Sharks and whales...
Our black flag at the match
Piece of darkness!
And the other girls sang, baring their teeth, which they have as big as horses:
We will tell about the darkness in detail,
Darkness is especially dear to us ...
After all, in the dark it is especially convenient,
Crap, all dark deeds!
A brigantine with beautiful girls who were charming and muscular female pirates walked away from the battle. Still, the almost naked girls flaunting naked, pink, seductive heels had only a dozen guns, and they are much smaller in caliber than a large cruiser-type linear frigate.
One could, of course, try to board. But there are many male fighters and they are with muskets. And of course, losses are unavoidable.
However, the brigantine is very agile and may well get away from the persecution of some British. But the girl-captain really wants to play on the nerves of the representatives of Foggy Albion.
And the poet's brigantine does not break the distance, but it does not allow to get closer. This is the pursuit of the leader.
And the captain girl went up to Jim Hawkins and roared menacingly:
- Come on, you're a slave boy, lay him down! Do you think we will feed you for nothing!
The young prisoner jumped up and bowed to the beauty, saying:
- I'm ready for anything ma'am!
The girl leader of the pirates ordered:
- Sing something!
Jim Hawkins nodded.
- With great pleasure, great!
The girl captain added:
- Only the song should be long and at the same time you should dance!
The slave boy said willingly:
- I love to dance - movement is life!
And the young, muscular child began to dance and jump like a monkey. And at the same time it is very beautiful and with great energy, bubbling with enthusiasm to sing;
In vain the rich slammed the doors,
After all, the path is ordered to the doorstep for the poor!
There, in a cage under lock and key, the peri is bored,
She wants the knight to help her!
And I went as a boy to the pirates,
To bow to a dignitary not to beat!
Now it's payback time for all the covetous,
The hunter has turned into food in the game!
And great are my boys of strength,
When in the hands of the sword I began to twirl!
I will send evil enemies to be bored in the graves,
The moon in the sky shine bright copper!
Courage boils furiously in the heart,
The green cabin boy is ready to board!
I crossed with an officer on swords,
Entering the battle in a wild, violent rage!
The opponent is tall, like a bull from a stall,
He wants to crush the wild mass!
But the young man fights with dignity,
The blade weaves an invisible thread!
Here is a lunge - they pierced the belly,
The thug howled, dropped his sword!
He lived in expanse and did not know pain,
Now he has lost his horse powers!
My first boarding was so successful
A handful of gold is poured into your pocket!
And we pirates sing songs
Dividing in battle the duvan obtained in honor!
Of course tomorrow could be worse
Frigate and cruiser guns bristled!
Send me to jump barefoot through the puddles,
By the blood that the enemy villain shed!
Quite a boy, there are no antennae,
But there is no cabin boy in the battle of indulgence!
Kohl is destined to die in the color of years,
That is a voluntary decision!
While singing, Jim Hawkins kept jumping up and arching his back. His sculpted muscles rolled beautifully under his chocolate-colored, tanned skin. And bare, childish feet danced in full accordion.
And the girls, flashing their bare, strong legs, from time to time fired at the frigate from a small, but surprisingly long-range cannon. And they knocked British officers off their feet. And they did minor damage.
But the core took and knocked down the cocked hat of the captain of the frigate. He in anger ordered to fire a volley. Although the distance was too great, and the nuclei did not reach. And the English ship, trivially took and clouded, black, biting, poisonous smoke. And the sailors began to sneeze and fall onto the deck.
The girl captain of the pirate ship noted:
- We did it well! We could, and capture, this is a frigate, but it is just a burden for us!
The red-colored boatswain girl suggested, running the edge of her hand over her throat: