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Hello, and welcome to the Rap Battle thread between my character Khalidas Rhys and @Film_Noir 's character, Christopher Black. This battle will decide the fate of House Black, whether they will become slaves that live to scrub the deck of the Evil Night or whether they will rise as the next empirical family... Okay not really. Its just a good bit of fun 
So no hard feelings either way and best of luck to Christopher Black, he's gonna need it ;D Since I challenged him, I will take the opening line I suppose?
Ahoy! Christy, and welcome aboard
To the only pirate ship with a Dra'lonais Horde
Hair as dark as night and eyes emerald green
Are we Gods? Demons? Or something in between?
So no hard feelings either way and best of luck to Christopher Black, he's gonna need it ;D Since I challenged him, I will take the opening line I suppose?
Ahoy! Christy, and welcome aboard
To the only pirate ship with a Dra'lonais Horde
Hair as dark as night and eyes emerald green
Are we Gods? Demons? Or something in between?
With a history of sailing, it is a blatant shame
That you chose the life of nobility over a pirate's fame
You want a title and fortune? We have all of that
But that silver spoon they feed you with has you all out of whack
That you chose the life of nobility over a pirate's fame
You want a title and fortune? We have all of that
But that silver spoon they feed you with has you all out of whack
Ithanian water runs foul, like your name it runs black
and back to the scurvy depths when you fall under attack
I'll work like a Captain and party like a pirate
But if you rap like you sail boy you should just remain silent
-Passes the mic-
CHRISTOPHER BLACK
House Black: "Hunters of the Sea"
Now listen up, pirate boy, I have a story for you,
I'm the classy buccaneer with the sweet hair-do,
Tell me, what in the Void, is an Evil Night?
When a line of Black-sailed ships provide an awesome sight.
I have Rerik, my gunner, and Damian Steere,
A suite of brothers, education above the average tier,
You want to dish that silver spoon that I have in my mouth,
But that little silver spoon brings me new tech. from north and south.
With my Letter of Marque, in Farah'deen I play,
Drink rum in the night, get Qadir booty in the day,
You think a crew full of Sanguine will toughen up your hide,
I have the whole f**king navy here on my side!
Naha!
*passes mic.*
Your rhymes are are strong as that Black family name
When a word from the Emperor can leave you in shame
Back to the silver spoon? Your life must be gravy
But didn't anyone tell you?
Its more fun to be a pirate than to join the navy
I prefer drinking rum in the day and sailing by night
And letters of Marque? So easy to set alight
In case you missed it when I was spitting too fast
Mock the sanguine of my crew
And you'll be their next breakfast
Draw your blade Christy, and then we will see
Crossed swords or by cannons, how you measure up to me
My crew will raise their mugs, high to the sky
As the green of our eyes show the beasts that are inside
I am the Dra'lonais lord, the heir to the flood
The Blackwater Cutlass tasting your blood
You may call on the Navy, but I'll be proud to say
It'll take more than an army to keep us pirates at bay
With Robin at my side and the whole crew below deck
We'll set sail while you fail and leave you
#Shipwrekt
*Makes a pass le of mic*
CHRISTOPHER BLACK
House Black: "Hunters of the Sea"
What's a bit of shame when the Emperor would have you dead?
That tasty little bounty that he puts upon your head.
I'll be there with my boats as the Sanguines flee.
More fun to be a pirate? They call us Hunters of the Sea.
Court Ball, glory, I'll be collecting my prize,
Your crew captured, your ship stripped down to size.
More fun to be a pirate? You'll die alone.
I'll leave behind a legacy, Black Earls inherit my throne.
One place only, for you and your likes,
And that's outside of Greygate with your heads on pikes.
Run away, little Vampires, the Empire isn't for you,
I'm here, with my cutlass, it's for running you through.
*tosses mic. back*
Hunters of the Sea? Well predator turned prey
With cannons and cutlass you'll give into dismay
Vampire? Vampirates. We rule the western calms
Like Orcs of Daendroc in the this rhyme dropping so many bombs
Court Ball Glory? Burned down in flames
That is how you'll remember, this vampirate's name
Clap me in Irons? Hah! I can't be contained
I'll rip down your walls like I'd tear through your veins
But if our heads are to hang outside a wall of gray
With cutlass in hand, I'll cry out and say
'Drink Up Me Hearties! Never scurry or back down in shame!'
Pirates are free, for your name I can respect
Our lack of colors is something no empire can correct
So sail on Vampirates! Plunder in my name!
For Khalidas or Cael, I will Rhys all the same
*Cael drops the mic and is escorted into GreyGate by Violet Order Guards who thought the archdemon was present from the pure intensity of this battle*
and back to the scurvy depths when you fall under attack
I'll work like a Captain and party like a pirate
But if you rap like you sail boy you should just remain silent
-Passes the mic-
CHRISTOPHER BLACK
House Black: "Hunters of the Sea"
Now listen up, pirate boy, I have a story for you,
I'm the classy buccaneer with the sweet hair-do,
Tell me, what in the Void, is an Evil Night?
When a line of Black-sailed ships provide an awesome sight.
I have Rerik, my gunner, and Damian Steere,
A suite of brothers, education above the average tier,
You want to dish that silver spoon that I have in my mouth,
But that little silver spoon brings me new tech. from north and south.
With my Letter of Marque, in Farah'deen I play,
Drink rum in the night, get Qadir booty in the day,
You think a crew full of Sanguine will toughen up your hide,
I have the whole f**king navy here on my side!
Naha!
*passes mic.*
Your rhymes are are strong as that Black family name
When a word from the Emperor can leave you in shame
Back to the silver spoon? Your life must be gravy
But didn't anyone tell you?
Its more fun to be a pirate than to join the navy
I prefer drinking rum in the day and sailing by night
And letters of Marque? So easy to set alight
In case you missed it when I was spitting too fast
Mock the sanguine of my crew
And you'll be their next breakfast
Draw your blade Christy, and then we will see
Crossed swords or by cannons, how you measure up to me
My crew will raise their mugs, high to the sky
As the green of our eyes show the beasts that are inside
I am the Dra'lonais lord, the heir to the flood
The Blackwater Cutlass tasting your blood
You may call on the Navy, but I'll be proud to say
It'll take more than an army to keep us pirates at bay
With Robin at my side and the whole crew below deck
We'll set sail while you fail and leave you
#Shipwrekt
*Makes a pass le of mic*
CHRISTOPHER BLACK
House Black: "Hunters of the Sea"
What's a bit of shame when the Emperor would have you dead?
That tasty little bounty that he puts upon your head.
I'll be there with my boats as the Sanguines flee.
More fun to be a pirate? They call us Hunters of the Sea.
Court Ball, glory, I'll be collecting my prize,
Your crew captured, your ship stripped down to size.
More fun to be a pirate? You'll die alone.
I'll leave behind a legacy, Black Earls inherit my throne.
One place only, for you and your likes,
And that's outside of Greygate with your heads on pikes.
Run away, little Vampires, the Empire isn't for you,
I'm here, with my cutlass, it's for running you through.
*tosses mic. back*
Hunters of the Sea? Well predator turned prey
With cannons and cutlass you'll give into dismay
Vampire? Vampirates. We rule the western calms
Like Orcs of Daendroc in the this rhyme dropping so many bombs
Court Ball Glory? Burned down in flames
That is how you'll remember, this vampirate's name
Clap me in Irons? Hah! I can't be contained
I'll rip down your walls like I'd tear through your veins
But if our heads are to hang outside a wall of gray
With cutlass in hand, I'll cry out and say
'Drink Up Me Hearties! Never scurry or back down in shame!'
Pirates are free, for your name I can respect
Our lack of colors is something no empire can correct
So sail on Vampirates! Plunder in my name!
For Khalidas or Cael, I will Rhys all the same
*Cael drops the mic and is escorted into GreyGate by Violet Order Guards who thought the archdemon was present from the pure intensity of this battle*
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