Post by malcolmgraves on Mar 4, 2013 0:29:19 GMT -5
Graves turned to Gangplank, oh now this contest will be interesting. A ton of money there was to win now...and Graves was going all in to get it. " 1000 gold bet, an' ah' free kiss from sky here" He chuckled and turned back to wait for the drinks. The bar was in complete chaos, men cheered and beted with each other on the winner. Others pushed their way through or searched for another way to watch the contest. More pirates pouring in for a look.
Old pete had a big grin on his face, this would be make his place the best one in all of Bilgewater!He reached under the table and revealed many bottles, setting them all on the counter and filling mugs full of Mount Atin Eclipse. Then slid each to the 4 participates, on standby to fill the mugs full yet again.
" Mug one me hearties! Les' see who has ta' stomach fer' gold."
Graves instantly snatched his up and brought it to his lips, gulping it down quickly and slamming the mug back on the counter. " Try ta' keep up.."
Last Edit: Mar 4, 2013 1:11:10 GMT -5 by malcolmgraves
Post by Richard "Scrod" Wiedemann on Mar 4, 2013 1:05:43 GMT -5
When Gangplank had demanded in on the drinking contest and the bar patrons got louder than ever before Scrod put his game face on. He knew GP was winner of several of the Scab drinking contests and that was quite a feat in Bilgewater, but he wasn't going to let 3000g just slide away from him just because of that.
Almost as soon as Pete had layed out the drink in their separate mugs Scrod had scooped his up. The mug looked small in his large hands as he tossed its contents back entirely in one large gulp and proceeded to slam it back to the table.
"Don't fall behind now ya' hear?" He said as he looked at Graves and Sky with a nod and a grin. He looked over at GP without saying a word, in his mind the pirate was the biggest challenge at the table, not selling Graves or Sky short of their own capabilities of course.
Sky slowly looked at GP when he got in on the bet, and smirked, lifting a mug to the pirate Captain, "Heh.. Some weird thing was looking for you earlier." She comments. Assuming Gangplank would take it, she'd pick herself one up afterwards. Sky paused as Scrod chugged his down, flattening her eyebrows a bit. No way she would be out done even with chugging a mug of alcohol down in one go!
Sky lifted the mug and grinned, "Don't think you can out do me, old man." She said to Scrod with a laugh, before chugging her mug down and slamming it onto the bar top, "FILL IT UP!" For a petite little thing like Sky, what comes next may be startling to some. And she has no modesty what-so-ever as she parts her lips, and let's out a ridiculously loud, and long belch.
Post by The Saltwater Scourge on Mar 4, 2013 1:39:30 GMT -5
"So she can drink and belch like a pirate, a beauty after me own heart!" His drink would end the first round. So far the others still looked like they were go to go, but this was merely the sampler.
Gangplank lifted the glass to his mouth and chugged it hard, like how a thirsty man would chugged his first glass of water. The Black Pearl rum tasted just as sweet as it did the day he created it.
The crowd let out a cheer as he slammed the glass down. He was clearly a favourite among the crowd, due to his status as a leader in Bilgewater and as its first champion. Other League enthusiasts were cheering for Graves as well and many of the local patrons went for Scrod. Most men cheered for Sky, but that was most likely due to the fact that she was one of the few women in the bar with all her teeth...and not likely to kill you.
He turned to Graves after finishing his drink. "Your drink Malcolm. I just hope that this stuff is better than what they serve in Zaun"
Post by malcolmgraves on Mar 4, 2013 2:37:31 GMT -5
Old pete quickly refilled all of their drinks, then returned to serving the pirates watching the spectacle. A big grin on his face from all the attention his place was receiving . ( ITS SAFE TO ASSUME NOW THAT HE IS REFILLING OUR DRINKS AS THEY ARE FINISHED. )
Graves dove straight into his refilled mug and gulped down the black liquid, his mind slightly abuzz from two mugs of the strongest liquor old pete served. He was sure he would win though...he has to win all that gold. But he was worried about Gangplank entering their contest, that man has won 15 drinking contests.
Graves slammed down his mug for another refill which was swiftly received there after. " Hit me, pete. Am goin' all in."
Post by Richard "Scrod" Wiedemann on Mar 4, 2013 2:54:37 GMT -5
Scrod burst out in laughter at Sky's belch, he found it comical to be coming from the young lady. He watched grinning as everyone else downed their first mug and he prepared himself for the second.
When it was served Scrod downed his second mug much like the first. He knew he could do this for quite some time without fear of getting the least bit tipsy but he wasn't sure about the competition. He looked at everyone else to try and see if they were feeling it or not yet, which he was unable to discern at all.
"Don't know 'bout ya'all but yer' lookin' mighty cocky the way yer' downin' yer' mugs. Confidence is the feeling ya' have before ya' understand the situation yer' in, that's comin' from experience right there. We aint even startin' yet." he shouted above the bar noise showing some bravado.
"The charm o' fishin's that it's the pursuit o' sumthin' elusive but attainable..."
"Bah. You lot don't have a chance! I fricken out-drank Lee Sin for fucks sake." She was telling the truth, of course. Though it might be hard to believe for some! Sky would grab the next drink and chug it down, slamming the mug onto the bar to be refilled again.
At GPs compliment, she'd laugh loudly, "Oh a pirate's life for me!" Chugging the next drink down like it was water. Now she was beginning to show it. She'd slam the glass down again, and started to giggle softly, "Oh man.. this shit's harsh."
Post by The Saltwater Scourge on Mar 5, 2013 23:37:55 GMT -5
"YAR HAR HAR! I'd reckon that me grog may be a bit stronger than yer' fancy Ionian swill!" Gangplank chuckled.
Gangplank chucked his drink back, savouring the taste as it went down his throat. The only thing that made his Black Pearl rum better was a orange slice to go with it.
Gangplank looked at his competition. The girl was all but done, two or three more would finish her off. The others looked like they were holding there own, but looks can be deceiving.
"Now me heatys, why don't we speed dis game up a little! Old Pete me matey, pour us TWO drinks at a a time now and let us see who is the biggest man!" he looked at Sky giggling to herself"..or woman"
Post by malcolmgraves on Mar 6, 2013 1:38:51 GMT -5
Graves watched the competition down their mugs, looks like sky is already getting a bit tipsy. he laughed with the rest of the bar when sky belched, aint she just the pirate. " Bah, Scrod. Wipe ta' smirk off yer' face when am jinglin' everyone's gold." he chuckled,Gulping down the next drink quickly. He felt a bit dazed, but that is just how it is when your drinking the good stuff. This would be easy to hold out...no passing out anytime soon. He slammed the mug down then took a look at Ole Pete who was listening to Gangplanks request.
Pete smiled. " Course me hearties. Two mugs each it be." He went to work at filling 8 mugs full of the strong liquor and passed two to each of the contestants. The crowd of pirates cheered in the back, excited by this high stakes drinking contest.
Last Edit: Mar 6, 2013 2:22:56 GMT -5 by malcolmgraves
"TWO!? FUCK YEAH!" She'd grab the next two, and do the same, "FFFF SO... BURNING! OH MAH GAWD!" Yelling loudly, before thrusting the two emptied mugs into the air with a big, goofy smile, "YARR! TO BEIN' FREE AND PIRATEY! YAAARR!" Giggling all silly. Sky set the mugs back down, and started to sway a bit, "Graves.. I'd... kiss ya.. if it weren't fer.. that.. " Pressing her finger to his facial hair, "....stuff.. teehee.."
Post by Richard "Scrod" Wiedemann on Mar 6, 2013 3:14:51 GMT -5
"Tipsy already? After all that talk about bein' a sky pirate yer' really showin' us up aint ya'? Hahaha." he told Sky teasingly as he downed his next single mug.
When Pete started pouring two mugs at a time at GP's request Scrod took it in stride. He downed the first double mug serving like a champ and raised his arms in the air for the cheers that followed. Even though he was beginning to feel the effects of the alcohol Scrod was far from being done.
"Just like that, two at a time aint no problem fer' ol' Scrod! Pete at this rate yer' gonna run outta booze, keep 'em commin'!" Scrod told the peg-legged bartender enthusiastically as he waiting on his next two mugs. When he heard Sky's drunk remark about kissing Graves he had a grin running from ear to ear.
"Well well, who'da guessed Mai had a thing fer' ya'? Course that might just be the booze talkin'...eitheir way I'd be takin' a mental note o' this if I was you Graves." When the next two mugs were served to him, Scrod again downed his drinks showing no sign of relenting. His sights were set on the 3000g prize and he wasn't going to let Graves, Sky or the 15 time scab winning GP drink him under and deny him the pleasure of winning.
The doors of Plank Walkin Pete's would open and young, silver-haired woman would step in, she was dressed in a thick trench coat, and had on a pair of sunglasses, a half-smirk on her face. "So this is what's goin on." She said, looking between Graves, Scrod, Gangplank, and Sky... particularly Sky. "Seems like you guys are having fun." Elissa smirked a little more and approached the bar, sitting on a bar stool, she took out a vial of red liquid and sipped it before slipping it back in her trench coat. "Got anything nonalcoholic here? Or do the people of Bilgewater run off the stuff?"
Post by Balthasar Blackboot on Mar 6, 2013 16:25:54 GMT -5
Balthasar was hauling a new batch of cannonballs for Sarah Fortune's ship. His throat was getting rather dry, so he decided to stop at Pete's tavern. Just as he swung open the doors, he heard it - a hearty "YAR HAR HAR", undoubtedly from the most renowned pirate in Bilgewater. The cannoneer punched the door open, stormed towards Gangplank's table, pushing a most strange silver-haired woman in the process. When he arrived, he slammed his hand on the table. Pete's was always a busy tavern, but the noise was enough to get the attention of the nearby tables. With a killer gaze, he looked Gangplank dead in his eyes.
Me name be Balthasar Blackboot. Ye killed me pops... an' I want me revenge.
Post by The Saltwater Scourge on Mar 6, 2013 17:54:39 GMT -5
Balthsar's comment was followed by the sound of 20 flintlock pistols being pointed at his head.
"Yar har har, settle down boys" Gangplank told his crew, who had drawn their weapons. He looked up at the man who had just threatened him. "You do know what you just did do you lad? To come up to me, Gangplank, the Saltwater Scourge, while in a tavern I all but own, while surrounded by me loyal crew, and demand revenge for killing your pappy?" He paused for a minute to let the words sink in. The noisy tavern fad fallen into dead silence, with every pirate having a hand on a weapon.
He grinned. "Why I'd say that takes real grit and there's nothing Gangplank respects more from a man than that! I'd also be in a good mood this night, so that's why I haven't let me crew paint the walls with yer' stupid bilgerat brain." His men lowered their weapons from Balthasar's head.
"I've got many lads and lassies that are breathin' down me back for killin' their pappys. Your just another boy lookin' to prove himself to his dear dead pappy by avengin' him. Now me Blackbooted boy, I was in the middle of a contest with me hearty's here, one that I plan on winning. Now you can either go about yer' buisness or stay and share me grog, but do not let me regret lettin' you live."
Gangplank then threw back his shots, waiting for his reply.
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