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(A/N) Sorry to all the readers, once again sistergrim has been slacking and beating up on Flair for the umpteenth time on her playstation 2. Here's a some extra chapters tonight, since I will be giving the reins back over to nittanychick11 & stiches1fangirl for a few rounds. Enjoy!!!****

So Molly once again explained the plan to which Lucy heartily agreed.

"Ho, ho," Lucy laughed. "There is only but three? What a fool that Cap'n Whitetush is!"

"OK men," Molly addressed the rest of the group. "Lucy and I will go up first and subdue the three guards. Wait until we're on deck before you follow. Go straight to the dinghies that we're stealing and work quickly to lower them down. Any questions?"

"Are you sure the two of you can overcome the three of them?" Shane Helms asked.

"Laddie, trust me. We can handle 'em," Lucy replied with a wink.

"OK, ready Lucy?" Molly turned and regarded her.

"Yep," Lucy smiled pulling out her dagger and clenched it in her teeth.

Then the pair of pirate women stealthily used the guide ropes hanging off the ship to creep silently aboard. Once aboard, Molly turned round and signaled to the men to start their ascent. Then she and Lucy slunk silently behind the first two guards. Before either of them could say a word, the women had in unison clamped one hand over them and put their weapons to their respective throats.

"Don't say a word," Molly hissed to her wild-eyed captive. "Move quickly into the cabin."

The cowardly men hurried to comply as the women scanned for the now absent third guard. Meanwhile, the wrestlers were just now getting onto the deck.

"Look," Shawn Michaels whispered pointing at a figure that was hiding in shadows and waiting to ambush the women.

The third guard held a razor-sharp bayonet poised to strike at an opportune moment.

Knowing that he had to remain silent, Jericho's mind raced as he looked for other options to protect the women. Finally he realized he'd just have to sneak around the other way and stop the man. But he had to hurry; they were almost in range of the assassin. So as quickly and quietly as he could; he snuck up behind the red-coated guard. The guard was quite surprised when all of the sudden he felt a tug at his coat sleeve. The man turned around to and found a fist flying full force at his face. By this moment Molly and Lucy had reached his position and were surprised to see the guard fall down, out cold and Jericho standing triumphantly behind.

"The third guard," Molly said quietly.

"Thank ye Laddie," Lucy gave an acknowledging nod.

"Bring him along with us," Molly told him and admonished herself internally. 'That was too close.'

The rest of the caper went off without a hitch and before long the guards were stowed, the dinghies were lowered, and the six were on their way back to the Roaring Lioness. Molly shared her boat with Chris Jericho and Shawn Michaels. Lucy had Shane and Sean all to herself in the other.

"Help!" Shane screamed out loudly after one of Lucy's advances.

"Quiet boy," Lucy laughed. "I'm just teasing anyhow, I like my men a little...bigger," She said suggestively and whirled around to face O' Haire. "Hmmm."

"Shouldn't this wait until were back on the Roaring Lioness?" O' Haire pointed out.

"Ah, yes true," Lucy smiled.