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The Black Flag Ch. 16 & 17
“Shut the fuck up, Gomey,” all eyes turned to the calm Victor as the tall, dark man gave a hard look to Gomey. The smaller man immediately closed his mouth and swallowed. Victor had the ability to make most any man tremble under his gaze and listen. It was this reason he was voted in as quarter master in the first place.
Mark bit his cheek in an attempt not to smile. “All those in favour of letting our dear sweet Carmen join our ranks, say aye!”
There was a resounding sound of “Aye” aboard the deck and Shane bit her tongue.
Mark smiled, “Any objections?” The men all glanced around the deck in anticipation to see if anyone had anything to say. Victor’s eye were trained on Carmen and cocked one thick brow, tracing Carmen’s gaze to where Shane stood silently across the deck with her eyes downcast.
“Welcome aboard, Carmen! Now, make you mark!” Mark gave a hearty chuckle and unrolled the articles in their leather bindings and laid them out in front of Carmen. He handed her the same quill he had given to Shane when she had signed the articles and Carmen took it with a smile, only glancing over once to Shane before scrawling her name at the bottom of the list.
Some of the men let out a cheer for the newest pirate on board and Diego jumped up to give Carmen a hug. “I ain’t never seen a female pirate before! This is exciting!” Diego gave Carmen a tight squeeze all the while laughing.
“How bout some pieces, what say you?” Mark asked pulling out a rather large wooden barrel. Dozens of cutlass hilts exposed at the top and Carmen grinned seeing one in particular with a golden snake designed basket. She pulled it from the barrel and smiled at the weight of it in her hands. Mark handed her a leather belt with a fine leather frog on it to hold her new cutlass. “You’ll need this.”
Carmen smiled and fastened the belt to her waist and slid the cutlass into the frog. Mark grinned at the way it looked on her and unfurled a large piece of canvas material that had many beautiful flintlock pistols tied down to it. “Take your pick.”
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Another great chapter to an already amazing story. Keep those chapter coming because I can’t get enough of this story. Please post really really soon.