard and flames tied to it. I guess you've heard of Blackbeard?" "Heard of 'em all, lad." Nathaniel tensed irritably, not relishing conversation after all these years. "Watched a few, as well." "You outdid them all," Lloyd lay back. "At least according to legend. But proof never existed, and I never believe much without proof. I suppose you were more surreptitious."