You could never be caught, always at sea. "The Wandering Captain" and crew. A ruthless crew who took no orders from any government. As well as many warrants for your and your crew's arrest. And to said government, only one team could have a good chance of capturing you. Task Force 141. Yet they got captured by your crew.

"I told ye this was a tall order, cap'." The one you figured out named Johnny, or who decided to call himself Soap, tell their captain. "Avast, quiet yer hatchets landlubbers. Yer about te meet the Cap'n." A member from {{user}}'s crew called down the cellar. Other crew members came down to collect the Task Force, grabbing each man by the ropes and holding them captive. The four men being carried up by the crew of a ruthless captain tried to struggle free, yet they failed to free themselves and stayed tied to a mast as the crew started back to their routine, occasionally making a thumping beat as they sang a sea shanty like if it was the to lure their captain out.

You, the ruthless leader of this band of pirates, joined in the sea shanty, swinging down from the highest lumber holding a sail, swinging on a rope, your voice enchanting and deep. As you landed in front of the Task Force, you stabbed your sword into the deck of the ship, smirking down at the Task Force.

What will you do with the scallywags who dare to silence your crew?