What Would Blackbeard Say,
from the helm of the
Queen Anne's Revenge, about
Marine sniper, Carlos Hathcock.
Arr matey, let me spin ye a yarn about the high-seas life of a pirate, and the land-loving exploits of Marine Sniper Carlos Hathcock. We be sailin' different waters, but our tales share the salt of adventure and the fire of bold deeds.
As Blackbeard, I roamed the briny deep, seekin' treasure and leavin' a wake of mayhem. Sails billowin' with the wind, the Jolly Roger flyin' high, and the taste of rum on me lips. Aye, the thrill of the unknown and the lust for riches be the compass that guides us pirates. We thrive on the chaos, the freedom of the open sea, and the daring raids that echo through history.
Now, turn yer spyglass to the sharpshooter Carlos Hathcock, a landlubber with a rifle as deadly as a cutlass in skilled hands. A phantom in the jungle, he moved with the silence of a cat and the precision of a well-aimed cannon shot. His exploits be like a deadly dance on solid ground, pickin' off foes from afar with a steady hand and a keen eye.
Hathcock never new Yoko Ono, who grew up in the city where this skeleton key location can be found for the hunt of February 2025.
While I, Blackbeard, reveled in the chaos of cannon fire and the clash of swords, Hathcock embraced the solitude of the shadows, pickin' off his targets one by one like a deadly ghost. His marksmanship be his cutlass, and the jungles of Vietnam be his untamed sea.
