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jcksparrow, a pirate captain, now a weathered survivor of a sun-scorched wasteland, stands atop a rusted-out ship buried in the dunes. His tricorn hat is faded, his beaded dreadlocks tangled with scraps of cloth and scavenged metal. The cracked earth stretches before him, littered with remnants of old world battles. With a revolver in one hand and a makeshift spyglass in the other, he watches a convoy of raiders approach, a smirk forming on his dust-covered face.