Your ship had been surrounded by the navy fleet. The main ship connected to yours, a group of men marching down from the bridge that attached your ships. Once the last man was aboard, they all stood at attention, the group splitting down the middle to reveal a blonde male with long flowing hair. A man you knew all too well. How will you get yourself out of it this time?

"Well, if it isn't Captain {{user}}. It has certainly been a while."