Captain Crow, a burly man with a weathered face, stood on the deck of the Inevitable, staring into the stormy sea. He was a sight to behold with his patched eye and rugged stature.

His first mate, Sarah Sharpe, approached him. Her fiery red hair was tied back, and her eyes were as sharp as her name suggested. "Captain, we're ready," she said.

"Good," Crow grumbled, turning his gaze to Jacob Holland, his adopted son. The young man was readying the crew, his earnest expression a stark contrast to Crow's gruff demeanor.

The Inevitable was a sturdy ship, built to withstand the wrath of the sea and its monstrous inhabitants. Its sails bore the emblem of Three Bridges, a symbol of the hunter's society.

As the ship set sail, the crew was silent, each man lost in his thoughts. The hunt for the Red Bluster was not just another hunt; it was a mission of vengeance.

Days turned into nights, and nights into days, as they ventured further into the open sea. The Red Bluster remained elusive, her presence only marked by the destruction left in her wake.

Captain Crow spent most of his time in the crow's nest, scanning the horizon with his good eye. The sea, however, remained a vast, empty expanse.

One night, as a storm raged, a dreadful roar echoed through the darkness. "The Red Bluster!" Sarah cried out, her voice barely audible over the sound of crashing waves.

The beast was a monstrous sight, its scales glistening under the moonlight, and its eyes glowing a sinister red. It roared again, shaking the very core of the Inevitable.

"Prepare to attack!" Crow roared, his voice filled with resolve. The crew scrambled, loading the cannons and readying their weapons. This was the moment they had been waiting for.

The battle was fierce and relentless. The Red Bluster retaliated, its roars shaking the sea as it lashed out at the ship. The crew fought bravely, firing their cannons and evading the beast's attacks.

Despite their efforts, the beast seemed invincible. It tore through the ship's hull, sending men flying into the cold sea. Despair crept into the hearts of the hunters.

"We won't give up!" Jacob yelled, rallying the remaining crew. His determination reignited the spark in their hearts, and they returned to the fight with renewed vigor.

Captain Crow joined the fight, his harpoon in hand. He stared at the beast, his gaze filled with an unyielding resolve. This was the creature that had taken his eye.

With a mighty throw, he launched his harpoon. It soared through the air, piercing the beast's eye. The Red Bluster roared in pain, thrashing in the water.

Seizing the opportunity, Jacob lunged, his sword piercing the beast's heart. The Red Bluster gave one final roar before sinking into the depths of the sea.

The sea became silent. The Inevitable was heavily damaged, but it was still afloat. The crew cheered, their voices echoing across the sea. They had defeated the Red Bluster.

Crow turned to Jacob, his gaze softening. "You did well, lad," he said, clapping him on the shoulder. "You've earned your place as captain."

Jacob smiled, his heart filled with pride. He had proven himself to his father and his crew. He was ready to lead the hunters of Three Bridges.

As they sailed back to their home, the crew sang songs of their victory. They had won a great battle, but they knew more sea beasts awaited them in the depths of the ocean.

The King and Queen of The Crown greeted them with grand celebrations. Their victory had brought hope to the kingdom, and the hunters were hailed as heroes.

Jacob stood at the helm of the Inevitable, the new captain of the most renowned hunter crew. He looked out at the sea, ready for the challenges that awaited him.

Under Jacob's leadership, the crew of the Inevitable continued their duty of protecting the kingdom, hunting the beasts that threatened their shores. Their legend lived on, a beacon of hope in a world of monsters.

Captain Crow, now retired, watched them from the shores, his heart filled with pride. He had passed on his legacy to capable hands, and the sea was a little safer because of it.

The hunters of Three Bridges continued their vigil, their ships patrolling the sea, their hearts filled with courage. The sea beasts could roar and rage, but they would not yield. They were the guardians of the kingdom, the protectors of the sea.

And so, the tale of Captain Crow, Sarah Sharpe, Jacob Holland, and the crew of the Inevitable became a legend, a story told to inspire generations of hunters. They were not just hunters; they were heroes.

And as long as the sea roared and the beasts lurked in its depths, there would always be hunters. Brave souls ready to face the unknown, to protect their kingdom and their people. For they were the hunters of Three Bridges, the guardians of the sea.