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Post by Evelyn on Oct 13, 2003 21:29:15 GMT -5
Evelyn groans as Barbossa swipes her rum and looks at him with a keen eye. "Well if it ain't Barbossa..." she began and sighed. "Definately the baddest..." she sighs and smirks leaning back a bit. "And I'll be wantin' my rum back Barbossa..." she tells him with a smile.
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Oct 13, 2003 23:38:50 GMT -5
"Well I think 'e does. If 'e is teh love Saber. 'e gotsta." * Maria said to carrie
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Post by Captain Morgan Barbossa on Oct 15, 2003 19:13:16 GMT -5
::Barbossa grins at Evelyn, and sits back in his chair mockingly:: Sorry lass, but ye can't 'ave yer rum till I see some grovelling... ::He grins, and says louder:: That goes fer all o' ye yella-bellied seamonkies! Muahahahahaaa!!! 
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 15, 2003 21:03:47 GMT -5
:Emma's ears perk up at this statement.She and Rick both spring to their feet,with comically identical looks of shock and horror,with a bit of indignation,on their faces:
Yeh can' be serious!I'm not grovelin' teh anyone,mate...
Aye,I'm with Rick!This is cruel an' unusual,Barbossa!
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Post by Evelyn on Oct 15, 2003 21:29:30 GMT -5
"Well then...I guess that means I'm not gettin' my rum back eh?" she grinned knowing she would never grovel.
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 16, 2003 15:24:24 GMT -5
*Arayel walks into the pub to hear Barbossa demand grovelling in exchange for rum. Oh really now? She thinks to herself and walks up silently behind him swiping the rum mug from his hands as he was holding it rather loosely in his hands. Overly confident that he had them all backed into a corner.* Why thankies muchly! *She says brightly walking away with the mug and sitting next to evelyn. She took a small sip then handed the mug back to it's rightful owner.* Methinks this is your's mate?
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Post by Evelyn on Oct 16, 2003 21:24:40 GMT -5
*grins* "Thank ye Arayel." Evelyn looks at Barbossa drinking the mug and tells him "See I got it back," she leaned in slightly "And that was without me even tryin' mate." Evelyn told him leaning back a bit.
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Post by Captain Morgan Barbossa on Oct 17, 2003 11:23:54 GMT -5
::Barbossa glared evilly at Arayel for ruining his plans:: I almost 'ad 'em, too... Fine, ye can keep yer filthy rum. I'll just have ta think of another way ta take over the world... ::He grumbles his way over to the corner and sits down in his favorite chair. Before long he's fast asleep, but keeping a wary eye open::(That last bit was in case anyone had the urge to try and "decorate" me again...you know who you are  )
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 17, 2003 11:30:25 GMT -5
Yer quite welcome Evie, though I don' think Barbossa'll take to kindly to me after that little stunt. *shrugs* Ah well, he'll get over it in time. *SHe watches the grumpy pirate walk to a chair in the corner and settle down to sleep with one eye open.*
(Suddenly has Mettalica's Enter Sandman running through her head)
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 17, 2003 21:27:19 GMT -5
(:Ebil grin:Who,me?I'm innocent as a rose,mate....)
"Emma walks over to Barbossa and takes a bottle of rum.She then sits down beside Rick,and they begin whispering back and forth in a manner most devious,shooting glances at the sleeping Barbossa...:
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 17, 2003 21:35:16 GMT -5
*Arayel lifts an eyebrow as it appears Emma and RIck are in the midst of plotting something rather decvious, and judgin by the glance that they were shooting towards BArbossa Arayel suspected it had something to do with the sleeping pirste, she leans in slightly towards Eve and points towards the conspiratorial pair* Now what do ye s'pose THEY'RE up to? *she whispers*
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Oct 17, 2003 23:55:14 GMT -5
" Nothing good...." * Maria says overhearing Arayel*
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Post by Evelyn on Oct 18, 2003 10:42:14 GMT -5
"Nothin' good at all...but I expect it should be some fun seein' the outcome mates!" Evelyn said taking a long drink. "Sit back mates, it's promisin to be a good show." Evelyn smirked knowing there was about to be some trouble. She had always loved seeing others get themselves into trouble.
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Oct 18, 2003 16:19:37 GMT -5
:After a bit more plotting,Emma and Rick stand.Rick removes his boots,and slips over to Barbossa,utterly silent.He then proceeds to tie Barbossa's leg to the chair,which he also attatches to a bucket of molasses and one of pink sequins via the rafters.Then he goes back,puts his boots back on,and waits for Emma to do her thing...:
BARBOSSA!BARBOSSA,COME QUICK!THEY'VE TAKEN YOUR MONKEY!!!
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Oct 18, 2003 17:48:55 GMT -5
*Araye lifts her brow and sits back as Rick commences to tie Barossa boots together theen set up the mollases and sequins.* Oh I can jus' see where this is gonna go.. *She says with a slgith chuckle.* So any wagers as to how lonbg the pair of them will survive after this little stunt? I wager two shillings they won't make it outta this pub alive. *She says with a grin as Emma call out that Barbossa's money had been stolen. She waited to see what would happen when the man awoke*
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Jack the Crunchy Monkey
