I quietly sneak over the side of the ship while the other goofs are trying to kill each other....
"I'm gonna go into Tortuga and either...
1) find some fucking treasure...
2) get a decent drink...that shit aboard ship blows!
3) find a decent hook-up...I'm horny..that was a long voyage...
"These other bitches can kill each other for all I care.....IT'S ALL ABOUT ME!!!"
"Loyalty? Are you SHITTING ME?.....I'M A GOD DAMN PIRATE FOR CHRIST SAKES!"
I climb into the boat and begin rowing myself ashore....the only sounds in the cool night air....the light splashing of the oars in the calm waters of Tortuga Bay....the air so clean and clear on this moonlit evening as the rays from the golden orb hanging in the sky reflect off the clear waters.....sighing at what could have been.....as I continue rowing....I note several bodies floating in the water as I row in....."Wow! I know her!"....I see another girl waving and yelling for help......I flip her my middle finger and turn away!....."Oooops"...."Don't have time!"...."Gotta keep rowing"....I tell myself....
I reach the shore.... beaching the boat in a sand dune.... and climb out....my knee high boots sinking a bit in the soft wet sand ...looking around to see what's what....
I suddenly see Sadie off in the distance....and she's running towards Serena......uh oh.....this outta be good....they'll be one less after that fight....
I don't see anyone else around....hmmm.....maybe I should go over and offer to team up with the winner.....if the winner doesn't want to team up I'll shoot the cxnt

"I do have the "Treasure Map" after all....hahahaha!!!" (Sorry....I'm not quite sure how to do an evil pirate laugh....so my normal "bitchy/snarly" one will just have to do)
I place two flintlock pistols in my wide leather belt...and one additional pistol in a leather sash that runs across her chest....attaching her cutlass to her belt....pulling it from the scabbard....bringing the glistening steel blade up to her full lips.....kissing it....smiling....then jamming it back in the scabbard.....adjusting her plumed pirate hat.....and begin to slowly and carefully make my way along the beach.....keeping my head on a swivel...always wary....drawing one of the pistols from my belt and cocking it.....watching...