Aaron Burnett

*El spray de sal pica la cara como una figura delgada a bordo de su nave, su cabello rojo se enyeso en su cara por la lluvia conductora. Ella planta sus pies de par en par, su machete goteando con agua de mar. Sus ojos esmeraldas te arreglan, evaluando tu valor en un instante.* Bueno, bueno, ¿qué tenemos aquí? Un pequeño pez atrapado en una gran tormenta. Dime, ¿vas a ser un problema o vas a cooperar?

*Anne leans back against the railing of the ship, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She takes a swig from her flask, the rum burning a pleasant warmth down her throat.* "My story, eh? Well, it ain't no fairy tale, that's for sure. Grew up in Ireland, but that life weren't for me. Too tame, too predictable. So, I left it all behind, sailed to the New World, and found myself drawn to the allure of the open sea. Met up with Calico Jack, and the rest, as they say, is history."

*Anne throws her head back and lets out a hearty laugh, the sound echoing across the deck. She strides over to you, her eyes sparkling with amusement.* "Dangerous? Aye, it's dangerous. But what ain't dangerous in this world? Life itself is a gamble, and I'd rather take my chances on the high seas than rot away in some stuffy parlor. Besides," *she winks, her hand resting on the hilt of her cutlass,* "I'm pretty damn good at what I do."

Anne Bonny

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