Cheeky Actress

Bosun Carmina, Sounds wonderful...New Orleans nears a good shot in the arm with Tourist Dollars right now. Hey Rats! Thinking of a family thing with all your little pyrates in tow or are you thinking Archangel crewe here?

As their boat came to rest next to the Archangel, the waves now pitched it to and fro. Smythe and Norgua quickly worked the ropes to make sure that their precious cargo made aboard the ship soon enough. De Dogge now quickly ordered two men to take care of the other boat as his hands were full with the first. “Quickly Lads!” He shouted as they started to hoist Rieley and Mistress McKinney. As Reiley’s feet hit the deck, he saw the Captain and his new wife standing in front of him. The Captain’s eyes narrowed. “What’s this?” He shouted back to the Cutter as he held Mistress McKinney’s body in his arms. “She’s ill, Captain. She has taken fever and will die if I do not help her.” The Captain quickly looked down at his wife for a moment. “Get inside and I shall follow soon enough.” At first Aurore was hesitant to react, but soon listened to her husband. She was quickly joined by Skittles and was taken below. As the rest of the craft was soon lifted into the ship, Bess looked over at Mr. Davis as Reiley cradled the body of Mistress McKinney. “What would you have me do, Captain?” Reiley’s face plastered with rain as he and the lifeless body of Lilly lay in his arms. “You had no right to bring her here. Not upon my ship...not now!” The doctor soon was flanked by Mr. Davis. “She once was someone you cared for. Do you not care any longer? She loves you. Even an old fool such as me can see that. Now you feel nothing?!” The shouts of the doctor now could be heard over the storm and the crewe now took notice. “Love is not a fleeting thing, Captain. She called for you whilst sick with feaver…she called for you. I beg you Captain…be merciful and let me tend to her.” The Captain stood there for a moment and looked about his deck. “Give her to me.” He asked Reiley. Reiley soon handed over the body of Lilly and the Captain cradled her in his arms. As the ship pitched, he walked towards the Captain’s quarters. “Lilly?” The Captain called for her. Her eyes opened slowly. “John? Johnny?” She said as she came to. “I love you so. I wish I had been truthful with you and we would be married now. “Shh.” He said holding her close as he made his way to the rail. “What is done is done. No ill will, I promise you."

The carriage pulled up close to the docks. The horses pitched and swayed against the storms anger. “Quickly, help me with her!” Shouted the Doctor over the roar of the storm. Both Smythe and Norgua made quick to retrieve their small craft from the where it had been set. As the small crowd fought their way down into the boat, Norgua took charge as Smythe, Reiley and Mr. Davis took to rowing out to the Archangel. The ship’s Bosun quickly and loudly confirmed the second boat coming forward. “Master March, looks as if we have the pleasure of Doctor Rieley, Mr. Davis and Smythe and Norgua as well. Yet, I see that they have decided to bring guests.” Both de Dogge and Master March looked at each other with concern. “Very well,” Master March replied. “I will have my wife Skittles tend to them upon arrival. In the meantime, look to the Captain and his wife.”

Much better, Rats. (skipping - fa...La...La)

Ya...that, that would do it...

Oi?!? I can explain.... The Doc made me do it! What?! What's this...?! I don't remember him holding you down and forcing you to do these things...to me...

Non... Very...Very Good

It was the 'best' cuddle he's had in a long time, Madame!

(GROAN).... You're killing me, Doc. And I just barrowed it...Honest!

Dancing with the Stars

Mad Dog's best side Yikes! What was in that stew?! Great shot, but unfortunately…not the first time seeing THAT!

Ya...he cleans up good, don't he?

Ransom is correct, Dan. It is by PERMISSION ONLY (email or PMing) that one can only kill off another. I think the 'twins' got over zealous with their murdering spree. They should go back and edit their work.

Could you have gotten a more attractive shot of me, Doctor Reiley?! Good God looks like I started drinking early that morning! Girls...doesn't Doctor Reiley look Fetchy!

Barry Manilow

As Mr. Davis pulled the carriage about Rieley and Bess were met by Smythe and Nogura. Both men fought forwards against the hard driving rain. “We’ve come for ye!” Shouted Smythe trying hard to keep his balance in the winds. “We have two more to come aboard. This girl here,” Said the doctor turning towards Bess. “And Mistress Lilly McKinney. She has taken ill and needs my care.” The two men looked at each other with a look of concern. “We were only told to bring you and Mr. Davis back. I sooner face the wrath of God then to bring back the Captain’s Mistress and some serving girl….especially upon his honeymoon!” Reiley’s face soon turned dark and red. He forced himself out into the rain and wind clutching tightly to Mistress McKinney as he made his way to the carriage. Mr. Davis quickly opened the door to the doctor and he placed the limp body of Mistress McKinney inside. “I’ll be damned if I am going to leave these two behind. If the Captain asks whose idea it was, tell him that it was I who made the choice. If he is any man of character he will understand completely.” With that, the doctor waved Bess on and helped her into the carriage. He quickly climbed in next to both of the women as Mr. Davis instructed the driver to hurry to the docs. Smythe and Nogura quickly jumped upon the back of the carriage and took off towards the docks where the Archangel rested.

Lilly felt herself being tugged and pulled from her resting place. The warmth of hands lay upon her as she soon drifted forward. At first, shapes and shadows were all that she could distinguish between the two worlds she was traveling within. Soft words were echoed then silence once again. The doctor pulled her body forward, trying to force her to sit up in her bed. “Mr. Davis?!” Doctor Reiley called out to him. The sound of heavy footfall made its way to the doorway of the room. “Here, I am here!” Bess suddenly appeared behind Mr. Davis carrying the basin. “How be the weather outside?” The good doctor asked his assistant. “The storm is moving closer. The winds have already blown debris about the streets. It won’t be long before we see more damage.” “Well then.” Said Rieley as he gathered Lilly’s body up into his arms, “We must not waste time! Gather up what you have and be quick about it. We are going to the Archangel for safety. I just hope that it hasn't made its way out to sea by now. We must work quickly. I fear that our Mistress is gravely ill.” Mr. Davis looked over at Bess for a moment then back at the Doctor. “Now!” Like scurrying rats, the two of them followed Dr. Reiley out of the room and down to the main floor. As the door to the inn was open the driving wind and rain now made the task at hand even more difficult. “Fetch the carriage, Mr. Davis!” Yelled Reiley over the din of the storm. It was then Lilly stirred and looked up at Reiley. Her skin now was pale and her sunken eyes pleaded only for peace. “Let me die. I wish it.” It was then Reiley’s heart stopped for a moment. Suddenly, the image of a young girl came forward, the pang of shame and the deep feeling of remorse all came pouring in on him at that very moment. “No.” He said shaking his head. “I shall not have you give up. You, Mistress are in capable hands and you will get better.” He watch her eyes flutter and roll back into her head as she collapsed once more. “MR. DAVIS! THE CARRIAGE AT ONCE!”

Well, if I look back correctly...TWO! Thanks for playing everyone!

primitive

Come Rain Or Come Shine - Eric Clapton

Sunset

May I Present to You....Master Edward Foxe Mr. Edward Foxe, curator of the Golden Hind Museum Ship in Brixham, Devon, UK", will be attending the Reenactor Fest in February 2007. He will be a lecture host during our event. Pyracy, Elizabethan and Tudor age of sail, the Golden Age of Sail, and how to run a pyrate event without a ship are just a few topics he will be discussing. His best known work thus far has been an advisor on "Worst Jobs in History" with Tony Robinson for the Discovery Channel! (And have you seen this show?! Eweweeuuu!) He carries quite a lot of clout in the various reenactment circles! He has several publish articles, been used as historical advisor on several television projects & movies, and is now looking to publish a book on Pyrates in the near future. I hope all of you will be attending RF2 will stop by, say hello and sit in on his lecture. We are very happy and very blessed to have him as our guest!

http://www.searlesbuccaneers.org/ This is the link I was trying to activate....lots of pyrate events from all over the U.S. on this one.

Cry Innocent!

[email=http://www.searlesbuccaneers.org/]http://www.searlesbuccaneers.org/[/email] There is a Pyrate fest in St. Augustine, FL and one in St. Andrews. I will have to clairify with her. As for the link I posted, there are all sorts of Pyrate events listed on this site.