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Capt. Deep quickly pulled down their pirate flag and they hoisted up one of the Spanish flags. “Load my guns; get your pistols ready gents!”
All 34 of the cannons on board were loaded quickly, and all pistols were filled as much as they could. Capt. Deep slung her string of three pistols around her neck, and put her swords in their scabbards. She ran forward and stood at the starboard side of the ship. “Are my guns ready?”
“Aye captain, but we’ll need more shot.” Dojer replied.
“Fine, as long as we have enough to take the treasure from this ship.” Capt. Deep said.
Dojer nodded and stood at her cannon. They were closing in on the ship, and chain shot was loaded in one of the main guns and many others. “Fire at will.” Capt. Deep commanded.
Guns rang out, and the prate flag was hoisted back up to strike fear into the hearts of the crewmates. A mast came down, and one of the sails caught fire with a special type of shot. The Galleon however wasn’t very big, so they assumed it didn’t carry much treasure. However, they wanted as much treasure as they could get their hands on at a time, so this would have to do for now.
The guns on the Galleon were loaded, but by the time they were ready to fire, the pirates had already stormed the ship.