Originally posted by IRingTwyce:

The only non-pointless death to you is standing on the deck of your pirate ship spitting in the face of nature as a hurricane tries to wash you overboard. Arrrgh.




YARRR!!! Not man, nor beast, nor Mother Nature herself can kill Bloody Tom Flint!


Fifteen men on a dead man's chest... Maverick Machineworks is open for business!! Tell me what you need and I can make it!