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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 5:03 pm
"Good to know that Im not the only person who thinks that" Bigfoot says,"Here put this on." *Bigfoot throws Kibo a helmet of somesort* "Trust me it will help in the mess hall"
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 5:34 pm
Kibo: That bad, eh?
He puts the helmet on.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 5:10 pm
"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't. I learned my lesson when I got hit in the head by a flying bottle. Better safe then sorry...." Bigfoot says, opening the door to the mess hall.
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 5:31 pm
Kibo walks inside, and looks around. He immediately sees a bottle sailing through the air towards him, and ducks.
Kibo: Charming...
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Posted: Wed Jan 17, 2007 6:18 pm
"Isn't it..." Bigfoot says, dodging another bottle. "On the other side of the mess hall is the cook's area. We'll be safe-ish in there."
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:14 pm
Kibo: Hmm, leaving a hall filled with bottles, to a room filled with knives. *sarcastically* I'm sure that'll be safer.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 5:59 pm
Bigfoot lets out a harty laughs at Kibo statement. "Na, the cook of the bloodshed is a great man and cook. Best food I've had at sea in a long time." Bigfoot says, as he walks up to the galley doors and opens then. "Quick, get inside..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 6:49 pm
Kibo's eyes get wide, and his bottom lip quivers.
Kibo: Better than mine?
He chuckles, his face returning to normal, and runs inside, escaping just before a second bottle hit him in the head.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 4:18 pm
"How should I know? the only thing I've had one your ship is rum..." Bigfoot follows Kibo inside and closes the door behide him. "Some mess out there, captain?" Says a voice behide Kibo.
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Posted: Fri Jan 19, 2007 7:56 pm
Kibo smiles, and turns around, to see who just spoke.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 3:59 pm
"Greetings Sir. My names Ivor, I am the cook her on the Bloodshed." Ivor says, cleaning a blood-covered knife on his apron.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:09 pm
Kibo: Nice to meet you, Ivor.
Kibo grins warmly, and extends his hand.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 5:24 pm
"And your name is?" Ivor asks, as he shakes Kibo's extended hand.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 6:23 pm
Kibo: Commodore Kibo Botch. Care to show me around your lovely kitchen?
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 4:21 pm
"Sure, but she isn't much to look at..." Ivor says, putting his now clean knife on the counter behide him. "Just a stove, some knifes, pan, pots, and some food and water."
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