"The prisoner will stand," the bailiff commands.

The heavy chains that bind your hands behind your back rattle as you slowly rise from the courtroom stool. You act bored by the whole proceedings, trying to show only contempt for these royalist pigs.

The judge isn't pleased with your attitude and raps his boney figure on the raised pulpit he sits behind. You see disdain in his eyes, yet that doesn't prevent him from quickly examining the cleavage exposed from your partially unbutton leather tunic.

He looks you over one last time and then coldly reads from a scroll in his hands.

"Morgan Hamilton, also known as Morgan the Black, the Crimson Buccaneer and the Freebooter of Northrock you are accused of banditry, piracy, theft, assault, indecency, lesbianism, rape and various other crimes. How do you plead?"