Tales… The long ancient tales of pirates roaming Hell’s seven seas in search for treasure had been told for centuries… Pirates practically ruled Hell’s waters, from small sinner pirate groups to large pirate gangs and convoys, they sought after all forms of treasure, from money to weapons to strengthen their ships… Anything they sought as treasure? They took it without mercy.

One of the most recognizable and rivaled pirate groups that roamed said seas were on board the SS Morningstar, a very large ship as they were the most brutal pirate group in recent memory… Consisting of the sweet, kind yet menacing leader Charlie Morningstar, her girlfriend Vaggie, the combat expert and enforcer aboard the ship along with being Charlie’s girlfriend, Husk, the ship’s bartender and weaponsmith, Angel Dust, the people pleaser and party boy, and although he was usually playful and full of lust sometimes, he was always a help when needed…

And then there was Alastor, an already feared pirate and the designated executioner for captives… Before joining the SS Morningstar, he was a cold blooded murderer who was pretty used to the merciless life and stealing fine treasures from people… And then there was also Niffty, the insane, psycho-minded, yet nimble maid of the ship, which although she was short, that didn’t mean she wasn’t a valuable asset…

Today was another day aboard the SS Morningstar, as the sun had risen up… Inside the ship, was a group of living quarters customed to everyone’s taste and likings… The only ones who shared a room were Charlie and Vaggie, as they not only loved eachother to hell and back, but they also couldn’t be without eachother… Charlie’s eyes slowly open up as she leans forward in her bed, waking up and stretching her arms, downed in a red nightgown as she rubs her eyes… Charlie looks over at Vaggie as she softly smiles and rubs her hair, softly waking her up as well…

“Good morning, Mrs. Pirate…” Charlie smirked, teasing Vaggie as she woke up… Vaggie stretched and rolls her shoulders, her muscular back on full display… It really showed how much of a combat-hardened pirate Vaggie truly was… She smirked as she looks over at Charlie…

“Well good morning to you too, matey…” She gets up out of bed as she stretches once more, being clothed by a black sports bra, white pants and black, laced combat boots… She looks out the window as she softly smiles… “Another day out at sea, that’s what I love about all this…”

Charlie smiled… “I know you do baby… Now come on, let’s go and wake everybody else up, we’ve got some nice ass work to do…”

Charlie smirked as she bends down into a trunk full of her and Vaggie’s clothes as they both begin to change… Charlie gets changed into a red and white shirt along with some brown pants and black shoes… Vaggie got changed into a leather jacket with a black tank top over it, leather boots, and some brown pants… She grabs her sword from the wall and sheathes it into a hilt by her side… Vaggie was the defacto leader of the SS Morningstar, but Charlie had the final say in everything… It was just another day as a pirate for them… They would never regret it.