Jacqueline Raven
Apprentice/Of the Crew
Tortuga Citizen
~when we reach the horizon..we'll either be dead or very unhappy!~
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Post by Jacqueline Raven on Sept 5, 2003 1:11:58 GMT -5
*Jacqueline who had walked around Tutoga alone after walking with Clarion and Barbossa for a while had seen nothing of her interest. The information she had gathered for herself weren't very usefull, beyond the fact that she heard that Jack Sparrow had been captured. She frowned a bit and returned to the ship, wondering how to respond to this news. She saw how Barbossa and Clarion had returned aswell. Softly she walked in on them, hearing only Clarion's reply to Barbossa. She grinnend* Aye Clarion, who knows what I would tell? Ye don't trust me? Yer lucky this isn't my ship our you would be keelhawled as we speak! Let me guess, yer behind the capture of Jack Sparrow? Word travels fast in Tortuga, rumours do to...and Clarion, ye don't speak to soft either!
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Sept 5, 2003 1:46:28 GMT -5
:Jacks face broke into a wider smile, almost to broad:
"Well.....I could tell you of the time I battled Barbossa.....all about the cursed pirates of Isle DeMureta....." Thus launching into another fully blown account of the first time he and Will turner had met, and the adventure that earned him a new friend:
:The way Jack told it, the story became a legend...foreve to be imprinted into the officers minds. Jack's story telling skills were.....captivating to say the very least......tales wove themselves along in his mind, and Jack used every bit of it to his advantage:
:This time, he drug the sory out......spreading it out...dragging it out as long as he could....:
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Post by Saber & Kat Tompson on Sept 5, 2003 2:35:06 GMT -5
(ooc- hope what im doin works for ye Hawk)
Kat had been below deck when Arayel and Emma came down. She left them to their buisness as Kat could see Arayel knew what she was doing. She went into the next room to get something from her small amount of belongings when she heard a few odd noises, then a crash. She rushed out to investigate. There on the floor was a young man that she did not recognise as part of the crew. She looked at Emma and Arayel but nither of them seemed to recognise him either. Kat pulled out her pistol "Up on your feet lad. Now what ye be doin' aboard the Pearl?"
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Sept 5, 2003 8:14:25 GMT -5
Emma bit her lip to keep from crying out.She knew whatever Arayel was doing would help her heal,but right now,it hurt worse than the original wound.Suddenly,there was a crash.A young man was sprawled on the floor.She quickly had her pistol in her good hand,though Arayel had her left arm immobilized. "Who-"she began,but Kat came bursting back into the cabin,looking for the source of the crash.She looked down at the man on the floor,not a spark of recognization in her eyes,and drew her gun as well. "Up on your feet,lad."Kat said."Now,what ye be doin' aboard the Pearl?"Emma leveled her weapon at the man,preparing for anything that he might try to do.
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Post by Arayel Montclaire on Sept 5, 2003 13:22:47 GMT -5
[shadow=purple,left,300][glow=teal,2,300]*Arayel looked behind her at the sound of the crash, and was surprised to see a young man sprawled on the floor. She released emma's arm and drew her pistol leveling it at the stranger, and looked about rather confused as two other women, who looked as though they could be related, enterd the scene* Here now what is all this? *She said, her eyebrow arched* Can't ye see I'm trying to tend to somone here? And who be you? *She said to the young man, for she had not seen him as she had the others who she knew to be part of the crew.*[/glow][/shadow]
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Post by Rose Glassman/Hawk Aureye on Sept 5, 2003 14:17:12 GMT -5
<It works perfectly! *grins* And remember, Hawk's still wearing the Navy uniform ^^>
Hawk Aureye
Hawk began to curse under his breath as three young women pointed pistols at his head. He bit his lip. Not a good situation. Not a good situation at all.
Thinking quickly, Hawk looked down. He was still wearing the Navy uniform he'd stolen from one of the officers...chewing on his lip fiercely, he held up two hands in surrender.
"I apologize if I have distressed you ladies," he speaks in a smooth, British-accented voice. Inwardly he marvels; he has indeed perfected his polished voice. "My name is Jonathan Brigs; I am an officer from Port Royale." He gives the name of one of the officers he shot two years ago; it's not something he's proud of, but now he thanks his lucky stars he remembered the man's name.
"I'm here because...well...to be honest, I've always wanted to see the inside of a pirate's ship...and meet their crew. I had no idea lovely ladies such as yourselves were pirates." Hawk figures flattery doesn't hurt, and he's reckless enough to try anything by now...all he can do now is hope it works.
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Post by Emma Hawkins/Rick MacKinnon on Sept 5, 2003 14:41:53 GMT -5
Emma glared at the young man."Well,Mr. Brigs...Pirates we are,and we're not overly fond of the British Royal Navy on this ship,"she said,her eyes dancing with green flames."Or stowaways,either.How long have you been here?"She demanded?To make her point,she readied the gun to fire.
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Post by Saber & Kat Tompson on Sept 5, 2003 17:20:01 GMT -5
OOC- Arayel only Kat is down here Saber is on deck.
"Flattery wont work on me mister briggs. Now ye just answer her question fast as you can laddie and mayhap no trouble will come ta ye." Kat suprised herself by slipping into her scottish accent, but regained her composer and cocked her pistol ready to fire at any moment. She hoped to goodness that someone who was a real member of Jacks crew would get down here. She didnt take to kindly to the navy and she was afraid that if this young officer said something not to her likeing her highland temper would blow and she would shoot him without waiting to see if his story was true.
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Sept 5, 2003 17:48:24 GMT -5
:Jack's story telling was going quite smoothly. He had most of the officers nearby fasinated by his tales......some of which he added to...but for the most part they were true. and besides....he was bored of sitting in his cel with nothing to do.might as well build up a few things......gain a few fans as it were:
:Halfway into a story involving his narrow escape fro ma spanish merchant ship, he paused and coughed: "Me throats dry....anyone have any rum about?" He asked, hoping they'd go find some:
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Post by Will Turner on Sept 5, 2003 22:52:58 GMT -5
-Clarion- *Clarion spun around when Jacqueline spoke to him, and he gave her a cold, hard glare.* And you're lucky it isn't my ship lass because I would have shot the likes of you and thrown you to the bottom of the sea to rot long before we ever left Port Dantes. *He hissed, grabbing her collar and yanking her towards him. He looked her square in the eye. Then when she mentioned the part about Jack Sparrow he grew even more furious.* Now you've gone to far, woman. *He growled between clenched teeth and he pulled his fist back then punched her hard in the face in hopes of knocking her out until they arrived at Port Royale. Then he released her and looked at Barbossa.* If we don't kill her then we can't let her out of our sites.
-Norringtons Men- *The guards were now sitting upon stools and barrels, huddled around Jacks cell listening to his captivating tales. All their eyes sparked with interest, then he paused and asked for some rum.* Get Mr. Sparrow some rum. *Said one of the guards, and another brought a flask of it, handing it to Jack through the bars.* There ye go Mr. Sparrow. We're coming up on Port Royale soon. We can see the docks just up ahead. Who knows, maybe that Will Turner will stop by and visit you. In jail of course but it would be a visit none the less!
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Sept 5, 2003 23:14:03 GMT -5
:Jack grinned, and realized he had these guards almost completly under his thumb. So to speak. He'd always had a knack for telling stories....something about his imagination....:
:He grinned when they brought him some rum and nodded his thanks: "Aye..maybe Mr. Turner will show up....now where was I?"
:He thought a minute...then picked up his story again, at once dragging the officers into his world of narrow escapes and stormy seas....:
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Post by Will Turner on Sept 5, 2003 23:23:25 GMT -5
*Will was still starring up at the ceilling, unable to sleep at all, when a strange feeling swept over him. He raised a brow, slipped out of bed, and walked to the window. He saw three of Norringtons ships pulling back into the docks of Port Royale. He spun around quickly and slipped on his shirt, grabbed a pistol, and rushed out of the house and to the docks. He swallowed hard as the ships made their way in.* Please don't be on those ships Jack. *Will said softly to himself.*
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Post by Captain Morgan Barbossa on Sept 5, 2003 23:27:26 GMT -5
~Captain Barbossa
::Barbossa abruptly stood up when Jacqueline entered the room. He scowled at her, but quickly smiled when he saw her looking:: "Now now, me lass. Never ye worry yer head 'bout that. Now, be a good lass an' let the two captains finish theirs converation..." ::He grabbed her by the arm, none too gently, and led her out of the room. Shutting and locking the door behind her, he turned back to Clarion:: "Once we reach Port Royal, we'll be disposin' o' that li'l brat fer good." ::He looked through the porthole and saw the shpres of the city drawing closer and closer. He went over to his table, and pulled out a shiny, silver pistol from inside. Checking to see that it was loaded, he grinned at Clarion:: "Ready ta get ta work...?"
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Post by Victoria Brighton on Sept 5, 2003 23:49:36 GMT -5
*Tobbs tried to keep her mind off things...well, twasn't things, twas plainly and mainly Jack, but she considered it "things", for twas better to explain as so...or so she guessed...but nonetheless, it was Jack...ARGGGG! could she not get it out of her mind and focus on getting back?!! To...him....
Sighing, she knew it was hopeless. She looked straight forward and tried contemplating everything, but her thoughts were disturbed by something below deck. Turning to Maria, she smiled and nodded as she asked of their direction, and, asking if she'd take the wheel, she went below to see what the hullabaloo was about.
She found a familair...familiar indeed...hadn't she just seen him? At a pub? Maybe not... With Kat, Arayel, and Emma, who had their weapons drawn. She repeated it and approached, eying him carefully.*
What be yer wishes 'ere on this ship? Not another stowaway, is 'e mateys?
*She looked at the others, and when they repeated his name, she was about to speak, when she felt the ship somewhat...groan?*
Mateys, throw 'im in the cells, lock 'im up, or watch 'im, but make sure 'e doesnt get in our way!!!
*And with that, she dashed through the doors*
~~~~~~~~ Snakes
*Snakes had been watching all that happened and pulled out the dagger, then grimaced as they left to the ships. That was it? AAHAHAHAHA!!! Not even!
Ushering his men forward, he made for the sea in his ship. As they quietly drew close to the Pearl, he went into a smaller boat and slowly rowed to the pearl...
Using a large board, thick and stiff, he slammed it against the Pearl, as did his other men, soon, enough, they had a pretty good hole in the side of it, just where he'd wanted it, in the water. He hard some scuffling and they made their way back, sailing off to Port Royale...*
~~~~~ Tobbs
*Tobbs rushed below and gasped. Calling all the crew she could, she tried to block the hole. So, someone delayed them...sighing, she rushed to the deck, took the wheel back, and steered for a small piece of land not to far away. They'd have to make repairs...blast it all!!!!*
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Post by Elizabeth Swann/Turner on Sept 6, 2003 0:12:40 GMT -5
*Elizabeth watched Will leave the room, glad he was there for comfort, but worried as he left. She placed her hand over the children and lay back down, making sure she knew Will returned. When he did, she smiled to herself and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.*
*In the morning, she woke up very early, just as the sun broke through and twas dawn, and she heard Will's voice. Turning to her side and placing her head in her hands, she looked down at the sleeping twins and smiled softly, then looked over to Will.*
"Will, what is it?" *She quietly stood and went to his side, looking out the window to where she thought he was looking, and right away, she knew what it was. The same thoughts filled her mind. What if Jack was on there?*
"Perhaps we should go down to the docks a bit early?" *She noted his concerned look and smiled, brushing her hand across his cheek and whispering in his ear, "it'll all be fine, don't worry", then was off to go prepare some early breakfast so they could get to the docks soon. SShe felt as if they needed to check...
As she was preparing the food, she turned to see Will coming down, and, knowing he'd wanted to leave, just to see, she looked up at him*
"Will, go ahead, I'll have things ready by the time you return..."
*Smiling again, she watched him nod and scuffle off to the docks...*
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