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 Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:32 pm
Val_Armorr Jonah Hex ::starts emptying his boots of sea water::An'd hyar this is a dream come true for me. Stuck on a tiny bit'a sand in thuh middle of thuh ocean with a whiny kid whut kicks like a ballerina. "Then it's pretty sad that you could have your a** kicked by a ballerina then mister." *Quirks a brow, this could either be fun or rather boring.* Wouldn't be the first time.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:32 pm
Victor Creed *Walks in and sits down*
hey. A STOWAWAY! KEELHAUL HIM! ...Except Crewman Ayers. Ye may go below deck.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:33 pm
Oh good. Turned off WoW just in time for the rum to be back.
I mean....
Arr! Where be the dancin' ladies?
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:35 pm
Jimaine Szardos Oh good. Turned off WoW just in time for the rum to be back. I mean.... Arr! Where be the dancin' ladies?
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:36 pm
*cracks a barrel of rum and starts handing out sloshy mugsful*
To th' best goddam pirate crew this side of the Carribean!
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:37 pm
*walks into the Bistro and stops at the sight of everyone dressed up as pirates*
Dear god, what has this place went to this time? rolleyes
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:41 pm
*takes a mugful of rum*
Ah did nothing to deserve this, but ah'll take it! And now, my present to such a fine crew!
*draws the letter "x" on all the mugs*
All of ye drinking where x marks the spot,
Tomorrah mornin' no hangovers ye'll got!
Drink up, mateys!
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:42 pm
Bah....
: biggrin ives in and starts swimming towards the ship::
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:46 pm
Faster, bounty hunter! Ah hear the females are even bigger, and the dead one looks t'be married!
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:48 pm
*glub* hate *glub* boats *glub* hate *glub glub* water...
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:50 pm
::Flops up on the deck to find Emma staring at him::
Paint a picture, it'll last longer.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:52 pm
stare *erases Emma's "x."*
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:54 pm
Pirates, I shudder at the thought of those long days at see. But alas, being connected to The Demon had its perks...I was able to live out that phase of history.
stare
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 9:56 pm
*drinks up, eyeing Harleen with a keen interest*
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