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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ((It's a spur of the moment thing- -- Terranix, 01:35:53 05/15/01 Tue

-I'm not usually much good myself. Forget the 32 bit btw, I think I'll make him younger.))

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> **laughs** tis a fine song gohon **tosses her a mop** (msg inside) -- Bladepaw, 18:08:11 05/15/01 Tue

yeh've just been signed up missy, start scrubbin! **tossing a bucket of moss over board she flicked a larger peice at a patroling monitor and gave terranix an astonished look** Terranx, now wh'd ye do that? **barely concealing a laugh, bladepaw peered down at the angry monitor and called out** are you okay sir? the gall of these young beasts, throwing moss at senior officers... tut tut...

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Draws himself up mock-pompously.* I will have you know that this young beast is a Cap'n... -- Terranix, 06:54:10 05/16/01 Wed

*Sputters & starts laughing as the monitor glares at him.*

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> **laughs** oh dear, a cap'n... -- Bladepaw, 18:10:43 05/16/01 Wed

**stares in mock disbelief** that's e'n worse! tossin moss at a fellow officer an' all..

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> **chuckles as she catches the mop and starts to use it** -- Gohon Shadowpaw, 20:01:42 05/19/01 Sat

I wuz just wonderin'...at what rank are you considered an officer? I think it's Lt. Commander, but I don't know. **She starts whistleing and marching while she mops. When she relised that Terranix and Bladepaw are atreing at her she blushes** Sorry...

OOC: I just got done marching in a parade. It was 2 miles long, but I have another parade in june that's 5 miles!

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> pardon me for saying so, but...what in hell is the Jak of the Shadows? -- some dude trying to be annoying, 10:27:20 05/25/01 Fri

>**Chuckleing to herself, she wondered who would be
>singing aboard her ship.** The Captain never did sing,
>then again the captain isn't alive anymore. **She
>climbed aboard to find her old friend and commander
>Bladepaw in pile of wet moss. Grinning broadly she
>started a new song**
>
>We'll drink the wine till the cup is dry,
>and kiss the lads so they'll not cry,
>and toss the dice until we fly,
>to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>
>We'll dance all night while the moon runs free,
>and dandle the lads upon our knee,
>and then you'll ride along with me,
>to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>
>We'll sing all night and we'll drink all day,
>and on the lads we'll spend our pay,
>and when it's gone, then we'll away,
>to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>
>There's some delight in ale and wine,
>and in some lads after which we pine,
>but my delight, yes, always mine,
>is to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>
>We'l toss the dice however they fall,
>and kill goodbeasts they be short or tall,
>then follow young Bladepaw whenever she calls,
>to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>
>**The chuckled and pulled Bladepaw onto her feet.**
>Isn't it nice ta hear the theme song the guys gave you
>back in the old days?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> **balances spectacles on her nose and sits on the railing as she tugs at her spectacles** -- Bladepaw, 19:43:35 05/25/01 Fri

**and opens a book, looking rather scholarly** ahem...'istory does show, that a certain, Jack 'o the shadows may be refered to... **furrows her borrow** oh blast it... the old tongue is so 'ard to dechifer *clearing her throat she tilted her head** Gohon, 'ow in t'e blazes do ye say that 'un... I keep thinkin' tis Balzalmon... but that's not it... **harumphs and raises her eyebrow as gohon leans over to inspect the language**
gohon: that's the word for death you big booby, you don't remember those lessons at all do you.

**wilting a bit she straightened immediatley back up and harumphed again** so there you 'ave it strange beast, death! dance with death. that is what all those pretty words bil down too... bah, the Old Tongue, bunch 'o frilly good fer nothin... **gohon grins and taunts ** serenla.... **snapping her teeth shut with a click she turned too gohon and bared her teeth** oh go eat a book and don't plague me **grabs her mop and scrubbs at her ship muttering about disobeidient daughters and that in no way did she resemble one...**

>>**Chuckleing to herself, she wondered who would be
>>singing aboard her ship.** The Captain never did sing,
>>then again the captain isn't alive anymore. **She
>>climbed aboard to find her old friend and commander
>>Bladepaw in pile of wet moss. Grinning broadly she
>>started a new song**
>>
>>We'll drink the wine till the cup is dry,
>>and kiss the lads so they'll not cry,
>>and toss the dice until we fly,
>>to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>>
>>We'll dance all night while the moon runs free,
>>and dandle the lads upon our knee,
>>and then you'll ride along with me,
>>to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>>
>>We'll sing all night and we'll drink all day,
>>and on the lads we'll spend our pay,
>>and when it's gone, then we'll away,
>>to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>>
>>There's some delight in ale and wine,
>>and in some lads after which we pine,
>>but my delight, yes, always mine,
>>is to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>>
>>We'l toss the dice however they fall,
>>and kill goodbeasts they be short or tall,
>>then follow young Bladepaw whenever she calls,
>>to dance with the Jak o' the Shadows.
>>
>>**The chuckled and pulled Bladepaw onto her feet.**
>>Isn't it nice ta hear the theme song the guys gave you
>>back in the old days?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Grunts as his foot goes through a dry rotted section of deck... -- Terranix, 17:02:31 05/27/01 Sun

*Hops about, pulling splinters fro his ankle & strangling viloent curses about rotted old tubs befor3e they can leave his mouth.*
What are YOU laughing at?

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> **puts her spectacles away as tears of laughter roll down her cheeks** me 'ol boat seems in worse shape than I realise! -- Badepaw, 15:40:42 05/28/01 Mon

**grabs the mop handle and starts taping throught the whole deck, sounding the wood for weak spots and marking them with her dagger** it'll need some patchin' up fer sure... where are those two beasts I sent for sailcloth... **taking what served as sand paper she started on the railing, chipped varnish and years of scratches in the wood dissapearing under her willfull strokes**

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> *Kicks the mast spitefully, wincing slightly as it drives the splinters further in.* Rotten old tub... *Starts to take down the rtlines, which have long since becom threadbare & withered.* -- Terranix, 14:50:14 05/29/01 Tue


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> **waves terranix away from hauling them down and surries up the mast instead, leaning over to begin cutting the ropes** -- Bladepaw, 17:25:48 05/29/01 Tue

the ropes aren't even use saveing terranix, 'an it's easier this way! Whatch out below! **one sail flutters to the ground and she scurries over to the next, glancing around the docks from her high position**

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