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Aubrey."Y'arr, matey. What game are we to start with if we're to play this so called carrrrrds!"
Steven."I'm not quite sure. Perhaps we can start with this game called Pass the Ace.
Aubrey."Ey, ye dam-blasted squally-wag, sounds like garbage! Tell me the game over a bottle of rum!"
Steven."Actually, I haven't got a clue how to play. I just heard about it from some guys to the east."
Aubrey."Blahh! you're more useless than a damned fish with no fins, Ey!"
Main Guy."I know how to play. It's pretty easy to understand and is best played with aboot 8 people, eh. But it seems I've not got the time to explain it to you, so I suppose you guys will just have to jump right in and learn to play as you go along, eh? You buds get started, I'm just goin' over to the rink to sharpen my skates for hockey season."
Narrator: The game they all so desperately wanted to learn how to play, actually began several days ago with a few scraps with old refugees in the smaller deck of cards. The main deck, having refused to boot said refugees, got themselves into a little bit of a shuffle.
On beha... nah, to cliché. We at; bAd, awesomely declare war on the ACES!
Don't worry, they're not real flames.
Steven."I'm not quite sure. Perhaps we can start with this game called Pass the Ace.
Aubrey."Ey, ye dam-blasted squally-wag, sounds like garbage! Tell me the game over a bottle of rum!"
Steven."Actually, I haven't got a clue how to play. I just heard about it from some guys to the east."
Aubrey."Blahh! you're more useless than a damned fish with no fins, Ey!"
Main Guy."I know how to play. It's pretty easy to understand and is best played with aboot 8 people, eh. But it seems I've not got the time to explain it to you, so I suppose you guys will just have to jump right in and learn to play as you go along, eh? You buds get started, I'm just goin' over to the rink to sharpen my skates for hockey season."
Narrator: The game they all so desperately wanted to learn how to play, actually began several days ago with a few scraps with old refugees in the smaller deck of cards. The main deck, having refused to boot said refugees, got themselves into a little bit of a shuffle.
On beha... nah, to cliché. We at; bAd, awesomely declare war on the ACES!
Don't worry, they're not real flames.