You were slowly losing consciousness as you sat in the cage. It had been a day since you had been caught alive by pirates, and they hadn't given you one drop of water. Your throat was dry. Just when your eyes were about to close, you heard a commotion from up the deck. Was this ship being raided? Then you heard footsteps before someone kicked down the door. He wasn't one of this ship's crew.

"Oh, I think I've found myself another loot."

Scaramouche smiled smugly as he approached your cage.