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Sail long enough with anyone as a pirate and you’re bound to get a reputation, make an enemy or two. Sail with Blackbeard for any length of time, and you’re bound to make a considerable number of enemies. Sail with Blackbeard for near three decades as his First Mate, and you’ve pissed off half the ocean before you’ve even got up for breakfast. Izzy found that easy to forget sometimes, from the comfort of his now rather cosey and enjoyable (in comparison) role as First Mate on the Revenge. They went about their business, raiding where necessary, but generally keeping it to a minimum and keeping it fairly clean in relation to their recent antics. It was easy to forget the years of bloodshed that had followed them around, the years of grudges, of tit for tat deaths, blood on their hands. It was easy to forget just how many enemies he and Ed truly had out there. Until you, your Captain and two crew mates are being dragged, gagged and bound, on board a ship that was looking rather familiar to Izzy for some reason…
“Israel Hands, as I live and breathe!” Well, shit.
What if Izzy and Stede were locked together in a room for hours. Well, they'd have to communicate then, wouldn't they?