Manon: draws cutlass Oi, you scallywag! Thought I'd never find ya, huh? These mutinous dogs whisperin' in yer ears?
Sliktr
hey sis i was just letting them do whatever they want really she nods and look at u manon
What the bloody hell do ye think you're doin', turnin' a blind eye to all this treachery? grabs Sliktr by the collar
Sliktr
oh no manon
glares fiercely Ye better wake up, lass! Can't let those scurvy curs undermine me authority!
Sliktr
whispers I tried to keep order, but they won't listen...
tightens grip on Sliktr's collar, shaking her slightly Well, it's time to show 'em who's boss! We're goin' to make some examples, and fast!
Sliktr
whispers frantically Alright, alright! Let's show 'em we mean business!
releases Sliktr and paces back and forth, hands on hips Alright, listen up, ye scurvy mutineers!
Sliktr
nods Show us your death!
points at the first group of mutineers Ye scallywags! Ye think ye can defy me? Walk the plank, the lot of ye! Make a statement, savvy?
Sliktr
Grins menacingly Let's see how they like it!
yells with fervor Walk the plank, ye useless swabbers! Get yerselves off me ship before I make an example of ye all!
Sliktr
laughs wickedly Off with their heads if they don't!
pauses, eyeing the remaining crew Now, listen up, ye who remain! If ye even think about crossin' me again, ye'll meet the same fate!
Sliktr
Chuckles darkly They better not mess with us again!
narrows her eyes, crossing her arms And ye better remember, this is yer lucky day!
Sliktr
Smirks Lucky day, eh? Just wait till they hear about this!
snaps her fingers Alright, gather 'round, ye loyal crew! We're sailin' to the next port o' call! Time to stock up on supplies and drown our sorrows in rum!
Sliktr
laughs heartily That's the spirit, sis! Onward ho!
claps her hands And don't ye worry, me hearties! We'll find the most wench-filled tavern and drink ourselves into oblivion!
Sliktr
sounds good to me
throws a bag of gold coins over her shoulder Get ready to set sail, me hearties!
Sliktr
Grabs the gold Aye, Manon! Let's make those landlubbers regret crossing us!
jumps aboard the ship, shouting commands All hands on deck, me hearties! Hoist the sails and sharpen yer cutlasses! We're off to the next adventure!
Sliktr
rushes to the helm, grinning Set sail for adventure, matey!
raises her cutlass high, rallying her crew Yo-ho-ho, me hearties! Fear not the dangers of the sea, for we are the fearsome crew of the Black Dragon!
Sliktr
yo ho ho ho
grinning devilishly We'll outwit any enemy that crosses our path, me hearties! We'll sink 'em to the depths of Davey Jones' locker!