The island home of DAGR Pirates yet again became a proving ground for Pirate spunk and dogged determination.   A quiet party of stealthy Navy dogs appeared seeking to claim Pirate heads for bounty and bragging.  They soon revealed Greyylene who had been standing guard watching their movements with great interest.

The word was sent that the island needed defending and other Pirates soon came.  Diplomacy tactics soon gave way to heated sparring.  Taken by surprise and completely off guard the Navy dogs soon fell victim to the raging whirlwind we call Flint.

His blade singing the fight song spurring him into a frenzy of action and bloodshed he rained chaos on all who were assembled on our island.  His presence organized our troops and the pursuit to rid the sand of Navy footprints was set into action.

The battle was hard fought and victory well earned.   The Navy was driven back to the sea with the promise of another battle soon to come.