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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 12:06 pm
"Unlike yours, my ship is brand new, it cost me alot of money savvy? I frankly don't want to destroy it in a battle I can avoid. I'm sorry Kibo I'm not the man I used to be." He said this last part leaning in so only Kibo could hear.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 3:31 pm
Kibo: You speak as if you'll have a choice. Sorry, but if I see your ship on the water, I'm gonna attack it, just like any other ship. Like I said, nothing personal, just business.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 8:12 pm
"That's how it's gonna be then? You lend me sailors then kill me? Does our past mean nothing to you?" He went into his cabin and came back wearing Mallory and Vallory, his twin pistols, as well as Stronghold, his rusty looking blade. "If that's how it's gonna be Kibo Botch I'm gonna have to ask you to leave my ship."
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 8:57 pm
Kibo: Admiral Kibo Botch. And calm your britches. Think about it for a moment. Say I take your ship and kill you. Do you really think I'm not gonna raise you back up? The other crew members are spirits, and can't die anyway. And after our history, do you truly think I won't give this ship back to you? I thought we were acquaintances...
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 9:03 pm
"I thought we were friends. And after our battle my ship will most likely be destroyed or have heavy damage. There's a reason why I never got on your bad side Kibo Botch."
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 4:03 pm
Kibo: I don't use the term friend lightly. I only use it to refer to people I'd gladly and willingly entrust my life to. There's very few of them. What you consider a "friend," I consider an "acquaintance."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 11:51 am
Vanderdecken watched, chewing on a piece of straw ready to come to his captains aid if need be.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 1:26 pm
Alex appears from below deck still clutching her rum bottle. She sat on a step watching Kibo and the captain talking and wondered if any other people that she could talk to would join the crew.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 3:17 pm
Kibo: You don't get it. Necromancers have different ideas of "fun" than normal people. Rather than friendly competitions, where we stop before we kill each other, Necromancers have no-rules battles, the winner resurrecting the loser after the battle is over. It doesn't tarnish friendship at all. In fact, it's a test of trust. The loser dies trusting the other will raise them. It's just how it is.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 7:42 pm
Michael: My my Mr. Botch you seem to be everywhere almost at once.
*Michael Walked up on deck of Mystik.*
Michael: I was hoping for a word alone with the captain, but it can wait until you two are finished.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 8:06 pm
Kibo: Oh, by all means. I was just finishing my conversation. Good to see you again, Bigs.
He shakes his hand, and places a firm hand on his shoulder, as if saying, "Watch your back. This guy's trouble." He turns, and walks past Michael off the ship, resisting the urge to stab him in the side as he passed him.
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 8:14 pm
Michael: Good bye Mr. Botch you'll be hearing from me soon.
*Michael walked past vanderdecken and Alex and approached Bigs. Extending his hand.*
Michael: My name is Don Miguel, former Captain of the Spanish navy now turned pirate. If you like you can just call me Michael, the title is for the crew.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:12 pm
Alex watches as Don walks across to the captain and introduces himself.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 3:40 pm
Kibo walks off the boarding plank, and whistles quietly. A spirit bird flies, seemingly from nowhere, onto Kibo's extended hand.
Kibo: Keep an eye on them.
The bird nods, and takes off again, flying into the crow's nest, and perching along with several other birds.
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2007 11:23 pm
Bigs took his hand a shook it, "Nice to meet you Micheal. I'm Captain Bigs, no matter what anyone else says," he said as he watched Kibo walk away, "you can call me Captain Bigs or Bigs. What can I do for you?"
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