by The Kingpin » Tue Jul 10, 2007 8:51 pm
James' eyes went wide with shock wen he spotted Pierre...the young lad he had saved, who had, as he had later found out, decided to follow them, sitting in one of the boats. "Pierre!" he exclaimed. the young Frenchman just looked at him, and said "James...are you dead?". James shook his head. "Well...if your not...i must be...zat ghost ship...ze Flying Dutchman...she attacked us...in ze middle of ze night....and her captain...ze man with ze squid beard...he asked me if i feared death...i said no....and...and he stabbed me....". James' hands balled into fists. "Pierre! grab the rope! we'll pull you aboard!". Pierre shook his head. "My time has come, my friend...i thank you for your previous help...but zis time...i am ment to die". he then turned his emotionless face to face back towards the direction his boat was floating, James slamming his hand against the ship's side in frustration. "Davy Jones...you'll be begging for death when i get hold of you...of that, i guarantee" he snarled, his hands shaking and actually putting strain on the bottle in his hand...
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"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG