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high_seas2014-04-19 10:03 pm
redfootzeff) wrote in high_seas2014-04-19 10:03 pm
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Serenes Island Kraken Barbecue
Who: Spade Pirates, anyone else on Serenes Island back on April 13th
When: Backdated to April 13th a few hours after Ace's announcement of kraken eatables for everyone
Where: Serenes Island
What: Biggest barbecue as prepared by an amazing chef. Hope you all like kraken!
Warnings: None(?)
Style: Starting in prose but you pick!
Status: Open to all Spade Pirates and anyone else within smelling distance. All who are hungry will be fed!
With the kraken that Ace caught, Zeff got the opportunity to really flex his cooking muscle. It had been a while since he'd gotten his hands on a beast that size, and every morsel of it was going to be cooked. After all, Ace had announced it was going to be on the menu. Who was this chef to deny his captain?
He'd worked quickly and efficiently, butchering the great beast to separate out the different parts. Then had come the process of cooking it all. The smells coming from the outdoor kitchen he'd had set up would be enough to make anyone's mouth water: takoyaki (practically a requirement), pickled kraken, grilled kraken, kraken ink pasta, and the suckers both fried and made into soup. Of course, there were other foods on the menu to complement the meal: bread, fruits, vegetables, but the focus was largely on the remains of the beast that Ace had provided them.
Zeff set out the last of the drinks before bellowing, "Come and get it!"
When: Backdated to April 13th a few hours after Ace's announcement of kraken eatables for everyone
Where: Serenes Island
What: Biggest barbecue as prepared by an amazing chef. Hope you all like kraken!
Warnings: None(?)
Style: Starting in prose but you pick!
Status: Open to all Spade Pirates and anyone else within smelling distance. All who are hungry will be fed!
With the kraken that Ace caught, Zeff got the opportunity to really flex his cooking muscle. It had been a while since he'd gotten his hands on a beast that size, and every morsel of it was going to be cooked. After all, Ace had announced it was going to be on the menu. Who was this chef to deny his captain?
He'd worked quickly and efficiently, butchering the great beast to separate out the different parts. Then had come the process of cooking it all. The smells coming from the outdoor kitchen he'd had set up would be enough to make anyone's mouth water: takoyaki (practically a requirement), pickled kraken, grilled kraken, kraken ink pasta, and the suckers both fried and made into soup. Of course, there were other foods on the menu to complement the meal: bread, fruits, vegetables, but the focus was largely on the remains of the beast that Ace had provided them.
Zeff set out the last of the drinks before bellowing, "Come and get it!"
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So he puts the crown down next to him and rapidly chirps out a series of directions and even a few gestures to the location on the island.
All in phoenix.
Do you speak avian, chef?
It's okay if you don't. Ace has no idea what Marco is saying half of the time either.
But if you get Leanne she'll tell you.
Or you could just take the map Marco made and now holds out happily with his talons.
It's in flower ink, but it is actually a very good map.
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"I couldn't understand a damn word you were saying," he said flatly once Marco finished chirping out directions. He reached out to take the map. "This looks useful though."
Hops were good for more than just beer. They also could be used in medicine. Still, while Zeff knew some first aid and herbalism as a result of his profession, what they really needed was a dedicated doctor.
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And Marco still really wants to put carnations in Zeff's mustache.
He might be inching forward with something small hidden in a talon.
Dun dun. Dun dun.
It's like the reverse of the Jaws theme.
Dun dun dun dun dun dun dun dun....
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Zeff turned his head to frown at Marco. "Don't you dare, or phoenix is on the menu."
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He's Marco THE phoenix!
HE CANNOT BE TAMED!
FWOOSH!
He throws a wave of sparkles on the chef.
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"I wouldn't be much of a chef if fire scared me, would I?"