"Steady as she goes Ladies" The busty red headed captain shouted to her crew. Across the deck of three-mast British privateer known as the Polaris the cheers of acknowledgment from the all female crew answered their captain.
The mistress of the Polaris stood up at full attention, supervising the minute workings of her vessel. A stylized embroidered coat covered her slim shapely frame with distinction while at the same time being loose enough to provide for ample ventilation and mobility. The captain's regal, angelic face was framed by a silky mane of long fiery red hair after which she took her infamous name, Crimson Sonia.
With blessings of the British crown the privateering vessel with her beautiful yet highly skilled crew-women plied their trade of raiding rival vessels for loot and booty - carving a fearsome name for themselves in the waters where they stalked.
Sonia was an experienced explorer as well who had had numerous adventures with her faithful crew between the foreboding Caribbean and the exotic Mediterranean. Currently the Polaris was investigating along the warm coast of the New World, following rumours and myths of a small pirates enclave who hoarded many treasures of sunken Spanish Galleons.
Crimson Sonia kept a keen lookout to the horizon of the ocean's expanse - her many experiences cautioning her against taking the almost supernatural power of the sea for granted.
Rated: G Author: Blueversusred
Aug 30, 2008 05:21