Lautrec Attack
Jas Hook and his lover Bes lay on the bed together fast asleep when all of a sudden Smee came rushing in.
"Captain we're being attacked by another ship! And it appears several members of the crew are turning against us. It's a mutiny!"
Jas Hook gazed at the boson unimpressed and angry. Bes was still asleep but seemed disturbed.
"Smee keep a close eye on Bes!"
"Captain!" Scott called, "We need ye out here!"
Jas Hook rushed out of his cabin as soon as he had put his coat on.
(Be rest assured, my dear readers Jas Hook did not walk out of his cabin naked. As much as we loved that. No Jas and Bes had fallen asleep on the bed with their clothes left on.)
As James Hook looked down to the main deck he saw most of his old crew tied up or slaughtered. Never had he witnessed such a quick and yet silent sneak attack.
Eventually a man with a similar appearance to Charles Lautrec stepped on board. Hook instantly knew who it was.
"Well well Edgar Lautrec what do I owe you the pleasure of stealing me ship."
"Why if it isn't the little whelp Jas the demon eyed bastard of the queen mother" said Edgar with a dark and sinister smile.
Scott had managed to slip behind Hook, the only man who wasn't tied up. His hand rested on his sword as he watched the man.
"And err...Who is the little mere boy behind you? Anyway I've come to claim your ship James as well as your crew. " Said Edgar he quickly clicked his fingers and had two of his strongest men grab Jas Hook and chain him.
Unfortunately Bes had awoken from her peaceful sleep. Smee had quickly told her that the ship had been attacked and that he had been told to keep an eye on her. Bes immediately ran out of the cabin and saw James chained.
"JAMES!" shouted Bes.
All the men gazed at Bes.
"Ahh, so you have whore now, Jas." stated Edgar.
"Don't you touch her Edgar!" shouted Jas.
Bes forgetting in what state she was in ran towards Edgar and tried to punch him when he grabbed her wrists.
"BES!!" shouted Hook
Bes clutched her stomach in a protective manner.
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Suddenly, a sharpened dagger came across Edgar's throat, that "mere boy" had managed to slip behind the man and grabbed him, "Let her go," he growled softly, although it was clear he meant business.
"Oh and what's the mere boy going to do?" asked Charles as he kicked Scott in the sacred place known to man.
Scott nearly dropped the dagger as pain laced through his body, but managed to pull the dagger across Edgar's shoulder, pulling it into a muscle of the arm that was holding onto Bes.
"Arghh" shouted Edgar he soon threw Bes into his crew who all eyed her up.
"JAMES!" cried Bes
Scott swore to himself as he tried to stand to help the trapped Bes. Finally he made it to his feet and pulled out his pistol, "Let her go," he said, aiming it at the men.