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 Posted: Sat Jan 19, 2008 8:15 pm
auron follows suit, teleporting rum bottles into his hands as he drinks, then teleporting them into a pile nearby when he finishes, downing a good ten bottles in the first minute, and one bottle rolls away from the pile and drops out of the hole, landing square on michaels head with a loud crash, causing auron to nearly choke on rum as he laughs
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 6:33 am
PK: how about we make this more interesting? *has downed 20-somthing bottles* let's throw the empty bottles at things!
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 10:55 am
Pearl & Rebel Star
Coast of Tortuga
On the horizen, if the crewmember in the crows nest were worth his salt, two sets of sails would be visible. They were set at full sail but there seemed to be little movement on them. A good set of eyes would reveal one of the ships was actually darker than the other.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 11:45 am
(((*Aubry closes her eyes and shakes her head in disappointment* you both are a disgrace...)))
Aubry looks through her telescope, even though she didn't need it, and sees the set of ships going towards China.
"i am astonished, flabbergasted that Kibo, Micheal, Auron, and PK are all in shooting range and not raising merry hell! Rachael!" she shouts to the girl at the wheel. "i want to get near those ships there to talk with them!"
"are we going to shoot them to splinters?" Rachael asks hopefully.
"no, we are not..." Aubry tells the teenager.
Rachael looks disappointed and keeps turning the wheel to get closer.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 11:48 am
auron looks through the hole and notices michael down below with a smashed bottle on his head "good idea, but i think i just nailed michael on the head" auron says, then downs another bottle of rum "let's see if we can hit kibo from here" he says, tossing the bottle down the hole, causing it to land on one of the handles on the helm of the Godspeed "shoot, my aim stinks tonight"
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 11:55 am
PK: you need practice *throws a bottle, landing right at Kibo's feet* and of course, it's always smart to fire off a few warning shot's first... no fun hitting a stationairy target... *chugs another bottle*
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:05 pm
"i just hope we don't run out of rum before we find sunny's father" auron says, hiccuping and throwing a bottle down, as it lands near kibo "hey, almost got him that time"
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:13 pm
PK: dude, We won't... the naught can produce rum from nothing, and it's very high-quality rum... so we have an infinite supply... which is good, because I fight better drunk anyway. *throws another bottle*
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:15 pm
((oh man, alch and kibo must hate the fact that we are taking over this thread))
auron burps and throws another bottle down "thats where you and me are different, i fight better when i am sober, but even then, i am drunk with the will to fight"
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:21 pm
((we did it with the early parts of the war as well, remember teh fort! I'm sure they don't mind... Kibo will be sticking to the mushy stuff, and Alch... well, he's probably un-concious from that bottle earlier.))
PK: haha.. true... *chugs another bottle, and throws it, hitting a seagull* BULLSEYE!
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 2:58 pm
(((and then there's me who thinks you two are utterly a disappointment and you disgust me...)))
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 3:11 pm
((OY! that hurts my feelings))
"nicely done, pk" auron says, smiling as he falls over backwards in a stupor "that's it, i'm done" he says, finishing his 30th bottle and falling asleep, the bottle still clutched in his hands
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 3:17 pm
((not nice... oh well...))
PK:*finishes another bottle* I'm gonna try and break your record.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 4:19 pm
Kibo, having had rum bottles ruin his warm moment with Sunny, snapped his fingers. Hundreds of feet above him, as PK began drinking the rum, it began fizzling, turning to blood in his mouth.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 4:55 pm
PK:*spits up the blood* wha? oh, it seems Kibs is onto us Auron... Auron... damnit, don't fall asleep on me!
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