The Adventures of Eddies' ol' Rumbucket.

[Angelfire]

Eddie and Jimbo looked at each other quizzically, took a sip of their Rum from the old beaten mugs and looked at the Destroyer ahead of them.

"I dunno boss, summin not so kosher about that fella!"

"HA!" Spat Eddie, "If that thar feller was kosher he shur as me mamas nipples wouldn't be talkin ter us!"

He leaned forward and activate the comms.

"Oi thar sonny.. yew looks loik yew could do with a lot more than an engineer!"

Jimbo sniggered quitely in the background.

Eddie continued; "Oil send ya Jimbo,!"

Jimbo chocked on his Rum and started cussing under his breath.

"Jimbo be the best barman in alla sirius! an he'll be able ter patch up yer bucket some too!"

"Yew can gits some crew at Bufferlow out in them Badlands, plenty o' scallywags lookin fer a not so honest wage over thar!"

"oi needs ter fix me bucket too, so once jimbo has yew an; yer ship good n proper fixed (heh heh), yew can foller me home!"

"Roit, lets gits this pardy goin, if more oh them boy shaggin, mother luvvin Bounty hoars happens boi us, we'll be done fer!"

"OFF YE GO JIMBO! THAT BUCKET AINT GONNA FIX ITSELF Y' KNOW!"

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The Chronicles of Angelfire