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Aug. 7th, 2006 10:50 amThe deck of the Black Pearl is full of activity as the crew hastens about, making ready to set sail. Whether hauling lines or hoisting sails, securing the longboats or tying down nets, everyone has work to do and is busily seeing to it.
Everyone, that is, save Will Turner, who is still lying unconscious on the deck.
Everyone, that is, save Will Turner, who is still lying unconscious on the deck.
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Date: 2006-08-18 01:33 pm (UTC)They pull up the grates on both the main deck and gundeck, tossing barrels of gunpowder into the cargo hold where others await with the net.
The task doesn't take as long as it should.
One of the pirates recently acquired in Tortuga looks up at Gibbs and spreads his hands wide.
"We are short-stocked on gunpowder! Six barrels!"
Bet he gives an ass rat's now.
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Date: 2006-08-18 07:28 pm (UTC)"There’s only half a dozen kegs of powder!"
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Date: 2006-08-19 09:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-08-20 09:22 am (UTC)They look to Gibbs, stricken but in thought. And he knows that rum will do you no good if you are too dead to drink it.
"Aye, the rum too!"