OOC: Yes I do actually...you were very rebellious on the old boards and hardly followed orders. JK IC: List: Portugal, under current 10 page peace deal, France open to attack. Hedgehogs Revenge, The Kestrel, and the Dart, are all in a pact with us to first destroy Portugal before we go at each other. "Other than that, there really isn't anyone else." OOC: Egland is taking a really long time to set up for no reason. So they're out of the picture.
OOC: JK you remember me or that I was rebellious? Because I admit to being just that. (Stalker. )
IC: "Ah, then let us train some pirates. Let's work up are weapons. And then we shall kick some butt."
OOC: Got it.
*Sounds good. I will put you in charge of the canon crews. I wan t them to draw out those canons and have them ready to fire on 30 seconds." *takes the map off the table* "I shall look what's going on with Portugal and with France. Train the crew with muskets, flintlocks, cutlasses , and whatever else you're good with." OOC: I remember you mostly, and I'm not a stalker, I'm a...an analyzer.
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
OOC: JK you remember me or that I was rebellious? Because I admit to being just that. (Stalker. )
IC: "Ah, then let us train some pirates. Let's work up are weapons. And then we shall kick some butt."
OOC: Got it.
*Sounds good. I will put you in charge of the canon crews. I wan t them to draw out those canons and have them ready to fire on 30 seconds." *takes the map off the table* "I shall look what's going on with Portugal and with France. Train the crew with muskets, flintlocks, cutlasses , and whatever else you're good with." OOC: I remember you mostly, and I'm not a stalker, I'm a...an analyzer.
"Aye, captain. And by the way, I'm good with all weapons." *Harky trots off with a crazy glint in his eyes, to gather some crew members and train them. He gets crew members to man the canons and starts fencing with a young crew member, the rest of the crew ohhing and ahhing and taking notes, even wincing.*
OOC: You were as much of a stalker as I was rebellious, which is saying a lot.
*Sounds good. I will put you in charge of the canon crews. I wan t them to draw out those canons and have them ready to fire on 30 seconds." *takes the map off the table* "I shall look what's going on with Portugal and with France. Train the crew with muskets, flintlocks, cutlasses , and whatever else you're good with." OOC: I remember you mostly, and I'm not a stalker, I'm a...an analyzer.
"Aye, captain. And by the way, I'm good with all weapons." *Harky trots off with a crazy glint in his eyes, to gather some crew members and train them. He gets crew members to man the canons and starts fencing with a young crew member, the rest of the crew ohhing and ahhing and taking notes, even wincing.*
OOC: You were as much of a stalker as I was rebellious, which is saying a lot.
OOC: I was more of an...aspiring admirer. And what exactly is that saying to you? IC: Captain Creetan smirks. He then gets up and walks out of the ship and as he passes you he says, "Oh, and when you've finished your day's training sessions, you can go into town and relax for a little. Just be sure to have the crew back to the ship at 9 and at the latest, 10, P.M. not A.M." He then leaves the ship.
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
"Aye, captain. And by the way, I'm good with all weapons." *Harky trots off with a crazy glint in his eyes, to gather some crew members and train them. He gets crew members to man the canons and starts fencing with a young crew member, the rest of the crew ohhing and ahhing and taking notes, even wincing.*
OOC: You were as much of a stalker as I was rebellious, which is saying a lot.
OOC: I was more of an...aspiring admirer. And what exactly is that saying to you? IC: Captain Creetan smirks. He then gets up and walks out of the ship and as he passes you he says, "Oh, and when you've finished your day's training sessions, you can go into town and relax for a little. Just be sure to have the crew back to the ship at 9 and at the latest, 10, P.M. not A.M." He then leaves the ship.
OOC: What do you mean, saying to me?
IC: "Aye." *With one solid move, Harky disarms the crew member and knocks him to the floor with the hilt of his sword. He then sheathes his cutlass and follows Captain Creetan.
OOC: I was more of an...aspiring admirer. And what exactly is that saying to you? IC: Captain Creetan smirks. He then gets up and walks out of the ship and as he passes you he says, "Oh, and when you've finished your day's training sessions, you can go into town and relax for a little. Just be sure to have the crew back to the ship at 9 and at the latest, 10, P.M. not A.M." He then leaves the ship.
OOC: What do you mean, saying to me?
IC: "Aye." *With one solid move, Harky disarms the crew member and knocks him to the floor with the hilt of his sword. He then sheathes his cutlass and follows Captain Creetan.
OOC: Where is Creetan going?
OOC: You said, "You were as much of a stalker as I was rebellious, which is saying a lot." So I asked what is that saying to you. Captain Creetan is,going to the Double sided Dubloon and then to the France HQ for... Questionable reasons. IC: Creetan whispers to himself, "love it."
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
IC: "Aye." *With one solid move, Harky disarms the crew member and knocks him to the floor with the hilt of his sword. He then sheathes his cutlass and follows Captain Creetan.
OOC: Where is Creetan going?
OOC: You said, "You were as much of a stalker as I was rebellious, which is saying a lot." So I asked what is that saying to you. Captain Creetan is,going to the Double sided Dubloon and then to the France HQ for... Questionable reasons. IC: Creetan whispers to himself, "love it."
OOC: That you are a stalker. (And proud.) Should I follow?
OOC: You said, "You were as much of a stalker as I was rebellious, which is saying a lot." So I asked what is that saying to you. Captain Creetan is,going to the Double sided Dubloon and then to the France HQ for... Questionable reasons. IC: Creetan whispers to himself, "love it."
OOC: That you are a stalker. (And proud.) Should I follow?
IC: "Captain! Do you wish my company?"
"You may if you've given the men enough to train on."
OOC: Ohhhhh...
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
OOC: That you are a stalker. (And proud.) Should I follow?
IC: "Captain! Do you wish my company?"
"You may if you've given the men enough to train on."
OOC: Ohhhhh...
*Harky looks pitifully at the crew.* "Need. More. Training." *Harky huffs and goes back to the crew.* "Whos next?" *Silence.* "How about you?" *Harky points to an older man covered in green tatoos.*
"You may if you've given the men enough to train on."
OOC: Ohhhhh...
*Harky looks pitifully at the crew.* "Need. More. Training." *Harky huffs and goes back to the crew.* "Whos next?" *Silence.* "How about you?" *Harky points to an older man covered in green tatoos.*
Captain Creetan comes to a swift vault and leaps off his horse, be yells at you as he comes aboard, "Set sail for France! We are raiding their port!"
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
yisrael2 : *the ship is ready and it sets sail for France*
OOC: Sorry that i wasn't on, just I didn't see any activity for a while.
IC: "All men on deck, move into position!" *Men scramble up and down the quarterdeck and deck, taking positions. First mate Harky rides the gargoyle on the head of the ship (or whatever is there), takes out his spyglass, and scans the sea. The young and nimble crew member which Harky was dueling before (the current 2nd mate for now I guess) climbs the ships rigging to the crow's nest, and takes out his own spyglass and looks in the opposite direction. The cook starts making some slop, and sets a plate of sea biscuits and a bottle of rum in front Captain Creetan.*
yisrael2 : *the ship is ready and it sets sail for France*
OOC: Sorry that i wasn't on, just I didn't see any activity for a while.
IC: "All men on deck, move into position!" *Men scramble up and down the quarterdeck and deck, taking positions. First mate Harky rides the gargoyle on the head of the ship (or whatever is there), takes out his spyglass, and scans the sea. The young and nimble crew member which Harky was dueling before (the current 2nd mate for now I guess) climbs the ships rigging to the crow's nest, and takes out his own spyglass and looks in the opposite direction. The cook starts making some slop, and sets a plate of sea biscuits and a bottle of rum in front Captain Creetan.*
IC: *Captain Creetan takes onebof the biscuits and bites into its hard exterior. He thanks the cook*
OOC: The rest of this will be responded to at the France HQ.
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
OOC: Sorry that i wasn't on, just I didn't see any activity for a while.
IC: "All men on deck, move into position!" *Men scramble up and down the quarterdeck and deck, taking positions. First mate Harky rides the gargoyle on the head of the ship (or whatever is there), takes out his spyglass, and scans the sea. The young and nimble crew member which Harky was dueling before (the current 2nd mate for now I guess) climbs the ships rigging to the crow's nest, and takes out his own spyglass and looks in the opposite direction. The cook starts making some slop, and sets a plate of sea biscuits and a bottle of rum in front Captain Creetan.*
IC: *Captain Creetan takes onebof the biscuits and bites into its hard exterior. He thanks the cook*
OOC: The rest of this will be responded to at the France HQ.
IC: *The cook smiles grimly and helps himself to a biscuit before trotting away.*