Marrissa
the Tigeress crew
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Post by Marrissa on Aug 3, 2006 17:35:00 GMT
There was a shouting from outside, and a creeking sound from the hull, and there was an eerie song floating in the air. "Argh me harties, come get me spicies and we'll smite you where you stand. Argh me harties, come get me fishies, and we'll cut you limb from limb, with our jaged, sharperned cultlace." The two lines were repeated over and over, and the shouting grew.
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Post by Barbossa (inactive) on Aug 4, 2006 14:39:34 GMT
Barbossa was still in his cabin giggling when he heard this, he saw Jack lying unconcious and rolled his eyes, he couldn't help giggling though, he walked towards the door of his cabin and opened the door slowly with a smile on his face...
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Post by Cap'n Jack on Aug 4, 2006 19:58:49 GMT
As the door swung open it bashed Jack's head and he awoke groggily. He sat up and heard the noise after his head had cleared a bit. He stood up unsteadily and swayed into the wall and his hat slid over his eyes, then he walked blindly into Barbossa and stopped to listen...
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Post by Cap'n Jack on Aug 4, 2006 19:59:26 GMT
MY HAT
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Marrissa
the Tigeress crew
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Post by Marrissa on Aug 4, 2006 20:17:33 GMT
A ship had pulled up beside the Black pearl, and was so close it was scraping down the ships port side. There was a female captin, tall, beutiful, wearing an evil grin, standing with one foot on the side of her boat, The Tigeress, was writen down the side.
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Post by Cap'n Jack on Aug 5, 2006 13:06:27 GMT
Jack looked puzzled at the site of her, and stepped foward. "Ahoy sailor! What's your business here?" shouted Jack, swaying a little where he stood, shoving the giggling Barbossa out o fthe way to step foward.
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Post by Barbossa (inactive) on Aug 5, 2006 17:23:45 GMT
Barbossa's giggle began to fade, for a minute, he once again started giggling, picked up an apple and chucked it at the approaching ship, his giggle began to fade almost immediatly...
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Post by Marrissa not logged on on Aug 8, 2006 18:36:41 GMT
She raised an eye brow. "I'm here for your loot. I'll traid. Do a little deal." She smiled, her voice almost like a purr, smeared with honey, sweet and dripping.
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Post by Cap'n Jack on Aug 8, 2006 19:17:17 GMT
Jack stared at her and then turned to Barbossa then looked back at her and smiled "And what do you think we'd have in our ship that would interest you? We've run out of rum..." he glared at Barbossa "...and apples. Well, edible apples..." he mumbled. Jack was of course, not mentioning the chest of Cortez down in the basement. The Black Pearl's crew had, as she had spoken, gathered around her brandishing weapons. Jack pushed through the crowd and stood in the semi-circle with Marrissa.
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Marrissa
the Tigeress crew
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Post by Marrissa on Aug 10, 2006 20:55:01 GMT
She smirked, and clicked her fingers. A load of burly men, with fishermen's beards, reaking of fish and spices, and a hint of alcohol, appeared, brandishing delicatly spiced makeral, tuna and sword fish. She stared at them, and smaked her palm on her forhead.
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Post by Barbossa (inactive) on Aug 14, 2006 21:24:01 GMT
Barbossa looked at the situation they were now in, and seemed confused. A minute ago he had been sitting in his cabin eatting apples, he didn't want to bother with this... "Arrrr young missy, we have nothing that will interest ye here"
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Marrissa
the Tigeress crew
Captain
Posts: 14
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Post by Marrissa on Aug 24, 2006 19:29:25 GMT
She scowled. The crew came to their sences, and hurled the fish at the two men on the pearl's deck. "There's still something not right here..." She pondered, eyeing up Jack with an unusual smile on her fine face.
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Post by Cap'n Jack on Aug 24, 2006 19:44:48 GMT
Jack drew his sword in lightning speed and skewered a fish on the end that had come hurtling at him. Then he smiled and threw the fish into the sea. "And what might that be?" he asked her
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Marrissa
the Tigeress crew
Captain
Posts: 14
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Post by Marrissa on Aug 24, 2006 19:52:21 GMT
She laughed, and in a flurry, out came her thin, sharp pointed sword. It was long, silver and dangerously sharp.
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Post by Cap'n Jack on Aug 24, 2006 20:16:49 GMT
Jack glanced at Barbossa and laughed too. "There's no need to fight over this. Now what is it that you want?"
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