A Sailor's Hope

-nods- Will do!

-plays accordian-
Fifteen men on a dead man's chest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

Drink and the devil had done for the rest
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

The mate was fixed by the bosun's pike
The bosun brained with a marlinspike
And cookey's throat was marked belike
It had been gripped by fingers ten;
And there they lay, all good dead men
Like break o'day in a boozing ken
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

Savannah laughed and stomped her feet to the beat. "Yohoho and a bottle of rum!" she said in amusement. "Cutler youre crazy!"

-smiles-
Fifteen men of the whole ship's list
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

Dead and be damned and the rest gone whist!
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

The skipper lay with his nob in gore
Where the scullion's axe his cheek had shore
And the scullion he was stabbed times four
And there they lay, and the soggy skies
Dripped down in up-staring eyes
In murk sunset and foul sunrise
Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!

Savannah laughed and hit her feet to the beat. She didn't know Cutler could play the accordian

(RPG Has Closed for The day because of problems Owner of the RPG has faced today, RPG will probably re-open tomorrow)

(never mind clossed for day)

Even if you closed

Name:Shorty
Age:12
Weapons:Steel Cutlass, Pistol, Bomb, Dagger
Powers:Morpher(can change into anything or one)
Foes:Undead Soliders, Navy Soldiers
Pirate,Navy Soldier,Undead Soldiers:
Ship:Outcast's Faith
Looks:
Like my avatar

Just for the day

probably tomorrow because me and Shadow will be gone to a Camping Trip

(rpg is back on)
"Cutler lets get ready for our trip"

-An eerie fog appears out into the ocean and then my ship Harkaway appears with my laughing-

Walking through the forest looking for a truesure Shorty is taking his paces one by one. When he gets to the end of the trail he brings his map away from his face and sees some more ppl. "Eaxcuse me. I believe you are standing where me tresure lie." The three people turn around. "Hello, now as I was saying if you would please move."

"I here Jolly Roger and thats not good"
-comes outside and sees his ship-
-grabs food rum beer and a whole crew of people and Cutler on the ship-

-grabs out my spyglass-


"Sure is Roger"

"ya im sure"

Now that Sparrow is dead I can finally take over the Caribbean waters and become a Pirate Lord.

-Begins laughing-

Crew, prepare yourselves for our numbers will grow tonight

-unlocks ship and brings Cutler to the steering wheel-
"you steer im gonna go to the top of ship and look for Rogers ship.Ok?"

-gives orders to the Pirate Crew to hook their ship so we shall begin battle-

Pirate:Sir we need more cannon balls
"they are behind the crates"
Pirate:Ok thnk you by the way undead soldiers are aboarding the ship
"oh no this is bad-takes out sword and gun-"
"im ready -grins-"

-brings out my voodoo staff and pistol-

"Lets kick some Undead Butt"

(Shadow and I are going on a Camping Trip, NO GODMODING. We'll be back posting by tomorrow or late tonight)

(soooooo confused!!)

-four-teen thousand undead soldiers surround me and Jack the second and Cutler-
-still has my gun and sword out-
"ready guys?"

-A mysterious voice is heard in the heads of the Black Skull Crew-

Voice: Run you fools! You stand no chance!

-the voice fades away-

You won't stand a chance against my undead army.

-Pulls out cutlass holding it up into the air and my undead army charge at them-

-jumps up and runs and my brown cape hits his soldiers down-
"Ha...."