black bart wrote:Arrrr...Havin beaten the pants off Cap'n Feathersword...I challenges ye to a duel...ye'll ave the cutlass...I'll ave the pistols...we'll walk ten paces away from each other, turn and fire.
QueenBigBrendasbury's Rules!
Arr I be havin a bettr plan me hearty. It be includin a numbr o mateys ye be gatherin with ther cutlasses an we be dictatin theyr actions uponst a batlfield.
Hows abouts it ye stinking rose petal?
