Henriette jumped down from a rooftop in front of Murray.

"Don't worry, mate," she said, "Bentley sent me to accompany you to the harbor.""

—"'The Murray' doesn't need help right now."

"Well," said Henriette, "you do, mate. According to Bentley, there be many pirates that are trying to sink the H.M.S. Triumph, which be headed to the harbor even as we speak."

"Uh-oh," said Murray, "what's that ship again?"

"That be the H.M.S. Triumph," said Henriette, "commanded by one of me greatest rivals, Commodore Morgan Fox."

"Wait. Morgan Fox?!" Murray was surprised, "As in... Oh no! Another of Carmelita's ancestor's is in danger?! Don't worry, I'll save him!"

Murray and Henriette rushed towards the harbor. The harbor was at quite a distance, so they had to rely on the rooftops, considering the many flashlight guards appeared on the route towards the harbor. However, Murray and Henriette didn't have much time to combat the pirates, lest the H.M.S. Triumph won't make it to the harbor, as it wouldn't be safe to get too close. Luckily, they were able to defeat them.

Sly and Bentley approached Murray and Henriette.

"Good," said Sly, "Everything is alright now. The ship is finally heading to the harbor."

"Excellent!" Bentley said, "Now, let's see if we can negotiate with the commodore regarding Black Beard."

The H.M.S. Triumph had just reached the harbor. Sly and the gang get onto the ship to greet Commodore Morgan Fox. Instead, the commodore gets out of his ship with a blade at Henriette's throat.

"Pirates on my ship?!" he barked, "I'll have none of that kind of mischief aboard the Triumph!"

"Relax, Morgan. It be me, remember?" Henriette said as she gave Morgan a sassy look, as if she were trying to woo him.

Morgan rolled his eyes and sighed. "I remember you now, and I will not be falling for your tricks again."

Henriette looks slightly disappointed.

"Henriette 'One-Eye' Cooper," continued Morgan, "you are coming with me to the gallows. You and your new crew are."

"Now hold up, mate!" said Henriette, "We be trying to get you to help us!"

'M-Me?! Helping pirates?!" Morgan stammered, shocked at the idea, "I-I would do nothing of the sort!"

"He be ashamed of helping me crew out earlier last year with Salty Sam," Henriette said to Sly with a mischievous giggle, before turning her attention back to Morgan, "Listen, mate. I be telling the truth when I tell you that we've been invaded by a monster."

"Have you some proof?" Morgan asked.

"Look at the flags, Morgan! Someone be messing with the island!" Henriette shouted.

"It would appear that you told me the truth," Morgan said reassuredly, "Whose symbol is that and what manner of thing are we dealing with?"

"Um, excuse me," Bentley interrupted, "but we are dealing with a time-traveler, one we all once considered a friend."

"What sort of contraption are you sitting on?" Morgan asked curiously looking at the turtle's mobility device, "It's quite interesting."

"Let's not talk about my wheelchair right now, Morgan," Bentley said.

"Is this all of your crew?" Morgan asked, noticing Henriette's usual crew was absent, "What happened to the seagulls and that albatross?'

"Let's just say," Henriette sadly said, "they be not as loyal as I thought."

"Yeah," Sly added, "Rum Roger and the rest of her crew work for Penelope now."

"She's the time-traveler I mentioned," Bentley said, "though it seems she's taken the identity of Black Beard now."

"Guys!" Murray cried, "It's another ship!"

And sure enough, there was a ship sailing by that made Henriette squint suspiciously.

—"That's not just any ship, mates! That be my ship! That no-good rotten phantom is using my ship!"

Morgan looked through a spyglass in his pocket and saw Black Beard and Red Rum Roger.

"Everyone, get to your assigned stations now," he ordered, "Load the cannons! We're sinking that ship once and for all!"

"Murray, you'll need to stay behind with me to help hold the fort!" Bentley said, "Now Sly, remember that costume that you wore in Blood Bath Bay?"

"Yeah," said Sly, "what about it?"

"You'll need to wear it again," Bentley told him, "You'll need it if you're going to fool some of the pirates into thinking you're a new crew member. Oh and here's one of Roger's swords. Maybe Morgan will let you have a hand cannon, too. Now get going before Black Beard gets away!"

Bentley and Murray got off the boat as it left the harbor as Sly went to put on his disguise.

"Okay. It's nice to know that Cantankerous Tim's clothes still fit," Sly said, as he slipped on the vest lastly, "Henriette, can you and Morgan keep watch on the ship?"

"I be having the eyes of a hawk!" Henriette declared.

"Good," said Sly, "Now it's time to get this party started."

Sly's current location is far enough away from Black Beard's, which made him undetectable at the present moment. While in the Buccaneer Costume, enemies such as the Cutthroat Capuchins and Sinister Seagulls didn't attempt to attack Sly, but Putrid Pelicans did. When Sly reached the production facility, he knew he'd need to rely on the pirates' inability to recognize him to get him past them. But before Sly can get into the facility, however, his obstacle was at least seven Putrid Pelicans. He knew using his hand cannon would attract their attention, so he'd decided to climb up a vine leading to some rocks which act as stairs for him to walk up, allowing him to reach and defeat the pelican on the roof. Another pelican appeared as soon as he took out the previous one. Sly jumped down from the roof of the building, but thought it was best not to do so in front of the pelican. With this, he managed to take out the pelican with his saber. The fourth pelican was located near a small pool which had a generator in it. Sly just needed to get behind the pelican and slash it with his saber. The last three pelicans were all in one area, each close to one terminal. Two pelicans didn't seem to ever turn away from the terminal, with a remaining pelican guarding the other two. Sly managed to defeat each with one blow from his sword.

The capuchin monkey walks toward the facility with a fellow capuchin. He notices the destroyed pelicans.

—"By Black Beard's beard! This be a terrible thing!"

"Quick, matey!" A second one spoke, "Try and get inside! We must warn the captain!"

"That's my cue," Sly said, "and here I thought I'd have Bentley hack the door's terminal." He took a portable hacking device out of his pocket before putting it back in. He managed to make it inside of the production facility's front entrance.

The first capuchin notices Sly's presence, "Who be this landlubber behind us?"

With that, both capuchins turn around. "Explain yourself, lad!" The second one said, "Who are you?"

"Relax, mates!" Said the raccoon, using his previously implemented pirate accent, "I be a new recruit. I be Scurvy...uh...Will! Scurvy Will!"

"Well, be on your guard, mate," the first Cutthroat Capuchin said, "there be a saboteur among us. We be going to alert Captain Black Beard of this. You go and watch over the...um...whatever it is that creates those pelicans."

"Good grief!" exclaimed the second capuchin, "I be wishing that we stuck with the raccoon girl now!"

The capuchins both entered an elevator of some sort, and travel upward while Sly entered a room where many Putrid Pelicans are being built.

"Oh wow," Sly said to himself, "those are a lot of pelicans. Bentley, are you looking at this?"

"This doesn't look good, Sly!" The turtle replied over the binocucom, "At this rate, even if we get rid of the robot production machines, there will still be too many guards and pirates to deal with!"

"True," said Sly, "but my hand cannon should be able to blow up those machines."

"Just be careful not to get caught on the way out, okay?" Bentely cautioned in his usual way.

"I know," Sly replied, "I know."

Sly used his hand cannon to destroy all ten of the machines that produced the pelican robots. But while this part was easy, it's the angry pelican robots that Sly was forced to contend with that gave him the most trouble. As soon as the first machine was destroyed, the guards were on to Sly. Knowing he didn't have much time, Sly knew he must demolish the guard robots and machines with more haste.

"Bentley," said Sly, "I've done it! The machines are completely destroyed!"

"Great!' Bentley said, "Now head to the ship immediately! Black Beard and Roger are probably on to you by now!"

—"Got it!"

Sly heads out of the robot production room... but he was sure he heard a familiar voice calling out.

"Is someone there? If you are, you got alot of explaining to do, not that it'll save you!"

"Carmelita!" Sly made a dash for the direction he heard her voice. But his sprint was cut short by a metalic blockade that stopped him in his tracks.

"I knew you'd fall that trick," a deep, yet familiar voice said, "Amazing what technology can do. That pirate woman might have escaped, but I'm making sure you're staying in the brig!"

Black Beard picked up Sly by his collar with ease and floated to the ship's brig and threw him inside unceremoniously.

"I'm sure you'll keep each other company in your last hours," said Black Beard before turning around to return to business, confident the high-tech modifications to the brig would keep in any prisoners.

Sly found out what Black Beard had meant by 'keep each other company' when he saw the actual Carmelita in the brig with him.

"C-Carmelita?" Sly asked, "Is that really you? Or are you just another fake made by Black Beard?"

"Ok," Carmelita looked frustrated, "I'll prove I'm the real deal. When you and your friends were teenagers, you ate at a pizza restaurant one night, where Murray dared you to put crushed red pepper into your soda, and you did... and you threw up on the table."

Sly was taken a bit by surprise by her answer, but at the same time knew that the guys were telling Carmelita stories about their younger years while he was gone.

"Well, then," Sly said with a twitch of his ear, "I guess you check out."

He then figured he needed Bentley's help after all.

"Hey, Bentley, I've been locked up and I've found Carmelita, but the cage has lasers for bars, and you know how it is with-"

"Alright," Bentley cut him off, "do you still have that portable hacking device?"

"Yeah," Sly said, "I was just going to hook it up to the terminal." He carefully reached outside the laser bars to do just that.

"Alright, then," Bentley said, preparing to crack the code, "looks like I'm going to town with this one."

After the sequence, Bentley was contented, "I'm sure Penelope hasn't remembered that she's only second best when it came to being technology inclined."

The laser bars faded and the two captives made a dash out of the cell.

"So," Carmelita said, "exactly what plan do you have to escape this vessel?"

"Let's try this way," Sly said as they made a dash to the left, but suddenly, they run into Black Beard.

"Penelope! That suit is huge!" Sly said, finally getting a good look at the mechanical suit.

"It's certainly larger than your brain if you think you'll leave here alive, Cooper," hissed Black Beard.

Before the ghostly pirate could slash Sly, the raccoon dodges Black Beard's sword, pulling down Carmelita with him, and manages to escape the production facility carrying her out.

"COOPER!" Black Beard shouted as he —or rather, she— discovered what Sly had done to the production plant, "I'LL KILL YOU FOR THIS!"