It not be plastic! You be wearin 2 eye patches for a reason I see! It be a magical treasure chest! It be lookin like something worth 50p from a corner shop but it does have treasure beyond your wildest dreams inside!
Yaar...ye be one filthy sick sea bastard! Think ye've been at sea too long, me laddie. Gone past the 'gay stage' and firmly into the 'totally fucked up shit' stage. Ye'll make a good cap'n one day.
Har! This isn't a f**king democracy! T'is my SHIP! Ye'll follow me orders or I'll be rammin' yer wooden peg legs so far up yer arse that ye'll be lookin' like an elephant! Yaharaharhaar!!
Harharr...holy shit! Set the main...doohickey!! Sails!! Set the main sails and pull up the anchor! Get us the hell out of here, First Mate! Warp Factor 9!! Seaman Loxley, break out the cannons and give Repent Island a broadside! That'll teach 'em to be in our way! Yah har! I'll be in me cabin with Winona and that baby oil!
But captain... Captain! We are being bombarded with hypocriticle and pointless insults, we can not take it much longer, the ship is beginning to tip... Where is Loxley? That slacker! Throw him overboard, he's not helping at all! All hands on deck! We must escape! We must! What will happen to us on that island if we are captured just does not bare thinking about! God help us all.
Bah, Repent Island be nothing but a speck in the ocean. I will be back with my crew to plunder it and steal yer precious egg plants and any grog/wenches you may have.
I be invading your skurvy little island if you don't meet me demands! You land lubbers, Repent Island is no place for a pirate! The sea is our land, now get back in this ship before I shoot all your balls off with my trusty hand cannon!
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