August 1st, 1635.

After me lucky escape from justice in Margarita, I decides ta call at a few ports 'n recruit meself some more men.
Heading north towards tha pirate town 'o St Kitts, we runs into another bleedin' Spanish Frigate.
Now maties, I still be out-gunned and out-manned by tha dons, but I's wantin' this 'ere Frigate to add to me fleet. So I asks me men if'n they be up fer a bit 'o piracy. Needless ta sey, we soon engaged tha Frig and were patiently takin' out her sails wit chain-shot. Within a few moments, me gunners had began to rake her deck wit grapeshot while me sharpshooters picked off tha stricken Spanish swabs from tha rigging.

Takin' a risk, I decides its time ta go 'n introduce ourselves to tha unfortunate survivors. Me lads soon poured onto her deck as tha two ships grappled together 'n it wasn't long before tha Spaniards hoisted thar favourite colour - white.

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Well lads, here we wus, wit a nice big Frigate ta pillage and claim as our own. But just I wus try'n ta tink of a name fer me new ship, me bleedin' first mate tells me we aint got enough sailors fer both vessels!

To sey I wus a tad upset wus an understatement. Anyhow, we pillages what we could 'n scuttled tha Frigate. A few surviving Spanish sailors expressed thar desire to join me hardy crew, so I thanked 'em fer thar interests but explained me policy 'o not signing up Spaniards or French, as they 'appen ta make tha worst seaman known ta man.
Anyhow, to cheer me men up a bit, we decided ta keal-haul me prisoners all tha way to St Kitts where I decided ta pay a visit to me auld mate, Harvey Watkin. He be tha pirate gov'nor I installed thar several months previous.

I must admit, ol Harvey made a better pirate than 'e did gov'nor, fer St Kitts had fell into disrepair and tha place be full 'o lice-ridden scum from all over tha Caribbean. Even tha bleedin' shipwright had nottin' fer us ta buy. Food wus scarce, and thar be an out-break 'o scurvy spreadin' through tha town.
Needless ta sey, we didn't stay long, just made a few repairs to me Sloop, and shipped out ta Cartagena tha next day.

Cap'n Cognito, 1st day 'o August, 1635.