Ha-Haarrr, me hearties, who're ye gonna call?

In honour of National Talk Like A Pirate Day...

Slightly ruined by the image of a fat, pointless breakfast DJ throughout (just close your eyes) and various pointless, overpaid breakfast DJs talking over it in parts but this mashup (and both tunes that make it up) really rocks my socks. Aprt from the bridge, which doesn't really work.

NA NA NA NA NA!!!

While I'm on the youtubes...

Does anybody know why I woke up singing this this morning...?

Any particular reason why you're waving a sandwich at me...?

Oooooohhhh, lookit! More Rollercoaster! Yes, folks, I finally got to watch Best of Both Worlds part 2 for the very first time (and it was ACE! Exploded Starships! Borg cube sailing through the crappy Mars Defence Shield like the pitiful three little ships that they are! Worf'n'Data: Space Ninjas getting all Star Wars on our asses for a bit! Cool.) so I have been able to write the appropriate Rollercoaster piece. Angsty angst is angsty, and Proto-love-triangles are tentatively triangular.

So yeah, this takes place shortly after the events of 'Ode To Joy' and before 'Merde, He Wrote' in terms of the fic's chronology, set during and immediately after 'Best of Both Worlds pt 2' when it comes to the timeline of the show. I've done seperate cuts for the two scenes, for your comfort and convenience. Enjoy!

( The Sandwich )

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( A Nice Cup Of Tea And A Sit Down )