We were schooner-rigged and rakish with a long and lissome hull, And we flew the pretty colors of the crossbones and the skull; We'd a big black jolly roger flapping grimly at the fore, And we sailed the spanish waters in the happy days of yore. We'd a long brass gun amidships like a well-conducted ship, We had each a brace of pistols and a cutlass at the hip; It's a point which tells against us and a fact to be deplored, But we chased the goodly merchantmen   Then the dead men fouled the scuppers and the wounded filled the chains, and the paint-work all was splattered with other peoples brains. She was boarded, she was looted she was scuttled till she sank, And the pale survivors left us by the medium of the plank. Ah! the pig-tailed, quidding pirates and the pretty pranks we played, All have since been put a stop to by the naughty Board of Trade; The schooners and their merry crews are laid away to rest, A little south the sunset in the Island of the blest.

uring the Year of Our Lord, Sixteen Hundred Nineteen, the cargo ship Santa Susanna was overtaken by the pirate vessel Sea Devil, out of Ocracoke. In the hold, the pirates found the richest cargo ever to leave the Americas, four million pounds of Spanish plunder. The Sea Devil tried to set course for Tortuga to split the haul, but a raging storm hit her and she wrecked on an uncharted island, Jakal. There, in a secret location, the men buried the treasure. Wild and treacherous, the island took the 200 souls of the Sea Devil, one by one. A single crewman, Wretched O'Riley survived to build a raft and make his escape.

No matter what the circumstance, we meet adversity as one!

Shoulder to Shoulder, together we meet the enemy head on!

Forever And A Day

There's Nothing Like The Sea

Or A Boarding Party By Two!

Even Family is not safe from my wrath as my neice Morgan Adams discovered

Who do you think will be the victor in this fight?