Vampires of October

 How he was going to get out of this one he did not know yet. Going around the galaxy was the best adventure he experienced since his pirate armies and armadas crumbled. For years he reigned over the galactic oceans, bringing entire empires to their knees, inciting rebellions, liberating planets while serving as a Privateer. Mockshah witnessed his own armies move against him, mutiny en mass, revolt, fall, waver, flee in panic, dissolve, and disband. It was only himself as he saw it was best he should go solo for some time. He came upon a world that reminded him of his own home planet. This world had different shaped continents, and many of the settlements were left in ruin. Most of this world was abandoned save the scattered thralls of certain masters. When he first came to this world Mockshah was only a squire with his Knight on a hunt for a werewolf. He stuck close to his Knightly Master who shared similar concerns. Coming back to this world felt like a mistake. For among the various monsters found in an encyclopedia full of horror stories he found himself stuck with a pack five vampires. 

Although he was a pirate going solo Mockshah was not the only pirate still around. Several rivals seeking to encounter him one last time before either die were still active. Despite winning the duels he was not the sole surviving pirate nor would he ever be the last of the pirates. Once called Sultan, and Khan of pirates now a lone wolf, lone ranger, Mockshah sat in a comfortable red armchair holding up a cross. In the same massive living room-chamber were ten other pirates seeking he was thought to be after. One of them, a female buccaneer with the nicest pair of melons he ever saw was getting suckled. Her name was Yellow Shark yet he named her Massive Tits behind her back. Next to her was former pirate lord Razor Grayskull with his throat cut. Beside Mockshah was Buccaneer Soul Collector who held up five religious symbols. Three of those symbols were very recognizable on Mockshah's home world. Soul Collector kept chanting "Heaven Let Your Light Shine Down" over and over in a singing voice. It would have gone to a good beat if they had a band. 

Right beside Soul Collector sat Corsair Chief Pearl Joe getting his neck bitten by a female vampire. On Mockshah's other side sat Count Crows Carlos who tried to hang himself before the vampires caught them locked in a triple duel. It was a duel between Mockshah, Yellow Shark and Carlos who refused to become a meal. Instead he became a tasty drink of blood for them. nine vampires sucked the blood out of his body. Seeing him a become a bloodless corpse was horrifying. Caused Yellow Shark to scream. Mockshah was certain he soiled himself a little or freaked out. It was mostly the sweat that soaked his clothing, but he could not check. Beside Yellow Shark getting drained of blood into a few goblets on a table sat Petty Thomas. He was knocked out for a while when he found the trio fighting. That was the second the vampires found them. Mockshah did not know how the others were captured. He held up his religious symbol hoping it kept them at bay. 

Yellow Shark was not the only lady pirate present. Yet she may be only female pirate alive if she survives this and gets out. Already drained of life laying dead with her short hair, and black cloth outfit was Barracuda's Black Heart. Her corpse leaned back in the chair lifeless. She was small in frame, but still managed to show some fight in her. Well she used to until all her blood was sucked up. Next to the Barracuda's corpse sat a dead MacWood the Pirate with his beard now dead with a smile across his throat. He was handed a goblet of wine to toast his secret love interest Yellow Shark. His beard now dripped with blood as it lay on his clothing. MacWood's hat lopsided as his corpse slumped down in the chair. His eyes still wide open and his mouth hung open with the same shocked expression of betrayal. MacWood fessed his love for Yellow Shark who rejected with a hint of disbelief. These vampires played a cruel game with them. Whoever fessed their love gets to live if their love was accepted. The last pirate that came was none other than Admiral Kango Kongos. A dark-skinned pirate Mockshah and many others adored for his comradeship and respect for others even if they were enemies. He always said to come with him on some adventure and a pirate raid. Now he sat with his blood soaking up the chair, and his clothes. Their thralls stabbed him multiple times. Some of the vampires and thralls started licking up the blood of the dead Pirate Admiral who once commanded an armada. 

It was just three of them left. Captain Yellow Shark, Soul Collector and Mockshah. 

Happy Halloween