OOC: You and the bullets in you aren’t going anywhere.
OOC: Ever heard of armor? It protects you. IC: *Bombs are thrown where you are standing. Crew members of the Merchant are thrown overboard. Musket is fired at your head.*
OOC: Your sarcasm will get you nowhere. I’d suggest stopping and accepting that your character is riddled with bullets.
OOC: Ever heard of armor? It protects you. IC: *Bombs are thrown where you are standing. Crew members of the Merchant are thrown overboard. Musket is fired at your head.*
OOC: Your sarcasm will get you nowhere. I’d suggest stopping and accepting that your character is riddled with bullets.
OOC: Sorry. As my character IS hurt, he can still do things. He wasn't hit by every bullet. IC: *While the cannons from my ship distract you, I climb up to the crow's nest. There I ready my supplies and throws my armor on the deck. A bomb is dropped while my crew engaged yours.*
OOC: I've got armor, single child. IC: *Musket is fired at your chest and head. Bombs are thrown on you. Crew members board and throw weapons and crew members overboard.*
OOC: No armour that you could conjure up in this time period could withstand the tens of gunshots that hit it. Nulled.
OOC: Sorry. As my character IS hurt, he can still do things. He wasn't hit by every bullet. IC: *While the cannons from my ship distract you, I climb up to the crow's nest. There I ready my supplies and throws my armor on the deck. A bomb is dropped while my crew engaged yours.*
OOC: Your sarcasm will get you nowhere. I’d suggest stopping and accepting that your character is riddled with bullets.
OOC: Sorry. As my character IS hurt, he can still do things. He wasn't hit by every bullet. IC: *While the cannons from my ship distract you, I climb up to the crow's nest. There I ready my supplies and throws my armor on the deck. A bomb is dropped while my crew engaged yours.*
OOC: Sorry. He was surrounded on all sides by several men holding a multitude of guns. People can barely walk with one bullet wound. Let alone several. Nulled.
OOC: No armour that you could conjure up in this time period could withstand the tens of gunshots that hit it. Nulled.
OOC: Sorry. As my character IS hurt, he can still do things. He wasn't hit by every bullet. IC: *While the cannons from my ship distract you, I climb up to the crow's nest. There I ready my supplies and throws my armor on the deck. A bomb is dropped while my crew engaged yours.*
OOC: Sorry. As my character IS hurt, he can still do things. He wasn't hit by every bullet. IC: *While the cannons from my ship distract you, I climb up to the crow's nest. There I ready my supplies and throws my armor on the deck. A bomb is dropped while my crew engaged yours.*
OOC: Sorry. He was surrounded on all sides by several men holding a multitude of guns. People can barely walk with one bullet wound. Let alone several. Nulled.
OOC: Fine. IC: *The Hedgehog bombs the ship. They stern lock the ship. Crew members board the Merchant and engage your crew.*
OOC: Sorry. As my character IS hurt, he can still do things. He wasn't hit by every bullet. IC: *While the cannons from my ship distract you, I climb up to the crow's nest. There I ready my supplies and throws my armor on the deck. A bomb is dropped while my crew engaged yours.*
OOC: Sorry. He was surrounded on all sides by several men holding a multitude of guns. People can barely walk with one bullet wound. Let alone several. Nulled.
OOC: Fine. IC: *The Hedgehog bombs the ship. They stern lock the ship. Crew members board the Merchant and engage your crew.*
*Swagger fires a couple of shots at Jack’s head, making sure he is smashed. The crew beat back the Hedgehog’s crew.*
The Kestrel's Creed came to France's port a while ago (I just forgot to post it ) and is now waiting in the water while the crew watches the ongoing battle.