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Original Post By: otis
Well I suppose that is that, There were a few more pirates that stood and looked on, dumbstruck, at Gasparde's body. Bond pulled out his pistol. To deny the world's justice is a grave sin, Bond looked over to Weil, impressive looking despite the exhausted breathes.
"At this rate, we will be delivering justice in a new sea in no time." Bond began walking the length of the almost empty ship, and firing his pistol unceremoniously into the head of each of the remaining pirates. "There is no mercy for traitors to the World Government, let your last moments be those of despair onlooking your dead pirate." He whispered more than yelled.
Reaching the other side of the ship Bond called out to the CP9 ship,
"Ahoy, Vincents throw over some grappling hooks, we are going to have to tow this ship back to G-8!" Looking around the blood stained boards and the death that permeated the air. Bond frowned, he had hoped for more, "On the double Teresa bring the ship around! Lets get out of here as soon as possible"
Walking over to Weil Bond patted him on the back, he had long given up on ever patting him on the shoulder.
"You need some rest old chap, My report will indicate this was all you, well done." Bond pulled out his flask and proffered it to Weil with a smile.
Well I suppose that is that, There were a few more pirates that stood and looked on, dumbstruck, at Gasparde's body. Bond pulled out his pistol. To deny the world's justice is a grave sin, Bond looked over to Weil, impressive looking despite the exhausted breathes.
"At this rate, we will be delivering justice in a new sea in no time." Bond began walking the length of the almost empty ship, and firing his pistol unceremoniously into the head of each of the remaining pirates. "There is no mercy for traitors to the World Government, let your last moments be those of despair onlooking your dead pirate." He whispered more than yelled.
Reaching the other side of the ship Bond called out to the CP9 ship,
"Ahoy, Vincents throw over some grappling hooks, we are going to have to tow this ship back to G-8!" Looking around the blood stained boards and the death that permeated the air. Bond frowned, he had hoped for more, "On the double Teresa bring the ship around! Lets get out of here as soon as possible"
Walking over to Weil Bond patted him on the back, he had long given up on ever patting him on the shoulder.
"You need some rest old chap, My report will indicate this was all you, well done." Bond pulled out his flask and proffered it to Weil with a smile.