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Captain Jack Sparrow ([personal profile] andajarofdirt) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2012-09-16 12:07 pm

[OPEN] alas, my children

Characters: Jack, Jack & you.
Setting: Floor 42
Format: Starting action, but I'll match you either way.
Summary: In which Jack - the monkey - is being a pest, and Jack - the pirate - wants his goddamn hat back. 
Warnings: Jack Sparrow being Jack Sparrow. Also, creepy undead monkey and potential shooting of it.

JACK!

[Captain Jack Sparrow does not usually scream. Or screech. Or lose his cool, composed air of sophisticated pirate lord. In other words, he's usually too busy pretending to be drunk to do much, really. But sometimes a man must take a stand. Sometimes, there's a monkey involved. Sometimes, a hat is in danger.]

Bugger all, you little pest. I'm gonna shoot yer brains out, see if I don't!

[Sometimes, when an undead monkey steals your hat and runs away into a floor made of shifting, moving bars, you think "oh god, why" or "I bet you all this is God's way of getting back at me about the priest thing" and "I really did think it was a brothel, mate, it's a common mistake to make!" When you're Jack Sparrow, though, the reaction is more along the lines of profuse pirate swearing before chasing after it. Into the bars. Which is where your character will find him, balancing around half drunkenly, moving along and trying to reach the monkey with the hat, pistol at hand. He can't shoot the monkey because then his hat will fall off, but he can certainly chase it.

You know, for someone who's supposedly drunk off his ass - how!? - Jack has an uncanny sense of balance, able to run and jump and otherwise chase around after the undead, chittering monkey with relative ease.]

I will make bullets outta your bones, Jack, to make up for the ones you make me waste!

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-05 05:36 am (UTC)(link)
I suppose it is good to know how high I rate on your scale.

[Not that she cares...]

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-05 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
Someone that does not want to get cut.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-05 05:56 am (UTC)(link)
Common sense is rarely common.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-05 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
You also learn that well upon the throne.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-05 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
You have your sea; I have mine.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-05 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)
[They were not equals. She was a king. But she didn't like to give that information away.]

Calling me 'love' is inappropriate. I do not like it.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-07 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Then I would forgive you for using it, yet still not want to be called such.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-07 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
I doubt that. It is entirely too familiar of a term for my preferences.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-07 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
Do you always refuse the requests of others?

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-07 06:02 am (UTC)(link)
Then I request that you cease calling me 'love'.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-07 06:06 am (UTC)(link)
Will you see to that? I prefer you call me Saber.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-07 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
[Saber... does not catch the double meaning.]

As long as it is rare, I will forgive you that.

[personal profile] scorchedchivalry 2012-10-07 06:34 am (UTC)(link)
So, we do. Understand that I am not against striking you should you push your luck too far. I will only tolerate so much impropriety.

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