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Ne'er-Do-Gooders: Navy!AmericaXPirate!ReaderAlfred awoke to a haze of pain and fatigue. His head felt like it had been blasted with one too many canons. He tried to reach up a hand to clutch at it, but found that he couldn't move his arms. His eyes abruptly shot open. The moment his eyes opened, he cringed because of how bright the light was. A groan escaped from his lips as he tried to bow away from the light. He found himself on a ship that most assuredly wasn't the one he had departed on. Not just that, but he was tied up, in the brig of a ship that was not his own. He wracked his fuzzy brain, trying to recall the events that had transpired, when the appearance of some scruffy piratMore Like This
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