[Codi hasn't bragged about the accomplishments of her crew openly over the journals before--usually their victories were either subtle, hidden in the victories of other, larger groups of pirates, or meant to be kept secret. In this case, though, she can celebrate in the open.]
[And she does so. Loudly.]
Hah!! Eat it, Navy! [Thank goodness these journals are voice-only, otherwise there would be some very rude gesturing going on and there are children reading these entries.] What's that? You mad that we chased you off Empieza? Gonna send your little lap dogs and their fleets after us? No problem. We'll take you and the rest of your boats on any day of the week!
[Codi's stilted laughs and cheers become a bit more distant as she dances away from the journal, set on the table in the captain's cabin of the Sinewave. About a minute or so later she returns, sounding slightly more composed, if breathless from her exuberant celebrations.]
...Mark that as one less Navy Captain sailing the seas--the Magnificent Bastards have it taken care of. Anyone else running into trouble with these chumps?
[And she does so. Loudly.]
Hah!! Eat it, Navy! [Thank goodness these journals are voice-only, otherwise there would be some very rude gesturing going on and there are children reading these entries.] What's that? You mad that we chased you off Empieza? Gonna send your little lap dogs and their fleets after us? No problem. We'll take you and the rest of your boats on any day of the week!
[Codi's stilted laughs and cheers become a bit more distant as she dances away from the journal, set on the table in the captain's cabin of the Sinewave. About a minute or so later she returns, sounding slightly more composed, if breathless from her exuberant celebrations.]
...Mark that as one less Navy Captain sailing the seas--the Magnificent Bastards have it taken care of. Anyone else running into trouble with these chumps?
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