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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 3:50 pm
*Releasing his grip, Myere set John back on the wooden deck and stepped back, taking a deep breath of salt air.*
"Tis bein goud. Vandervul, infakt. Ve receintly sak'd da Citie of Toulan, France. Das Englishmen vere mercylessly treetin' da Cityzens like shiet! ... But ve saw to dat. Run 'um out ve deed. Naught one left.
Annivay, tings onbored haav bein goude. So, vhere haf you bein?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 3:54 pm
Good work, this calls for some Rum!!, always a celebration when pirates run out the Kings officials!!!
*John is the first to break a newly open rum*
*...and then cut himself with glass; ouch!*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 3:58 pm
As for me, just wondering the new world, found some guy who looked like me, soo I killed him, said something along the lines of: I'll haunt your home and bring a bad reputation of those in your past surroundings...
But that was a while ago and i guess there was a dead version of me here some time ago, but wasnt actually me, and yeah, weird stuff...
*takes a breath after all the talking...*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 3:59 pm
"Vell, dat vas pvointless... ve alveady celeburated. A Grand Affair."
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 4:03 pm
Meh, It was more of an excuse to drink more of me rum xd
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 4:13 pm
"Ah, I see... vell, I sopoze dat makes sense."
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 4:15 pm
*Aeoess laughs as she was over hearing their discussion*
" To answer your question, it's because I am a kleptomaniac, and if you ask my cat he'll probably go on and on about some lame talk about how I was originally from another plain of existence and how I'm apart of something larger. As for these guys, if they do want to kill me it's because I've robbed each one at least once, and the captain at least four times, usually without really realizing it, but I figure they'll forgive me eventually if I return their stuff and work as hard as I can here. Sadly this is the safest spot I have for now, but I guess I can't really complain."
*Aeoess smiles, grabs a bottle of rum she has with her, drinks about half of it and continues on.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 4:18 pm
Speaking of which, its time to celebrate the celebration that really wasnt! Would you like to join me Mr. Myere, and as well as you Miss. Aeoess? By the way, Kubain has the best rum to steal.
*Before an answer was made, John swallowed down three bottles of rum*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 4:43 pm
"Mr. Kubain haas bein avay frum das shiep for avout a yeer now. Neidless to say, tis loung goune..."
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 4:45 pm
In my belly most likely, ha ha!
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 4:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 6:26 pm
*Aeoess stopped what she was doing for a second and climbed up to the nest/her bunk and grabbed eight bottles of rum she stole from the ship during the party. She put them in a sack she made long ago and climbed back down.*
"Perhaps some of this was his. But I think most of it was stored away by the captain."
*She opened the sack and took a couple bottles out and let them take out as many as they wanted.
She then raised one bottle.*
"To whatever we're celebrating!"
*She then began to drink most of her first bottle.*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 8:49 pm
Yes, to whatever were celebrating!!!
*takes a swig*
This stuff issued for them officers is pretty potent
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 11:29 pm
*after waking up from what seemed like Kubain passing out, he awakens to a crew feasting on rum which was taken from a very large bag* That's...my.... gonk *Kubain sulks in the corner of the kitchen, drinking whatever he could find to drown his sorrow*
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2006 11:50 pm
Wow, none of that their Aether what now and hellish revenge, remember Puffy-kins??, and Namelass's bunk??
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