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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 17:10:28 GMT
I grunt when he does so, my hand flying upwards, hitting the guys nose. He falls backwards onto his chair, staring at me with big eyes.
"Out." I tell him stricktly. "Either you walk or I drag you."
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 17:26:21 GMT
Unfortunately for her, he seems to have friends with him there. Three more rise from their seats, and unsheat their swords.. obviously not in the intention to take an insult from a barmaid.
I raise an eyebrow.
"Well. This is interesting."
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 17:28:58 GMT
"Oh for fucks sake." I grunt and put my hands into my sides. "Look. Either you settle this outside or there will be a tiny problem."
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 17:34:25 GMT
He narrows his eyes dangerously.. then suddenly grabs Jack by his collar and drags him up from his seat. "We'll settle this outside alright!" He growls.
I manage to grab my rumbottle before he drags me along to the door. "Hey hey hey, easy there mate, you're spillin' me rum!" I warn him.
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 17:35:45 GMT
"Very nice. Thank you gentlemen." I smile at the guys when they pull Jack outside. After all did he start it so he can finish it aswell.
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 18:16:30 GMT
Once outside the man lets go of me suddenly, so the sudden momentum one again causes a few drops of rum to spill. "By the powers, would you MIND?" I frown and take a swig, not minding the fact that they're basically lining up to beat me up.
I take a moment to observe my surroundings though.. I know I won't be able to take 5 men of such proportion on, so I'll stick with my grandest and noblest of pirate traditions. Run when you can.
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 18:17:56 GMT
I hear some commotion outside but don't bother with it and simply return to the bar, continueing my work as if nothing had happened or so.
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 18:41:05 GMT
As one of them approaches, I back away slowly until my back is against the wall of the building across the street. Then, I widen my eyes and stare at the tavern entrance. In reply to that, all of them turn to look what I'm seeing.
Idiots.
I drop the rum and jump up, able to grab on to the wooden rod that's sticking out of the wall of the building (used to lift goods to the first floor). I manage to pull myself on top of it so I'm standing up, and before they can look back to me I already dive through the window in the wall. I roll into the house ungracefully. A girl screams since I ended up in a bedroom, but I call my apologies as I rush out of the room and up the stairs.
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Post by Hannah on May 26, 2007 18:44:30 GMT
Later that night I am making my way towards my small home. I look up at the sky for a moment and spot the moon. I smile a bit since I like the moon a lot.. somehow it gives me peace.
I hold my hat in my hands as I stroll through the streets.
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Post by Jacky on May 26, 2007 18:46:25 GMT
I'm still out and about too. Not sure of my destination (I figured the Faithful Bride wasn't a safe return), I saunter through the streets aimlessly. The company of a skinny blonde and a bottle of rum makes up for the lack of a place to sleep alltogether. I'm telling the girl some cock-and-bull story about how I once took over the entire Royal fleet. She doesn't seem to wonder how I lost it again though, simple as she is.
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