Star Map: Adventures across the Universe

I woke up to a sudden jolt on the way. When I opened my eyes, I saw that the fat man was still holding me in his arms, and his friends were lifting a boat in which we had landed on what looked more like a ship. And this big man was shouting in English, which naturally characterizes him as a foreigner. Although he looked like an alien, humanoid bear. For some reason, he resembled a character from a Disney cartoon. It seemed to me that I was in a completely unreal situation. The face of this humanoid expressed genuine concern, and I could not understand what was happening. In ordinary life, such creatures simply did not exist! But I guess I'll have to put up with it. My thoughts were interrupted when the fat man, visibly nervous, began to ask me something in English that was not my own. A complete failure in the system. I had no idea what he wanted me to do. The only thing I could do was to nod mechanically, as if to make it clear that I heard and understood him. — Get moving, bilge rats! — He shouted in his own voice. When the boat rose, the first thing the captain did was to pick me up and put me on my feet, taking me away from the hatch. But I didn't stay where I was and immediately started running. I didn't want to become a commodity for sale or a victim of these pirates. The only way out was to escape. — Hold it! Hold on, you brainless idiots! The captain shouted in English, but nothing could stop me. But it wasn't easy to run. The ship was already hovering in the air, and I couldn't get over my fear of heights. I sat down on my knees and began to sob. That nightmare didn't leave me alone. No one will help me escape from these pirates. Tears streamed down my cheeks as a symbol of powerlessness and despair. At that moment, it seemed to me that all the doors were closed, and no friend could lend me a helping hand. For a long time, I have been haunted by these scoundrels, bandits of the seas, sowing panic and destruction in their path. My path had crossed paths with their dangerous lives too closely, and now I knew that there was no legal way to repay them. "Well... Calm down, Good girl? The fat man's voice rang out. "And now Follow me, beauty. Silver took me by the hand and led me to show me every corner of the ship. The guide turned out to be a pious type, you think, but it turned out that he kidnapped me and was holding me captive. Damn bastard! Silver directed me to his quarters, and his crew began to open a chest filled with gold and other valuables. It would seem that there could be pleasures from such an abundance of riches, but I did not need any of it. "Now, Light, I'm going to show you something I haven't shown to anyone." You are the only woman who has seen this wealth almost by Queen herself. He tried to speak Russian to somehow start our conversation. And he does worse than the ambassador. You'll open this card, Sun, and we'll give you all these treasures! "What's that for?" I asked sycophantically, squinting my eyes. "Well... Why? Well, for riches! What else, Little girl. "Well, it's good for wealth, Grandfather. I said in a squeaky voice. — Maybe on the yard of her? — The arachnid asked the fat man in English. — Don't get stuck, Scroope! Here the conversation is like a council of parlementaires! — The pirate barked at the spider in the same language. They started to annoy me, barking like dogs. Then the pirate turned to me and said, "Don't call me Grandpa, Girl. "And what about you, Grandpa?" "You're an old man, aren't you?" — I'm not an old man, baby! I'm only thirty-nine. And my name is either "Captain" or just Silver. Or Johnny! "Johnny?" I laughed, covering my face with my hand to keep from grunting. "Wonderful! Okay, I'll call you, Captain John Silver! — Well done! And you, Scroope, are talking about the yard, yes the yard! "Your Pirate Majesty!" I called to the fat man. "Yes, sweetie?" Silver said, pulling a smile from ear to ear. "I've got to go home!" Good-bye, sir! I said, slapping the pirate in the face with a book. I rushed out of the cabin, but alas, I was intercepted by another pirate, who looked like a torso on his chest and had eyes on his chest. And the head runs around the deck on its own. Then they grabbed me with a couple of other hands. "You'd better obey, sweetie!" You'll come with us! Silver growled in anger. I looked at him and chuckled. "What makes you think I'm going with you?!" He began to approach me, taking my chin in his fingers. My heart started beating faster. Silver's eyes were furious, and his hand gripped my chin tighter. But I wasn't going to give up, I didn't let fear take hold of me for a second. "Do you think you can get me to comply?" I'm not afraid of your threats and your rage," I hissed, staring him in the eye. In my soul, every cell of my being demanded freedom and readiness to face any obstacles. I could feel his breath on my face. He tried to intimidate me, but he also knew he didn't have complete control over the situation. "Listen, pretty girl, you're making my job harder, and you're only making things worse for yourself. "Your work is your problem!" I said, turning away from him indignantly. "You can give these treasures to anyone. I don't need these riches, but as for the map... You can hire someone else to create this fucking map! And do what you want with me. At least rape me. I don't care. "Hey, I'm not a little boy who just runs and hides!" Silver exclaimed, approaching with a sinister look and leaning over me. "Understood?!" I'm an adventurer! "You don't dare!" I exclaimed, sincerely hoping that my vocal protest would work for Silver. However, he paid no attention to my words. Instead, he picked me up like a piece of fluff and threw me on his shoulder. A sense of helplessness came over me as he walked powerfully into his cabin, slamming the door behind him. Silver casually tossed me onto the bed and began fussily sniffing my neck as if he was ready to turn me into his property. Silver pinned me down on the bed with an irresistible force that made me feel like a helpless creature. My pain turned into a long moan, like the tiny sad barking of a small puppy. His voice burst into my consciousness with malice. "Look, if you ever have a repeat of that tone with me, be ready. I will subject you to my power in such a way that it will seem unthinkable to you! After a moment, he pulled away, retreating like a terrible shadow. His dark eyes pierced me, leaving no room for resistance. I felt that our mutual dependence had reached its limit, and my choice was only one direction: obedience. Silver let go of me and kicked me out of the cabin, growling to the crew in English: "Keep an eye on her." To which I said: "You can't get away with it!" The pirate looked at me menacingly, frowning. Then he turned to the team again: — Make sure she sends out the entire deck until it shines. Do not give food and water until you have done so! Mr. Scroope! Keep an eye on the girl. Don't let me go down! But I don't allow you to let go of your hands!