Pieces of Eight

The sound of the cannons are deafening as you and your mates cower in the darkness of your cells, praying that the next shot doesn’t come crashing through the hull and send you all to a watery grave. How you ended up a prisoner on Blackbeard’s ship being chased by the Spanish Armada in the middle of the Carribbean is another story, one that you might not live to tell. The ship is badly damaged and won’t survive the hour, there must be a way out of these chains and onto the deck, at least there you will stand a chance. You got the crew into this mess and you MUST get them out. The clock is ticking. THINK!