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 Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:09 pm
He eyed the man up and down. "Eh, why not? Yer pirate material. Didja have a specific position in mind?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:12 pm
She rolled her eyes, "Men."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:30 pm
Name: Anna Maria
Age: ?
Height: 5'6
Appearence:
mysterious dark skinned woman with long dark hair. She wears a red bandanna and large, lighter colored, worn leather hat. She has a fadded oversized, green shirt and a skirt with pants underneath and floppy pirate boots.
Personality: firey, spunky, hard for anyone to deal with never forgets when you cross her path. Be sure to strike a good far deal.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:45 pm
Ry looked between Captain and the young woman. Miraculously, since she was a resident of Tortuga, said more so to herself, "I-I have no idea what's going on..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:21 pm
a position...well realy im a fighting man not very much working in that but im not to familiar with boats im a swordsman and a marksma put me wherever i will work best
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:02 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:17 pm
(The mysterious dark woman steps out of the shadows and walks headlong
to Captain jack and slaps him in the face)
" Jack, you may wash your hands of such weirdness....."
(She pursed her lips in anger trying to form words as she took a step closer, pointed her boney finger in his face)
"....But, you have forgetten that you took my boat, JACK! Where is my boat?"
(She waited anxiously for his response, motionless)
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:19 pm
((mommy!!!!!!!!!! *glomps*))
Zatchin laughed like a hyena at that.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:24 pm
Still too drunk to care, he grinned right in her face. "Umm, yeah... yer boat... Up yer arse and around the corner, lass. One could tell from the way you walk." He then promptly vomited all over her. "Marksman! Get this filth off me ship! Can't 'ave the Pearl dirty, now can we?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:38 pm
(even more enraged and rather disgusted at Jacks old tricks)
"You ungrateful glum! Here I went halfway around the world to save your arse and that's all you can say for yurself?"
(She doesn't back down from her firm stance)
"Just you wait Mr. Sparrow, you'll get your commen' ups, just you wait! And as for this being your ship! Davey Jones will take care of things, and I may never had needed to lay a hand on you!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:42 pm
"Butcha already did, lass. Ye slapped me, just now. Ye laid a hand on me. As for that slimy hick, I'll give him his commen' ups meself! No need fer you to save me arse! Ye went 'alfway 'round the world, and now yer gonna 'ave to go 'alfway back! Aren't you the intellectual one, eh lass?" He laughed, and fell to the deck holding his sides. Then, he went to sleep, snoring rather loudly. Alcohol tends to do that to a person...
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:53 pm
She fell to the deck laughing at the whole scean. "Well, I'm glad somebody slapped him. I'm just sorry it wasn't me!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:55 pm
(shaking her head, she knew if she left many others would also , and Jack couldn't man his heap of trash he calls a boat without them.)
"Well, we'll see Jack."
(she walked off to find some free clothes in a trunk below.)
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:10 pm
When she finally stopped shacking with laughter, she stood and wipped a single tear that had forced itself out from the pure amusment.
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Posted: Thu Jul 17, 2008 5:43 am
*loads his rifle* are we still removing her from the ship?....oh hes asleep *straps rifle to his back* hmm... *looks at the others* what do we do now? *starts dragging jack to the captains quarters*
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