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Post by lor344 on Nov 21, 2006 23:29:24 GMT -5
((Ugh I did too ._.))
All the while Kathrine was diligently working on the pain tests for the same person. She would go, finger by finger with the steril needle and lightly pierce his flesh. There would be little blood and the wound soon healed. His right hand would draw back and a small grimace would appear on his face but she made no effort to apologize. She didn't want to do this, she was ordered. She had received no apology from her masters back home and neither would he, master or no master. It was for his own good. When she ventured to his left hand he would wince but there was no movement. None. She stares to it, it looked like he was straining to move his hand and with great pain. But to no avail. Perhaps it was broken. She sighs and rises, stroking the man's forhead before turning to Skye. She was not there. There was a leg deprived man and she smiles slightly, so the surgery had been sucessful... Her gaze goes about the room. She closes her eyes briefly and inhales deeply the stench of death and illness. She smiles sadly because she knew she felt right at home. Kathrine decides that Skye will return when ready so she ventures over to Ed. Last time she had attempted to aid a sailor herself she had been called forth to complete a completely new task, why waste their breath in attempting to retrieve her? Blue hues drift up to Edwards face, it was surprisingly calm. Did nothing faze him? Her eyes flicker down to the covered body before him and she sighs. What a waste. But her thoughts only lasted a heartbeat and she once more turns her attention to her unproclaimed master. "There is more needed to be done on my part?" she inquires. Of course she knew the answer but not in specifics which was, naturally, what she was trying to discover in the firstplace.
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Post by Spammich on Nov 22, 2006 15:42:08 GMT -5
[You guys post too much D< I don't have the time to read bloody 5 pages.]
Delano didnt waste any time in tying up the Pirate. He freed him from the table, but the presence of four large naval sailors held the Captain of the Truthless as Delano tied his arm securely in front of his body.
Delano put his rapier back on his belt and pulled on his coat once again. He turned and motioned for the men wh had a tight hold on Trey to follow him to the back of the Evangelion. The war maiden was in beautiful shape and seemed to shine, it was obviously well cared for, more than the men upon it even. delano took Trey by the back of the neck ignoring all that the man said, and exchanged the burly men with the end of the rope.
"Now I want you to tell me what all of you bloody pirates are hunting for in a frenzy," Delano said holding Trey so that he was facing the ocean behind.
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Post by Trey on Nov 22, 2006 15:49:24 GMT -5
The weakened captain of The Truthless let himself be dragged to the stern, giving only his dead weight as a fight. Why waste his energy on a fight he couldn't win? The men stopped and Trey was forced to look the sea square in the eye. A cocky smile danced across Trey's lips, "Hunting? Why, the same thing we're always hunting for," his eyes shone, the cocky smile turning into a playful grin, despite the situation, Trey was known for making light of it, "Treasure."
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Post by AndrogynousMelon on Nov 22, 2006 16:04:14 GMT -5
Ed turned, tilted the little Mouses head upward, his thumb resting lightly on her chin. He examined her face from a few angles, then appraised the rest of her with a long glance. "Hm." He turned back to his work, gently cleaning the flesh and applying what salves he had. He wrapped it, stood, brushed his hands off on his pants. "Go to the kitchens. Eat a good meal." He moved on to another patient. "A good, full meal Mouse, I'll not have you undernourished in my care." It was hypocrisy he knew, and blatant at that. But he was much better at caring for others than himself. "Then return and I'll set you back to work." He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Bandages, most likely." He crouched before his newest patient and it would seem he'd have already forgotten her, if not for his free hand raising and waving her out of the room.
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Post by Spammich on Nov 22, 2006 16:08:02 GMT -5
[You are ruining the flow!]
Delano grinned and unhanded Trey's neck, he took two steps back and placed his foot firmly on the pirate's back.
"Then I guess there is no need for you anymore," and with that he kicked him over the railing towards the furious waters below.
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Post by AndrogynousMelon on Nov 22, 2006 16:09:22 GMT -5
((I DOES AS I LIKES))
Finally finished, Bella clothed herself and raked careless fingers through her long hair. It looked good enough, she was sure. She swiftly made her way above deck again and strode across the broad planks until she was in decently close to Saigo. Not too close, of course. She crossed her arms over (more under) her ample chest and stared at him for a moment. It was a shame he was such a crass bastard, he was rather fetching. "How long till we catch the Evangellion?" She asked, hair billowing in the salty breeze. She hoped it looked good. The skirt was, as she'd predicted, a bit above the cut of her boots. Not horribly short but still shorter than she liked. Luckily she had fine legs. Well, of course she had fine legs, she had fine everything. No no, beautiful everything.
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Post by Trey on Nov 22, 2006 16:16:25 GMT -5
Trey felt the heavy boot brace itself on the small of his back and suddenly knew his fate. In an instant, the pirate flew over the edge, his hair wetting in the spray of the ocean. The captain of The Truthless twisted his body around, determined to cause himself as little pain as possible. Two hands pressed together as if in prayer, arms streched out before him. Trey took one last, deep breath before entering the expanse of water. The fallen body made barely a splash as he entered the sea like a spear, and once inside, a sence of calm swept over him. He could no longer hear angry shouts or the hustle and bustle of the crew aboard his enemy ship. All he heard was silence, and it wasn't that bad. Or at least, it wasn't bad until the rope's slack ran out. Trey whipped around violently until he faced the opposite direction, his arms shrieked in pain and the initial lashing swept the pirate above sealevel enough for him to gasp in more air before plunging below once more. Determined, he forced his head down, letting the current rush over the top of his head and not push it back. He closed his eyes and waited. Surely, something would happen, for he lived the life of a pirate, and nothing was boring.
((lol andro has 69 posts))
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Post by Spammich on Nov 22, 2006 16:23:25 GMT -5
One thought ran through Saigo's mind, stupid woman.
He turned to her angrily and yelled, "I HAVE NO BLOODY IDEA! We are in a damn fog after-"
Saigo suddenly stopped and the Truthless slowly coasted past the Evangelion. He watched it blankly until the ship was left behind them.
"Fuck," He said thinking to himself, I should probably do something. And with a forceful jerk that could throw even the biggest man off balance he tunred the wheel so that the Truthless spun around and rammed the Evangelion on its opposite side.
"ARM YOURSELVES LADS! FIND OUR CAPTAIN AND GET HIM ON THE BLOODY BOAT," Saigo Shouted pulling his twin scabbard out of his belt, "Bella guard the helm make sure no bastard tries to take our beauty."
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Post by Spammich on Nov 22, 2006 16:27:28 GMT -5
[[Spammich asks for no interruptions during a planned battle between Saigo and Mcdougle]]
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Post by Trey on Nov 22, 2006 16:27:36 GMT -5
Trey suddenly felt something, a slight jolt running down his line. Interesting. Pushing his head up, the pirate gritted his teeth and forced one hand to grab the rope, then pulled. The rope only moved him half of an inch, but it gave his other arm enough rope to grab and pull. Slowly, the captain forced his head above the waterlevel, spitting out saltwater and inhaling the air and spray. After his momentary rest, he forced his already burning arms to continue his climb up, inch by inch((Slowly I turned... Step by step, inch by inch...))
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Post by AndrogynousMelon on Nov 22, 2006 16:29:25 GMT -5
Bella had gone flying when Saigo had forced his chauvinistic will upon the poor Truthless. She'd done some fancy spinning on her way down to land with some small measure of grace. In a full split, no less. Pulling herself back on her feet she cracked the knuckles on her left hand and snarled at him. "Yes dear." She carried the sneer as she approached the wheel.
((I oblige.))
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Post by Trey on Nov 22, 2006 16:31:19 GMT -5
The captain turned his head at the shadow being cast upon him and stopped. "Dude... that's my boat!" His playful grin returned to his beaten and weary face,"Damn it Saigo, figures you'd save it only to ram it into another boat! Watch where you're going next time!"
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Post by Spammich on Nov 22, 2006 16:34:54 GMT -5
Delano eyes went wide when he saw the Truthless hit his beloved ship.
"Tie that rope to the helm and arm yourselves," Delano oredered flying down to his cabin below for a reason only McDougle know of. He wouldn't take part in a battle upon his ship he needed to protect the precious cargoe unbeknownst to the rest of the crew.
"McDougle has the charge," Delano told his crew before disappearing his eyes carrying some worry in them as he glanced at his mate.
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Post by Spammich on Nov 22, 2006 16:47:14 GMT -5
Saigo bowed to Bella before running at an astonishing speed toward the other ship and jumping over the gap between them onto the Evangelion, his circus skills showing moreso than ever, he never had any need for a plank or rope.
He took the head off of the first person to attack him and looked around the Deck for any sign of lost crew members taken hostage. He noticed the odd occurrance at the stern, men tying a rope to the helm? Shit.. Saigo ran towards the back of the boat guarding and cutting when needed to save his flesh from being sliced.
They have him in the water.
"TREY! YOU BETTER NOT DROWN."
Saigo laughed and jumped onto the boards of the helm.
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Post by Trey on Nov 22, 2006 16:52:06 GMT -5
McDougle kept his eyes and mind on the task at hand, heeding not where his captain went or what he did, for it was all just as important as Douglas protecting the ship. "What are you waiting for men? Draw your swords! This battle will be fought by hand!" McDougle's eyes flaired, he longed to clash swords with the man who rammed a ship. He had balls, and McDougle planned on cutting them off and feeding them to the sharks. Then Saigo leapt over. McDougle was taken aback, Saigo's small stature flew across the gap as if his legs were as strong as Douglas' own.
So McDougle rushed to meet him, drawing his falchion with ease. "So you are in charge, with your poor, pathetic captain gone?"
Trey swung now, his slow climb now having him completely out of the water and against the back of the boat. The captain stayed concentrated, one leg wrapped around the rope, lest his weary hands let go.
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