You wake up on the hard wooden floor boards, the sun blinding you. Your eyes adjust to the bright light and you look up. Around you are pirates whispering and in the center is a tan man with dark hair and a pirate hat. His shirt is hanging over his shoulder, and he grins as he sees you finally awake.

He gets down onto one knee in order to get a better look at you and points his sword mere inches away from your face, "Good morning, sunshine!"