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 Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 5:20 pm
(aw man... MICHAEL ONLY HAD ONE GOOD EYE.)
Michael stumbled around in a dazed state, until his vision returned.
"So many... bloody dots..."
He looked at the 'pellet' on his shoulder with disgust.
"Bloody children stare "
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 7:08 pm
PK: yes sir Auron! *teleports down, grabs the crate, and teleport back* We shall win! *starts preparing some more flash-bombs*
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Posted: Mon Jan 21, 2008 7:51 pm
auron pulls a key out of his vest and opens the lock on the crate, revealing a wide array of chinese festival explosives that he 'liberated' from a chinese ship that was sailing through Tortuga "behold, the ultimate fireworks collection" he says, grabbing a smoke bomb and lighting it with a finger snap, then tossing it down as green smoke billowed out from it "this is fun, eh pk?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 10:07 am
Michael looked about as green smoke started pooring off of the deck.
"Oh that is it. OY YOU!"
he pointed to a crewman.
"Get me a REALLY big ladder!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 2:34 pm
PK: whee! fireworks! *grabs a few roman candles* rain time! *lights them and throws thing, they start firing as they drop* crap *ducks under a shot from one* I forgot, when dropping they spin....
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 11:30 am
Michael ran below deck to sheild himself from the falling fireworks.
"You better not burn my ship!"
He looked around below deck at everything he'd plundered over the years.
"Hmm... I'm in a real playful mood..."
He grabbed a small cannon and a gatling rope. He ran above dack, side stepping to avoid a falling fireball. he set up the cannon, loading in the grappling hook, which flew up and stabbed into the side of the Archangel.
Michael laughed a victorious laugh as he began to climb the rope.
"Gotcha now!"
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 1:05 pm
PK: that's what yuou think! *pulls out sword and cuts the rope*
((I still need a name for my sword... hmmm, powers of thunder, could cut the world in half with one swing... not sure...))
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 2:20 pm
((how about........hm.............."Tempest Blade"))
auron laughs and pulls out his pipe, then lights it with a snap of his fingers "watch this right here, pk" he says, taking a puff and blowing out a smoke dragon that whirls downward and nibbles on michaels finger "amazing what a bit of alchemy and some smoke can do"
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 6:27 pm
Michael flapped his arms helplessly, and then tried to swim in mid air... but it was hopless. He dropped from a few feet off of the deck and into the water. he turned his head to see the ships sailing away.
"OY! COME BACK HERE WITH MY SHIP!"
...
After a half hour, the crew realized they were missing their captain and fished him aboard. Michael yelled at them and was found overboard once again. He was pulled back onto his ship one hour later, when the men realized they needed him to open the rum locker.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 6:27 pm
((hmmm.... maybe...sounds good, but let's se what other suggestions come before deciding for sure.))
PK: haha, very nice.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 6:34 pm
((alch, i didn't know you had a sense of humor like that))
after seeing michaels attempt at flying, auron falls over backwards, laughing hysterically "that........was great" he says, struggling to catch his breath as he manages to stand and sees the hook in his ship "pk, would you please do the honors?" auron says, smiling and snapping his fingers as the hook flies out of the ship and floats in front of pk "care to see how far you can throw it?" he says, chuckling evilly "bet you can't throw it all the way to tortuga"
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 6:41 pm
PK: what';s the fun in that! *teleports away with it, then teleports back* wait for it... *the hook goes flying over-head, and continues going* I threw that from tortuga... We'll go see where it landed later.
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 6:48 pm
"dammit" auron says, sighing and watching the hook sail away "you win" he says, teleporting two rum bottles into his hands "cheers" he says, tossing one bottle to pk and starts drinking the other
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 6:58 pm
PK: ahh, back to the rum ay? *starts chugging* you'd think we'd have more to do...
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Posted: Wed Jan 23, 2008 7:01 pm
auron sets his rum down and draws one of his cutlasses, then tosses it to pk "let's see how good your sword skills are, just don't kill me, it would ruin the admirals perfect night" auron says, chuckling as he draws his long sword "and don't use that freaky blade your carrying, use my cutlass, i'll loan it to you"
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