-last edited on Nov 21, 2018 23:22:18 GMT by GucciMan
Post by GucciMan on Nov 21, 2018 23:21:15 GMT
Yes, it's back. A user on the LMB had created Talk Like A Pirate which generated a lot of hearty conversation and vigorous(but friendly) insults which were very fun to participate in. Surprisingly, no one has brought it back yet, but fear not for I, GucciMan am bringing it back, baby! Here, you must TALK like a PIRATE, WALK like a PIRATE, THINK like a PIRATE and most importantly ACT like a PIRATE! Learn the talk of the town, dive right in and enjoy!
Ye scurvy scallawags needn't worry bout' er thing. Everything be under control, aye!
Yes, it's back. A user on the LMB had created Talk Like A Pirate which generated a lot of hearty conversation and vigorous(but friendly) insults which were very fun to participate in. Surprisingly, no one has brought it back yet, but fear not for I, GucciMan am bringing it back, baby! Here, you must TALK like a PIRATE, WALK like a PIRATE, THINK like a PIRATE and most importantly ACT like a PIRATE! Learn the talk of the town, dive right in and enjoy!
Ye scurvy scallawags needn't worry bout' er thing. Everything be under control, aye!
Yes, it's back. A user on the LMB had created Talk Like A Pirate which generated a lot of hearty conversation and vigorous(but friendly) insults which were very fun to participate in. Surprisingly, no one has brought it back yet, but fear not for I, GucciMan am bringing it back, baby! Here, you must TALK like a PIRATE, WALK like a PIRATE, THINK like a PIRATE and most importantly ACT like a PIRATE! Learn the talk of the town, dive right in and enjoy!
Ye scurvy scallawags needn't worry bout' er thing. Everything be under control, aye!
(you made it!!! ) Come 'ere ya scurvy scallywag!
Why, ye infernal devil! I'll blow ye brains out with me trusty ol' blunderbuss, Marie!
Why, ye infernal devil! I'll blow ye brains out with me trusty ol' blunderbuss, Marie!
Oh, ye arr such a landlubber!! *pulls out water pistol and shoots it in your eyes* This here water be salty water from the seven seas! It's bound to burn you eyes, you infernal hammerhead!
Why, ye infernal devil! I'll blow ye brains out with me trusty ol' blunderbuss, Marie!
Oh, ye arr such a landlubber!! *pulls out water pistol and shoots it in your eyes* This here water be salty water from the seven seas! It's bound to burn you eyes, you infernal hammerhead!
Why, ye blubbering fool is no match fer a man wit de skills as I! *Cocks Shotgun and fires, knocking the pistol out of Fuzzy's hands and severing Fuzzy's hands and feet in the process.* Arrrrrrrggggghhhhh!
Post by TheNebulousMysteryRider on May 4, 2021 15:05:55 GMT
*Leans forward while sitting on a creaky rocking chair, complexion twisting into that of a gruff seaman with one eye shut*
Yar, ye done good me mates, but let me teach you fine gents har to really speak the tongue of the sea.
*Gets up and walks onto the deck, pointing at the mess from the previous battle.*
Now listen here you scumnose scallywags! Why tis me poop deck needing a proper scrub, when I thought yer all was eh fearless pirates of old? Have ye all gone soft and dainty like from all dem fancy meals? Har, ye bottlenose curmudgeons! I want ter see dis whole deck here spotless like a finely tune lute by der time I be's back! If not, off to der plank wid ya!
*Leans forward while sitting on a creaky rocking chair, complexion twisting into that of a gruff seaman with one eye shut*
Yar, ye done good me mates, but let me teach you fine gents har to really speak the tongue of the sea.
*Gets up and walks onto the deck, pointing at the mess from the previous battle.*
Now listen here you scumnose scallywags! Why tis me poop deck needing a proper scrub, when I thought yer all was eh fearless pirates of old? Have ye all gone soft and dainty like from all dem fancy meals? Har, ye bottlenose curmudgeons! I want ter see dis whole deck here spotless like a finely tune lute by der time I be's back! If not, off to der plank wid ya!
*Leans forward while sitting on a creaky rocking chair, complexion twisting into that of a gruff seaman with one eye shut*
Yar, ye done good me mates, but let me teach you fine gents har to really speak the tongue of the sea.
*Gets up and walks onto the deck, pointing at the mess from the previous battle.*
Now listen here you scumnose scallywags! Why tis me poop deck needing a proper scrub, when I thought yer all was eh fearless pirates of old? Have ye all gone soft and dainty like from all dem fancy meals? Har, ye bottlenose curmudgeons! I want ter see dis whole deck here spotless like a finely tune lute by der time I be's back! If not, off to der plank wid ya!
***
*coughs while readjusting voice*
So...how did I do?
Well blow me down! Scumnose scallywags are dey? Harharharharrr, asif yer any be'er yerself, ye beslubberin' boil-brained barnacle! Harharr! Oi never tout in all me days oi'd be runnin inta you 'ere! Again... Atchually, is become a bit of a pattern, ain't it... Yar, ye've got good taste in topics ye wanna be revivein.
*Leans forward while sitting on a creaky rocking chair, complexion twisting into that of a gruff seaman with one eye shut*
Yar, ye done good me mates, but let me teach you fine gents har to really speak the tongue of the sea.
*Gets up and walks onto the deck, pointing at the mess from the previous battle.*
Now listen here you scumnose scallywags! Why tis me poop deck needing a proper scrub, when I thought yer all was eh fearless pirates of old? Have ye all gone soft and dainty like from all dem fancy meals? Har, ye bottlenose curmudgeons! I want ter see dis whole deck here spotless like a finely tune lute by der time I be's back! If not, off to der plank wid ya!
***
*coughs while readjusting voice*
So...how did I do?
Well blow me down! Scumnose scallywags are dey? Harharharharrr, asif yer any be'er yerself, ye beslubberin' boil-brained barnacle! Harharr! Oi never tout in all me days oi'd be runnin inta you 'ere! Again... Atchually, is become a bit of a pattern, ain't it... Yar, ye've got good taste in topics ye wanna be revivein.
*hands thee a jug of sarsaparilla*
Blow me down, a fellow blight of the seas! Ahoy, ye Old Salt, come here and have yerself a swig of dis!
Well blow me down! Scumnose scallywags are dey? Harharharharrr, asif yer any be'er yerself, ye beslubberin' boil-brained barnacle! Harharr! Oi never tout in all me days oi'd be runnin inta you 'ere! Again... Atchually, is become a bit of a pattern, ain't it... Yar, ye've got good taste in topics ye wanna be revivein.
*hands thee a jug of sarsaparilla*
Blow me down, a fellow blight of the seas! Ahoy, ye Old Salt, come here and have yerself a swig of dis!
*Swig* Mmchaah! By t'under but dat beats seaweed ale any day, me 'arty! Sar-sapa-rilla is it? Good ting me old messmate Jacob Bones (May he rest in peace) teached me howta read... Now den, wots a seadog loike yerself doin' 'ere? Pre'y far ashore fer shore leave, innit?