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Post by The Caribbean Crusader on May 3, 2007 12:57:32 GMT -5
OOC: Ok, yeah I did do a double take at the Kraken being a girl, myself. Maybe it's just like the way ships are always referred to as females...
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Post by The Dependable Deliverer on May 3, 2007 13:15:20 GMT -5
DeeDee watched all the Angels around her, they were standing in fighting positions, all looking brave and fearless. She knew she would never be as brave as them and she shakily took Gilbert's hand and squeezed it tightly.
"We die together right?" She looked into Gilbert's eyes.
"Of course,". Gilbert squeezed her hand reassuringly
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Post by Davy Jones on May 3, 2007 17:56:34 GMT -5
Davy surveyed the panicked scene with considerable satisfaction. They had laughed at his warnings but they were not laughing now.
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Post by The Time Mistress on May 3, 2007 18:15:12 GMT -5
TM and Gene and all the angels looked angry,
You will not get away with this TM screamed! And you have done enough we haven't done anything we are are Angel's and we would never do anything that would harm anyone.
Gene looked at TM he was proud of her.
That's right TM and we will fight with our Angels till the end so you all are gone!
Gene winked at TM if he wanted to say everything is going to be just fine.
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Post by THE KRAKEN on May 3, 2007 18:54:41 GMT -5
The Kraken soon reached the Flying Dutchman and was instantly sure of its intended snack... The Really Nice Ship, floating just a few yards away.
It (she?) positioned itself underneath and raised its giant tentacles up along the sides of the ship. The screams were like before dinner music.
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Post by The Caribbean Crusader on May 3, 2007 19:09:00 GMT -5
That's just about enough praying, CC decided. Time for action.
She grabbed the nearest harpoon and readied herself for the destruction of her ship. "Well it's not going down without a fight, is it Angels?!"
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Post by THE KRAKEN on May 3, 2007 19:11:15 GMT -5
CRASH! BOOM! CHOMP! GULP! SMASH!
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Post by Candy Queen on May 3, 2007 19:58:22 GMT -5
I think I'm laughing now Davy.... So go answer my riddle. *Dream hands the kraken a box of tictacs.* Here
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Post by The Caribbean Crusader on May 3, 2007 20:41:35 GMT -5
The Really Nice sank into the sea, taking her captain with her. At the last second, CC had imagined the rest on board to safety in JA HQ. The Kraken is, after all, limited to the water. But she had to go down with the ship to see what could be done for SS. She whispered only one thing to Jay before all went down... "Find that blackguard's heart."
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Post by Candy Queen on May 3, 2007 20:42:45 GMT -5
Not you too CC!!!!!
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Post by Clanker on May 3, 2007 21:04:40 GMT -5
*cheers for the Kraken*
Cap'n, the ol' beastie did it! We've got 'em all now!
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on May 3, 2007 21:48:31 GMT -5
"Hey, hey, hey." Psnoo pushes her way to the front of the group. "I want everyone here to take a deep breath." No one responds. "Seriously. Deep breath. Now," she barks, using her best "I'm-the-babysitter-you'd-better-listen-or-court-the-time-out-chair" voice. This time most of the Johnnies respond, but the angels - being made of more stubborn stuff - just watch her.
"Well, that was better. And those of you who didn't take a deep breath...well, CC's gunna hear about it later. That's all I have to say about that. Now..." There's suddenly a fish bowl in Psnoo's right hand. "...for those of you who haven't checked out the 'One Down' thread or CC's bio thread, this here is my good friend Clanker." She smiles as she shows off the undead pirate who's raging from the mast of the toy sunken ship in the bowl and swinging a pair of minature manacles. "I was going to leave him in CC's bio thread, but it was looking a little too 'Geppetto and Goldie in the whale's belly' so I brought him with me. Besides, it's so hard to find a pirate-sitter worth their salt these days.
"You may be asking yourselves what's the point of all this -"
"What's the point of all this?" some smart aleck shouts from the middle of the crowd. Before anyone can finish laughing, the jester is covered in paint shot from Psnoo's deadly (to clothes) accurate paint ball gun.
"The point is not all is hopeless. Something I see you're all grasping if the lip is anything to go by. Now all we need is a few more angels and we can get down to business. Jones has gone too far."
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Post by The Fearless Fiend on May 3, 2007 21:59:56 GMT -5
*FF looks down with a wry shake of her head at Duke's now paint-spattered clothes. She thought about telling her Johnny to keep from getting himself into trouble (and paint-splattered) but honestly, what would be the fun in that?* "Heyyyy, I remember this stuff. Piggy! You remember this stuff? You know, angel adventures! Fighting evil and saving the world before supper and all that!" Piggy squeaked, and FF nodded. "I know! I thought that was funny too!" she laughed, causing those few who dared to stand close to her (she gave off odd smells that were probably not entirely from legal substances, not that anyone would know that) to wonder what the small bat had said. FF went on without stopping. "Yeah, we can't let those sea-pigs win! Or are they sea-monkeys? Would that me more accurate?" Piggy squeaked again, bringing her back on topic. "Right. We'll rescue our fallen comrades and all that. You know, for the American Way!" This was said with some degree of hesitation but after turning to Duke and seeing him nod, a grin forming around his cigarette holder, she grew more confident. "We're with you, Psnoo!" she said with a firm nod, pulling out her trusty fly-swatter while Duke did the same. "Just as long as we don't, you know, have to face any giant lizards, bats or manta rays. Other than that, we're with you." -Fiend
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Post by Secret Pseudonym on May 3, 2007 22:16:26 GMT -5
"Good Fiend. Have a chocolate orange and try to stick to candyettes from now on. Do we have any other angels who want to step up?"
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Post by The Fearless Fiend on May 3, 2007 22:19:08 GMT -5
"Candyettes? Yeah right! I'm not switchin' to no stinkin'---oooo chocolate orange." *munches happily* -Fiend
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