The Treasure Of The Black Dragon: Part 1

"This, children, is the story of Robert Thorne, the Black Dragon." the storyteller said, "My father lived during his time, and he told me what he heard. Around fifty years ago, there were a series of rips in time and space. In our world, it only happened over the course of several weeks, but in the other world, decades often went by between them happening over hundreds of years. Most of what came through were ships and sailors, including pirates. However, in a continent on the other side of the ocean, a group from thewir world called the Nazis came through. They established and empire there, and they've been expanding ever since. In the first few months of conquest, however, they made a grave mistake. They attacked a village, killing everyone who resisted, and exectuing the families of anyone who caused too many casualties. One of them was Robert Thorne. They killed his family in front of him, and he killed all of the ones present with his bare hands. After that, he became a pirate, attacking any ship, and sacking any port that had a swastika on it's flag. And for ten bloody years, he painted the seas red, gaining millions of gold, capturing hundreds (some say thousands) of ships. Every Nazi on the seas began to fear him. Some still do. However, at the end of his career, he was followed to his hideout by a naval Admiral whose name escapes me at the moment. No one knows what happened at that island, but neither were seen again. To this day, some still seek the treasure of the Black Dragon, and will go to any means to find it."

"FIRE!!" Ben shouted.
The crew fired warning shots at the other vessel, one that was carrying supplies to a Nazi settlement.
"If they resist, use the machine guns." Ben said to the crew.
"You heard the captain, get them ready." Gordon said.
Several crew members loaded belts of ammunition into the machine guns. A sniper named Vicky sat in the crow's nest.
"Captain, they've got MG 42s, and they're about to use them." Vicky shouted.
"Alright, use the machine guns." Ben said.
Several of the crew started firing, while others grabbed carbines, shotguns, and submachine guns. Vicky readied her rifle, and started picking off officers. The two ships got close, and the pirates started boarding the vessel. Ben grabbed his shotgun, and got onto the ship. He killed one sailor, then another. He missed one, then shot him twice. He used his last shell on an officer, then pulled out two of his pistols. He killed four more before the Nazi crew surrendered.

Later...

"I can't believe you're letting them go." John, the first mate, said.
"We have the gold and other supplies we took from them, there's no need for further bloodshed." Ben replied.
"We should have keelhauled the lot of them." John said.
"We proved that we're better than them, and that's the worst insult you could give somebody." Ben replied.