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AMG

Dwa, dwa... Razz

Trzy, trzy...

A do ilu liczymy, zanim zawołam: "Szukam"?

Ewelina

Koleżanko! Ten dyliżans, którym ktoś mnie straszył Wink

jeździ po wielu drogach Twisted Evil

... ja też czekam na ciąg dalszy ... choć jeszcze nie rozpoczęłam odliczania Wink

AMG

A gdybym złamała rękę pod tym nieszczęsnym dyliżansem - kto będzie za mnie wpisywał opowiadanie? Laughing

Rika

Ewelina

Rika

AMG jest dzielna, poradzi sobie i z dyliżansem, i z końmi, i z dzikimi, i z rozjuszonym bykiem, i z niecierpliwymi czytelniczkami też!

AMG

Ewelina

Jestem pewna, że sobie poradzi. Dlatego nie martwię się dyliżansem, ręką w gipsie, końmi, bykiem i innymi przeszkodami i czekam na dalszy ciąg ...

Ewelina

AMG

No to chyba odbijamy...
Wpis w dwóch częściach.

15.11. (Joe)

I prefer novels to experiencing pirate fights first hand. Those are cruel men, animals I’d call them but God’s creatures have nothing in common with this murderous locust. Two men dead, five severely injured. Had it not been for the other ship, we might not have made it.

We thought at first it may be another pirate ship, and my heart sank. In face of imminent danger, however, you don’t put down your gun and let anyone kill you just like that. The time we fought without hope, however, was not lost, as the other ship opened fire to the pirates, and soon new figures jumped on board of our ship, pushing the pirates in-between us and them. Soon, it became apparent that the newcomers, clad in Arabic fashion and thus easy to spot, were even harder on the pirates than we. Obviously – allies.

My heart rose, more so when I spotted a small cloud of smoke from the cabin door, slightly ajar. Sarah is definitely a Cartwright. I gave a her a lecture later, of course – the men could have easily ripped the door out of the doorframe, and her with it – but I can’t say I’m not proud of her. Then a pirate appeared at my elbow unexpectedly, as though from the depths of hell – yelled a war curse in language unknown – and fell like a cut-down tree at my feet. I only saw two burning, oriental eyes from the folds of the Nomadic-like, dark blue turban, and my ally turned to fight off another attacker. I could swear he was still very young – but his face was covered with the blue fabric his clothes were made of. I wonder if he’s an Arab. The others don’t look Arabic, despite clothing. We only know they are our allies here and now.

[...]

Ewelina

Dynamiczny opis walki. Kim jest ten młody facet? Ile lat ma mniej więcej Joe?

Rika

Wychodzi mi, że Joe to tatuś Sarah, nawet jej kazania prawi i jest z niej dumny. Stary już musi być...

Ewelina

Znaczy się, do niego się wrodziła Wink

A co z jej mamusią? Żyje?

Lidka

No ale Sarah pojawiła się dokładnie wtedy kiedy już miałam ochotę spytać, gdzie ona jest i czemu nie pomaga w walce z tymi przebrzydłymi piratami.
Ale western jest, tylko Indianie zamienieni w korsarzy i okolice mało zachodnie chyba Smile

AMG

Komuś się tam tęskniło za akcją, to była Wink

No to kończmy wpis i płyńmy dalej.

[...]

When the last of the pirates was caught and put in the empty cargo hold to bring them to justice as soon as possible, most of the strangers were already back on board of their own ship. I saw one of them exchange a few words with our Cpt. Johnson, who was shaking hands with him and nodding. Then the Captain ordered his men to take care of the dead, the injured and – a thing I didn’t understand right then – to find old, spare clothing.

It turned out that the Arabic clad men wanted to change their clothes to something more Western. I gave the Captain some clothes for them, too, but I didn’t want money, although they were paying handsomely for the things to the crewmembers. Clothing is the least we could give them to thank for their help, I think. The sailors don’t seem to share my point of view, sadly.

Tomorrow we should reach land.