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 Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 3:31 pm
((You don't? Why not? *lip quivers* Do you not like Sunny?))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 3:44 pm
((*lowers pk's hand for him* i think sunny is a wonderful character, no matter what this guy says *points thumb at pk*))
"agreed, now, can you give me a hand with the cannons? it is a real pain doing all this myself" he says, sighing as he continues teleporting the cannons to their positions
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 3:50 pm
((AWWWW YOU ARE SO SWEET!!! *huggles*))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 3:56 pm
((... Sunny is fine, it's the good character gone bad idea I don't like.))
PK: sure thing! *gets to work teleporting and setting up the cannons* also!, watch this *touches the debris from the rum bottles* RESTORE! *all the rum bottles return to how they were before they got destroyed, fully filled and everything* ninja a little trick I picked up once when someone destroyed my good wine cellar... *goes back to setting up cannons*
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 4:02 pm
((Oh, she's not turning evil or anything. She just kind of gets a sensory overload that... You know what, I'm not going to spoil it. Shutting up now. *Shuts up*))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 5:44 pm
((btw, do you guys like my improved sig? i think it is cool, since i am an xbox live freak))
"wow, we got our rum back" auron says, as he finishes setting the cannons in place "i hereby declare Fort De Skull battle ready, now, all we are missing is my flying ship, and Tortuga will be undefeatable" he says, chuckling as he teleports near the rum pile and grabs a bottle "heres to bein able to fight back against that rat Michael" he says, opening the bottle and taking a long drink
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 6:59 pm
(@ Auron: lol cool
@ Sunny: Sounds awsome, I promise I'll have a good villain for her to fight. [I have something in the works right now.]
@ PK: No fair, i thought i had you all beat when i destroyed that rum. Curses, foiled again!")
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 7:02 pm
((Hooray!!! Thank you guy who I have bareley spoken to!!! You RAWK!!!! *huggles and smiles like a psychotic clown* Frieeeeeeend))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 7:21 pm
(*Really is a psychotic Clown.* Muwahahahahaha! jk can't wait to see your character in the rp. Most of mine are psycos *points at Micahel* But this new one i am coming up with is pretty mellowed out.)
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 7:22 pm
((CLOWN!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! *runs and hides under bed* I can't wait... but make the clown go'way first... pweeze...))
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 7:33 pm
(*Michael shoots the clown the the stomache, and watches it fall off of the side of the Zeus. "Nothing falls off of the ship like a clown. Oh well back to my battle with Botch." Thanks Michael "No problem, boss")
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2007 7:35 pm
((Hoooray!!! I'm safe!!! *hugs then runs off to avoid crossfire*))
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 6:48 am
PK: now a bit of armor *snaps, and sand forms around the ouside, hardening into pecial glass like what the Naught is made of* there we go... Nega, enchant the cannons be able to pass through the glass before you leave.
Nega-PK: fine *does so, hn vanishes into the shadows, taking 3-4 bottles of Rum with him*
PK: And now to the Rum! *grabs a bottle and starts drinking*
((PK is very knowledgable in the ways of healing in-animate objects ninja ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 11:28 am
Kibo moves Aubry out of the way, onto her feet, before running at Michael, and slamming the now-clublike Farind into Michael's side.
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Posted: Mon Nov 26, 2007 12:02 pm
*Michael stabs a dagger into Kibo's shoulder before taking a heavy hit from Farind. Michael skids along the deck before standing. He returns his pistol to his belt and draws his sword once again.*
"Take care of her."
*Several crewmen surround Aubry brandishing chains, swords, and axes. Michael runs in towards Kibo, ready to slash.*
"Once again, it's you and me Botch!"
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