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 Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:50 pm
Warwood stumbles into the pub, content. He is carrying a burlap bag. He dumps his load on a nearby table. Masks off all sorts of colors fall out, each with their own unique markings.
"I took their masks. The crewmen of the Crow have come across plenty gold, and a few managed to get weapons from the cache they popped open."
Warwood takes a seat, reflecting on the carnage.
"I wasn't very useful in this battle. I had the gorillas do my dirty work. In due time I will fight again..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:55 pm
Artemis takes a bottle of rum and looks at the spoils.
((sorry guys it's 1AM here and I gotta go to work at 7. time for bed.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:59 pm
Smoke rose from a shadow. The two red eyes peered out and the pale form sat, waiting.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 9:59 pm
Warwood looks over his masks, try each one on for perks.
"I should've tested myself in the battle a bit more. I guess I am getting rusty."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:00 pm
Bursting in late with Zam and Jack and the Ladys crew men.
"Heave o' hay! Sail away! Hahah! Victory, oh victory. I've wanted the village burned to the ground for quite some time. Bust out the spirits and mud, the old stuff tonight! Sadly ol Kurisutofa is busy on the Lady, they're leaving in two days an all."
Wickit looks around, then spots the masks.
"Oh wow, those are nice. I have one of my own, but regardless... Oh, and this will only mean anything to a few of you, but-"
Wickit pulls out one scroll after another and lays them down. They have a unique seal wrapped around them.
"Forbidden scrolls. And you'll have plenty of time once I'm gone to get some blood on that sword of yours Warwood, have no doubt."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:02 pm
She was dressed in dry clothes and carring her child that she had quickly went to the mansion to pick up.
"C'est le temps à la partie!" She cheered and wobbled over to a table, Daddy following behind the two.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:05 pm
Warwood looks over the scroll, wondering what Wickit was up to.
"Wickit, what are you planning to do with those scrolls? Use them against the ninjas?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:07 pm
Goblin lowered herself gently into a seat by the fire. She still had the slightly disorienting feeling that blood was dribbling out of her. and her neck itched. But in general, it had been a fine evening.
"It was fantastically done," she murmered, grinning "fantastically"
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:08 pm
Taking one of the scrolls out of the case.
"There are plenty of things we could do. Once I find out what we can learn from them (Via Kage) we could try to learn them ourselves if there are any defensive techniques, we could use them for black mail, sell them to other villages... They're the real treasure to the ninja there. They will no doubt have other copies, but we have these."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:09 pm
she cocked her head to one side
"So... with these, you're saying we could become like the ninjas? Just with better spelling? and how do we know we didn't get landed with a faked copy?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:12 pm
Warwood frowned.
"Wickit, I understand we could learn techniques from these scrolls, but after what I saw from the gorilla's and the normal combat we have as pirates, I think we can do without them. Sell them, blackmail, all fine ideas. But I refuse to learn any of the techniques from the ninja. Just give me a good sword and a boat, and I am set."
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:16 pm
"I was merely listing some of the possibilities. I have six of them. And I'm sure they are not fakes, remember that I've been working for that village for a month now, eventually they start to trust you."
Wickit grabs a mug, pours in some ice, aged rum and fruit juice and takes a drink.
"Well, besides these we've got plenty of gold and spoils. Even ninja alchohole, not sure if it is any good, but we'll add it to the stocks."
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