"Yo ho ho and a bottle o'rum," he sang out as he staggered back to his ship.
"What is one more bottle going to really do to me?" he thought to himself. "I have had thousands of bottles in my life, this stuff won't kill me."
He continue his drunken stroll and was greeted by a group he had considered his friends.
"MEN, how are ye tonight? Plundering and getting booty I hope! HAHAHAH!"
"Well, you see Pirate King we overheard you singing and were hoping to have a drink with you back at your ship."
"Of course me lads. The night is still young."
As the group arrived at the ship, the captain revealed his gold cup.
"Got this from Tortuga one night. Almost got killed stealing it!" He said with an uproarious laugh.
The group of men handed him the rum, "Here me lordship, try our rum. Got it just yesterday."
And Pirate King drank, but he quickly realized something was wrong.
"Is this poisoned?"
"Aye, enjoy Davy Jones' locker."
"Why, I considered you to be me hearties."
"Dead Men tell no tales."
The Pirate King was:
But the night was not over. Across the the way in the local tavern a scuffle had broken out between 2 pirates.
"I know who you are. I know what you are trying to do!" Yelled the one as he threw a violent right hook.
"I know not what you are talking about!" replied the other as he tried to defend himself from the onslaught.
"LIES! I SAW YOU" as he pulled out his pistol and aimed his subdued opponent, "I can't let you live any longer."
There crumpled on the floor laid a dead pirate.
Gone from this world was:
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