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mrmitchell
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quote: Originally posted by History Guy
[ooc] Historically, if we want to stick to genuine roleplay, how is Spam Brand Squid actually surviving?! You can't possibly be able to afford to keep it up when it doesn't turn a profit, and yet keep La Ropa in fine condition. Truly, in real life, your squid company would be bankrupt! [/ooc]
Considering that you are making no money off of your squid, and you cannot possibly afford to hold onto it, why not allow us to make you rich off of it by buying it all from you? What do you stand to lose? You only stand to gain!
Hernan de History Guy Calamari II |
Señor Calamari II,
You really want me to sell Spam Brand, don't you? Well, since discontinuing the Squid with the poisoning incident, we forgot to start catching them again.
Spamish turns to all the slaves behind him.
Get back to work!
They all run back to the shores, fishing away.
I believe that the chamberpot-dumping of yours will not continue. Everyone knows that you are to bury the wastes in a hole far from your estate. 
Spamish Mitchell
no, I will NOT sell Spam Brand!!! Quit asking! 
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mrmitchell
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Plot? What plot? I am by far too simple a man to devise these plots you say I construct night and day. I know nothing other than add+subtracting, writing, basic day-to-day actions, and the trades of Squid and clothing. I know nothing of this "plot" business you try to put me in.
Just for fun, how much would you be willing to pay for the Spam Brand?
Spamish Mitchell
Plot? I have no plot!
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Nuclear Winter
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Señor Togas, I cannot bear to witness this anymore.
I am an old man, and I have a son around the same age Hernan II. I also have almost the same age of Senõr Hernan, and also I am a great friend from him. I cannot bear to witness his suffering anymore. Allow me to share his sufferings, so that if he dies, I die alongside him. Give me half of the jumpings he still has to do. I ask this in order to soften his suffering.
Please think about it my leader Togas,
Nuclearis Winterius the first
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F-PRO
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Voorschoten, Zuid-Holland
Oct 2002 time: 06:24
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Oh great and wise and magnificent Togas, let me suggest that maybe, to let justice and the honour of our tribe conquer all, we should start a new trial, where all the evidence is scrutinized. This show has lasted long enough (I've already made quite a profit selling my wares) so please, would you consider this suggestion oh greatest of greatest Lord Togas?
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Togas
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California
Jun 2002 time: 21:24
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quote: Originally posted by Nuclear Winter
Allow me to share his sufferings, so that if he dies, I die alongside him. Give me half of the jumpings he still has to do. I ask this in order to soften his suffering.
Please think about it my leader Togas,
Nuclearis Winterius the first |
This is a noble and selfless request, and I cannot ignore it. Senor Calamari the older shall be thrown in ONE LAST TIME, and should he survive, and should the cook survive, I shall allow the elder Winter to jump in his place on the 5th, 6th, and possibly 7th days.
However, Senor Calamari, should he survive, must live his remaining days outside the city of Madrid. He shall live in exile amonst the hills to the south of the river Tajo and shall never cross it until his dieing day.
On that day his body will be allowed back to the city to undergo the proper Ceremonial Rites.
As to rehearing the trial, my answer is no. This matter is resolved. It shall be heard no further.
Now, on with the festival!
--Togas
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mrmitchell
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quote: Originally posted by History Guy
As for Spam Brand, you will no doubt have to sell it or get rid of it soon, as there is no way it can survive. I would be willing to pay a good amount. What would you suggest? Within reason, I'd listen to your demands. I am still willing to do this and make you a very rich man.
Hernan de History Guy Calamari II |
How many bones do you have, Senor Calamari?
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History Guy
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Reads too many books...
Oct 2001 time: 23:24
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Heh heh. I told you that I would make a rich man of you yet. I'll settle for 350,000 bones. Is that enough, or must I up the price a bit more?
Last edited by History Guy on 10-12-2002 at 06:36
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History Guy
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Reads too many books...
Oct 2001 time: 23:24
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Senors, I am glad, but at the same time filled with sorrow. My father was proved to be a good Spaniard and one who held true to his religion, never praying to evil spirits.
And yet, my father, Senor Calamari, is dying. He has not yet left the city, and his heart is failing fast, with disease brought on from his broken body's wounds in the falls and in war. He shall not live too much longer. To tell the truth, his heart is broken from being forced to leave his people, for he has never loved anything from Madrid. He is dying, and I fear that he will not live to see his name fully vindicated. I am too sorrowed to speak of it.
Hernan de History Guy Calamari the Younger
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pikesfan
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What happened to the cook? Did he drown? Will my uncle be avenged?
Jordí Pikesfan
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Togas
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California
Jun 2002 time: 21:24
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It is clear that our High Priest has been distracted with the purification of jdjdjd, the former town drunk.
So that the Festival is not put on hold, I will personally see to it that the lousey chef is tossed into the roaring rapids!
Sons! Grab the bum and toss him in!
Four hearty boys drag out the chef, still wearing his messy white chef's robe. He protests and struggles a little as he is picked up by his arms and legs and TOSSED head first into the cold, frothy waters.
He makes a quick trip through the rapids, knocking against a few rocks and large branches before being rushed to the edge of the falls and rapidly flug down in the white foam and mist, his body nearly unrecognizable in the large shower.
The gathered crowd errupts in a roar of chears!
[a die is thrown...]
Somewhere at the base of the falls, where the sound of the rushing waves drowns out all other noices, the pants of the chef surface ... yet his head, limbs, or body does not. Some of the warriors poke and prod at the waves and debris that lie in swirling pools and eddies below the falls, but nothing appears.
(Days later, a group of hunters down the river find the remains of the battered and beaten body of the chef.)
It seems as though the spirits have spoken. The one responsible has suffered and died. The Waterfall Festival ends tonight, but let us first finish this evening with food, dance, and song. I ask that the Tamale family start up another rousing tune, that all of the remaining beef be cooked, and that the festival last until mid-night. Tomorrow evening we will have a sober remembrance for the one who was lost, Senor Pikesfan.
--Togas
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Nuclear Winter
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Before I´m thrown, I must tell that my friend Hernan de Calamari is dying and that he told me a secret. A secret that was revealed to him by inspiration of the highest spirits. He has asked us to keep this recorded in stone, and stored in my family´s treasury, only to be read at a given date I must not reveal now.
*cough, cough* The lost of a son, and the slow passing of a friend is too much to endure... *falls to the ground, soon to be aided by his son, polaris* my heart.... I... tell Winterius II to keep ... our family´s... business...
Adios .
[Polaris Winterius] My father is dead! Ohhh! I canot bear this! AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! Aid! Aid! HE cannot die !!!!! HE CANNOT DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*Nuclearis Winterius II soon aproaches and sits nearby on the ground, sad, but calm*
[Nuclearis Winterius II] Don´t be so angry Polaris, he was old, and he has been sufering a lot in this times...
Let us arrange his funeral.
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History Guy
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Reads too many books...
Oct 2001 time: 23:24
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Nuclearius Winterius' death is, like the death I now have to report, a national tragedy. They will be mourned for all ages. They were both great heroes for Spain, and they symbolize Spanish loyalty, I believe.
The fact is, my father, Hernan de History Guy Calamari the Elder, passed away this morning from the after effects of his experiences and mostly, because of the fact that his heart had been broken by being exiled. He died unnecessarily, and his loyalty to his mother country shall always be remembered. His tomb is being prepared, and his secrets are being carved into stone, to be hidden until the time he said to reveal them, far in the future. The secrets may change Spain forever.
These two tragedies must be overcomed by our mourning civilization. The people are not happy with the death of Hernan, and inwardly and outwardly they suffer. However, they shall soon see the realization of his people's dream, I am sure, as Togas leads us onward to great glory for Hispania.
Hernan de History Guy Calamari II
Squid Baron
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