*releases the dogs of war that eats the monkeys and then dies of food poisoning*
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Master Tang: [Voice Over] Ok, so here were my options. (a), quickly duck left, dodge the claw and take him out with a spinning back kick, or (b), take the claw in the face, roll on the ground and die.
Master Tang: Hmm, should have gone with (a)
Ah, much better, thanks a dozen kind lady. Now we might set sail again, now that ghost-pirates and other scoundrels are vanquished. To the east lads, trim the sails, swab the deck, load the cannons, we go plunderin'!
Harr, it be not little ye ask for, ye landlubber. But if ye is nice ye might join me crew! I promise great bootey and much rum for ye! Avast, be that not kind of me?
Master Tang: [Voice Over] Ok, so here were my options. (a), quickly duck left, dodge the claw and take him out with a spinning back kick, or (b), take the claw in the face, roll on the ground and die.
Master Tang: Hmm, should have gone with (a)
Me would gladly join your crew, only if ye stop call me landlubber thou'. Ye see, me ar' constructing a new cannon, ye might want to see me calculations?