When I was a Corsario, my Spaniard prisoners walk the plank.
When I was a Pirate, my Spaniard Prisoners they plunge to their deaths by docky their necks, while their severe heads rolled out to the sea.
When I was a Buccaneer, my English prisoners we used to pin their ears to the wooden planks.
I managed to find a solution to it, but for the life of me, I can not remember what was it.
