Rogue Wolf: The Wolf of the Sea

Port of Death

Isabelle awoke to the sound of cannon fire in the distance. "Miss Wolfe! Miss Wolfe! Please wake up! Pirates are attacking the port!" Three of Isabelle Wolfe's frightened and worried
servants came bursting through her door, quickly preparing her to escape to the naval fort at the port. Two guards quickly marched up the stairs towards the young woman's room, both were in their blue military jackets. The first one stepped towards her, his aged green eyes staring
dutifully at her, "Miss Isabelle your father sent us to escort you to the fort, are you ready?"

Isabelle slowly nodded her head and looked towards her servants, "We are." As they began to leave, she noticed that one of her personal servants was missing. Isabelle turned and saw the girl standing in the doorway of the large manor, "Anna! What are you doing?! We have to go!" The girl smiled as the wind picked up and obscured her face, "I can't ma'am..I have to wait here for
George, he said he'd come back for me here." Isabelle's two other servants grabbed her by her
arms and led her away, "We have to go.......I'm sorry Miss Wolfe!" Tears began to well up in her autumn brown eyes as she feared for Anna's safety. Isabelle looked out towards the harbor as they hurried down the burning, chaotic streets, and
noticed a second vessel suddenly approaching from the sea, More pirates? Her eyes grew wide in fear as pirates surrounded the five of them.

The heartless, barbaric pirates rapidly moved in and slaughtered the young woman’s guards. Isabelle’s servants tried to lead her away but pirates obstructed their escape.

“I’m sorry Miss Wolfe….” Isabelle turned to the girl and smiled, “Everything is going to be okay Camille.” A pirate with piercings covering his face, walked forward and tossed the guards' heads towards the women, the heads bounced before rolling to Isabelle’s feet. The young woman screamed in terror at seeing the brutally decapitated heads.
The pirate with piercings grinned maliciously, “Looks like we have a screamer. This will be fun watching her bleed.” Just as the pirates moved in to grab the women, a drunken tramp stumbled into the fray, surprising the pirates with his drunken ramblings.

"Oy! Wha’s with all the racket?" His words were slurred as he wobbled unsteadily on his feet. "One of you kill the drunk so we can get back to our fun!”
"Whas at?" The tramp's confused question was slurred. "For the love of God! Grab the drunk and slit his damn throat!" Shouted the sadistic ring leader. "No! Please you have to run!" Isabelle screamed fearfully, not wanting to see the drunken fool die needlessly.

The pierced pirate struck her across the face, sending her to the ground, “Stop your screeching! We can’t have you wasting your screams when we haven’t even removed a leg.” A pirate with a long patchy beard and receding hair grabbed the tramp, placing the rusty blade of his dagger against his throat. The patchy bearded pirate gagged at the smell of the man, "This drunk smells worse than pigs wallowing in their own shite.”

"Then slit his throat and stop talking already!" Responded the pierced pirate, grabbing Isabelle and forcing her to her feet. "Aye, aye!” The pirate began to sweat as he pressed the rusty blade into the drunk's neck, "Hey! Why's it so hot now!"
The pierced pirate glared at the man, "Shut your mouth and slit the damn drunk's throat! If I come over there and do it, you won’t have fingers to grip your bloody knife with!" Without warning the tramp slammed his head back, breaking the patchy bearded pirate’s nose, then quickly grabbed the pistol from the stunned pirate's belt and turned to his left. He fired at the second closest pirate before spinning around on his heel and grabbing the hilt of the pirate's
dagger, in one fluid motion he brought his fist into the man's jaw, and knocked him to the dirty
ground. The tramp flipped the dagger in his hand, lightly grasping the tip before throwing it precisely in-between the eyes of the pirate who slapped Isabelle. He rushed over to the body of one of the guards and grabbed his sword, quickly pulling it from its sheathe. The tramp immediately impaled a pirate who had come up behind him before swiftly meeting blades with the next.