It wasn't a Bastilla Day - it was a Bloody Jellyfish Day. For some reason really a lot of these stinging bastards appeared out of nowhere, enabling Michael to satisfy his primal bloodlust. He used a harpoon. For jellyfish hunting. That'll teach'em.
These Stinging Bastards can hurt quite seriously, which makes them good addition to the Spiky Bastards, whose needles break off and stay in your foot after you step on them (what Rob has personnaly experienced). Yarr, those be treacherous waters.
The firework show I wrote about turned out quite impressive.
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