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Post by Jack Sparrow on Jun 19, 2004 19:10:24 GMT -5
This will take place one year after the movie ends with Jack leaving Port Royal after his near hanging. Directly after the movie.....
Sometimes people should just keep their mouths shut. But well....Jack doesn't know what silence means....as Norrington has tried numerous times to impress upon the pirate......it's not working....a failed attempt at teaching a drunken pirate the rules of civility.....
Barbosa heard many things from Jack before the mutiny. One being about a treasure. A ancient Greek treasure. A Box of Immortality. It's what keeps the Greek gods.....well......gods....While sailing out of Tortuga on the Black Pearl Jack and his crew come across a tiny boat.
A greek craft...something that in itself is odd....and inside of it is a young lady. A beautiful lady. Jack, well...being Jack decides to take her aboard. The lady doesn't talk at first, but little by little they learn her name is Callisto, a greek girl from Athens.
She knows the location of this Box. Jack, being a pirate, not a damn hero wants the Box for himself. He doesn't realize that taking it can offset th balance of things in a unfavorable manner.......nor does Barbossa...who's after it as well. Two gods decide to "help". Apollo and Hermes......the rest, well they do not think they need the help of "mere mortals" to overcome something so ridiclous as this.
But Jack wants to live forever....so does Barbossa and the obession is to great to be reasoned with. Driving his crew into danger, Jack's ready to risk life and limb for the posibility of becoming a god himself. That and shot at being renamed the God of Rum.
Rules: 1. no spamming 2. ALWAYS STAY IN CHARACTER 3. NO cursing!!!! 4. Common curtesy is a must 5. NO GODMODING (unless otherwise stated) 6. have fun maties note: maties..this be a loose story plot...some things can change..but it's not likely....enjoy.....
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Jun 19, 2004 19:14:01 GMT -5
:Jack smirked at Will, and blocked this last jab: "Only drunks can be that potent in their use of a bottle....." Jack agreed, in reference to Mr. Brown.:
"but ye were willing to blast yer own head off in front of Barbossa mate.....that's no way to get what ye want...it's easier to talk yer way out of things......savvy?"
:He smiled and took a few more jabs and blocks.....not really changing the pace.....but acting a bit more footwork...he moved around Will, smiling....: "So mate....what of Elizabeth? Any more young Turners on the way?"
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 19, 2004 19:23:37 GMT -5
*Will shook his head slowly as Jack brought up that day on the Pearl when Will was going to send himself straight to Davey Jones locker. He grinned and blocked Jacks jabs.* Hey, I had just swam my way out of an exploding ship and saw a handfull of pirates going at Elizabeth. I got a little rash! *He laughed, following Jacks circle then he raised his brow at the mention of more Turners on the way. Honestly he hadn't even really thought about that kind of thing. A large grin formed on his face.* Well according to some people that's not really possible but as of late I couldn't say yes or no. *He said, continuing to keep up the pace of the Captains footwork.*
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Jun 19, 2004 19:29:35 GMT -5
:Jack only smiled that much more and made a neat circle around Will........testing the other man's footwork: "Aye....not sure if the Caribbean could handle any more Turners to be honest, mate..."
:He stopped and then put his sword away, and gave Will a nod and slight bow: "Thank ye, lad...ye helped...." Jack smiled and then looked towards the horizon, as if he'd just felt something.: "We're catchin' up....."
:any man with half a mind wouldn't have to ask what he meant. The Black Pearl was near....Jack smiled:
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Post by Rose Glassman/Hawk Aureye on Jun 19, 2004 19:31:08 GMT -5
Hermes floated around the ship a while, skimming the surface of the water; he felt like a child again, like the infant god who'd stolen Apollo's cattle rather than the more mature young god he was now...though it was doubtful if Hermes would ever be mature.
He considered what he'd told Jack for a while. The man would find out about his children eventually...but what of Hermes's relations with Katarina? Jack need never find out about that...but for all his dishonesty and cleverness, Hermes had a good heart and would feel terrible about lying to Jack...
He finally pulled himself together, deciding to say what he felt was necessary when he felt it was necessary...and he flew around the ship a few more times, sweeping in through Rose's window. He watched the girl toss and turn; she was waking up. Slowly, Hermes swooped down and kissed her forehead gently before leaving again, hovering right outside her window.
Hermes had to find Hawk. He could feel the boy's lifeforce now, but only slightly...something had drained all his strength, and it was hurting Hermes as well...
Rose yawned and woke up, getting to her feet and stretching. She felt relaxed and much better about her brief nap...Rose had always enjoyed sleeping, especially because she didn't get to do it much aboard the Pearl. Too much action all the time...yawning, she walked up onto the deck and in the general direction of Will and Jack.
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Jun 19, 2004 19:34:43 GMT -5
:Jack saw Rose's appraoch.........he was glad she was awake. He gave her a smile, and nodded to her: "nice to see you awake." He said evenly.: "No injuries to deal with?"
:He nodded then to the horizon: "The Black Pearl is near......if yer not up for a fight....stay below, savvy?"
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Post by Roux on Jun 19, 2004 19:38:34 GMT -5
Roux swooped into the air after his younger brother. He was wearing a concerned frown. "Hermes? what is the matter?"
Apollo's gold eyes bored into Hermes. "Rose seems alright. Is something else wrong?" for some reason he never had learned to stop worrying about his brother. He was immortal, of course, but that never stopped Apollo from nearly pulling his hair out from frustration sometimes.
And he'd felt Eros nearby. Apollo would rather avoid the sly god for the time being. Hermes, being he main concern right now, he kept up with the young god. "I think Jack handled all that rather well, wouldn't you say?"
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 19, 2004 19:42:21 GMT -5
*Will only laughed when Jack said there were pleanty of Turners in the Caribbean. He couldn't disagree with him! And then Will was thanked. He looked surprised for a moment but then he nodded and glanced out to the horizon at the mention of catching up. His eyes stayed put for a moment longer, only tearing away when he heard Jack talking to someone. He turned and smiled at Rose, glad to see her up and about.* Hello Rose, doing better I hope? *He asked, folding his arms. Then he reached out and patted them both on the arm.* I better go find Eric, make sure he's ready to confront the Pearl. *He said and trotted off in search of his friend.*
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Post by Rose Glassman/Hawk Aureye on Jun 19, 2004 19:44:22 GMT -5
Rose grinned broadly at Will. "Yes sir, Mr. Turner," she said brightly, then turned her grin to Jack. "Nope, none so far, Cap'n," she said cheerfully, leaning over backwards against the railing of the ship. She stayed like that until the blood began to rush to her head; she then righted herself and looked at Jack with wide, shocked eyes. "Me? Stay b'low an' miss a fight? Cap'n, I'd never..." She took out her favourite sword, the one she'd gotten made especially after her mother's death and did a few passes with it. "'Ow else am I gonna bring honour to th' Glassman family name?"
Hermes looked startled at Apollo's approach. "Oh, I'm fine, brother..." he sighed. "Jack's a good man, a very good man...I can see," he added, "why Katarina loved him. But...is he ready to take on his children? Will he give them the love and attention they deserve? Is he ready to be the father he couldn't've been eighteen years ago?
"I think so," Hermes answered his own question thoughtfully. "I think he can do it...especially with Rose, he's starting to treat her like a daughter already." He grinned a bit, then thought of Hawk. "My other beloved charge, Hawk...he's...in trouble. I don't know exactly what, but his lifeforce is barely visible...he's very weak...I'm not sure what's wrong with him..."
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Rymonlinéa
Councellor/First Mate
Tortuga Lord-Lady/Captain
To drink, or not to drink....that is the question...
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Post by Rymonlinéa on Jun 20, 2004 5:03:59 GMT -5
< Alright, I am totally confused as to what is going on and have lost really all seeming for what my charrie's and those around them are doing. Someone please fill me in...I don't know what is happening to Kora, well, I can't do anything there, as to Linea, no clue either...and I don't know what is to happen to Callisto...help!>
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Post by Evelyn on Jun 20, 2004 11:12:37 GMT -5
Evelyn ate a few pieces of dried meat and had herself some water before heading to a cabin, trying to find one to claim, now that they were on another ship. She found a clean one, with sheets and things, and looking around she found a few pieces of leather. Then remembering something, she pockted the leather pieces with a grin.
Then she headed towards the decks. She stared around and headed towards the main mast. Her sailor instincts were kicking in and she climbed the rigging, getting to the sails where she checked them thoroughly for holes or anything peculiar.
Once this was done she headed back onto the deck and placed her boots back on, she headed to the side of the ship where she stared out at the seas and knew they would really need to work hard and hope the breeze was with them. They needed to get to Barbossa and then suddenly, a thought came to her. That Callisto girl...she wasn't with them anymore...but she shrugged it off, believing it didn't matter what happened to her...
Then searching in her pocket she found what she was looking for. The three pieces of leather. Then taking them, she remembered something she had learned from a bit of eavesdropping. She began to weave the pieces together as best she could and decided what she would do...
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Selina woke the following morning, the ship swaying, and she felt a bit groggy. She opened her eyes and saw the wooden wall of the ship. Then, slowly she recollected the night's past events. She stirred a bit and made to move the sheets away when she felt an arm draped across her waist. Selina stared at it and then turned herself.
When she looked, she saw Damien. His shoulder length, dark hair, in a mess around him. She smirked slightly. Last night had passed in a blur, it had been truly amazing, the heat between them was undeniable. She moved his arm from her gently. It had passed very heatedly, passionately. If she stuck to Barbossa's plans, she should have made an excuse to wake him and then would have gotten information out of him right then and there, but she didn't. She was, oddly, having second thoughts about this.
She, as quietly as she could, realesed herself from his strangely tight grasp, and maneuvered over him. Leaving the warmth of the sheets was almost unbearable, and if this had been done at another time, she would have gladly remained by his side. Instead of simply satisfying his own needs, he was generous with her, ...more so than any other man she'd been with...and for that he stood above the rest.
With that she dressed, picking her clothes up from various places upon the floor, they had been tossed away quite forcefully the night before and her shirt even bore a small tear. Then she headed out on deck to think for a moment. Deep down somewhere, she did not like leaving him, but she knew he most likely would have as well. Selina had never had this problem before, but now...she was having to convince herself it was simply lust...there was passion no doubt...but were there any feelings at all?
She went upon the decks, she needed to think, although ultimately, she knew what she had to do...
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Jun 20, 2004 16:33:51 GMT -5
((I've been confused ever since I came back from britain. Won't some one help?please?))
<Tobbsie Edit: Look at the message I left in the Announcements hun!> ((thanksies tobbsie!))
*Maria fingered her golden bracelett sitting atop a barrel on deck. She traced the initials "W.T" over and over again, to what they stood for she had no idea. She sighed heavily and leaned uo against the wall, cradling her head in her arms and looking up into the sky. A cool breeze blew past and she breathed deeply, those two initials engraved within her mind.*
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Post by Captain Morgan Barbossa on Jun 20, 2004 18:09:47 GMT -5
::The first thing Damien heard that next morning was the sound of the cabin door closing softly as Selina left the room. His eyes fluttered open, and he stared lazily down at the pillow in front of him. The events of the previous night slowly come back to him s he lay there, and a sly grin crept over his face. No matter what happened in the years to come, there was no way he would ever forget this....::
::His mind wandered for a bit, then suddenly he bolted up in the bed, breathing heavily. What time was it!?::
"M-morning...already?!" ::He cursed loudly, mentally berating himself for sleeping in. In twenty years, he hadn't once stayed out past dawn, and for good reason. Sunlight and vampires, to say the least, didn't mix::
::Luckily for him, there were no windows in Selina's room, so he was able to move around without fear of the sun. He lit a small lantern on the wall, and began to gather up his clothes. He chuckled to himself as he tugged his pants down from the top of the dresser, not sure himself how they got all the way up there::
::When he was finally dressed again, he sat down in front of Selina's small mirror, and brushed his hair::
(Hey, he's Italian... he's got a thing for hair, alright! Lol)
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 20, 2004 18:53:24 GMT -5
*Eric wandered pointlessly around the ship for a moment, helping various members of the crew at different tasks. He knew his way around a ship very well, even if he looked more like Wills type. After the death of Ashley he had taken to the sea for a while, searching for the pirate who had shot her but eventually gave up his search and returned to England. That time spent on the ship taught him what he knew about pirates and running a ship. Though he figured he only knew but half of what Jack and his crew did, he still helped when he could. He had just sat down upon a barrel when Will came trotting up to him. He looked up at his friend but remained in his seat.*[/color]
*Will trotted around to the port side of the ship where he found Eric seated upon a barrel. He gave a nod with his head towards the man and trotted towards him, leaning against the railing with his arms folded.* I've been looking for you! Did you get some weapons? We're coming up on the Pearl, shouldn't be long now. *Will stated, his eyes scanning Eric to find the mans chosen defenses.*
*Eric grinned at Wills comment then he shook his head and rose.* I just thought I'd use my fists. *He stated. A look of disbelief came over Wills face and Eric laughed, slapping him on the shoulder.* Don't panic mate, I got a sword and a pistol. Although Im not sure if I trust this pistol. *He said holding it up cautiosly. The thing looked like it was decades old and had spent a fair amount of time in the salty sea. Eric gave it an odd look for a moment then returned it to his belt.* Ah well if it doesnt shoot I can still hit people with it. *He grinned.*[/color]
*Will laughed at the sight of the pistol and at Erics words.* Thats one way of looking at it. I'll be in a cabin if you need me. *Will said, and he turned and hurried off to find a cabin when he spotted Maria standing by the railing. He wasn't sure why but he felt compelled to go see her. He hurried over to her and stood beside her, gazing down at the braclet for a moment then at her.* Looks like you're doing good. What's that? *He asked, nodding his head towards her braclet. Something about it was strangely familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it.*
*Eric watched Will go then he stretched and lingered by the railing a moment longer before deciding to go find Evelyn and see what trouble she was up to. He went to the various cabin doors, knocking upon them and calling her name. His search was turning up fruitless. He had one cabin left and figured if she wasn't there he'd go find where the rum was kept. He knocked upon the cabin door and called out.* Evelyn? Are you in there? *Still no answer. He sighed and turned to head down to the rum when he saw her sitting aways off on the deck and he smiled, trotting towards her.* There you are! Couldn't find you was about to check the rum! *He called as he came towards her.*[/color]
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Post by Evelyn on Jun 20, 2004 19:05:07 GMT -5
Evelyn looked up at Eric walked over and then quickly pocketed the necklace she was making, she didn't want him to have any knowledge of it. "Haha..the rum would 'ave been a good place ta start." She told him with a slight smirk. "It's nice ta know ye were lookin' fer me...I was beginning to think ye were havin' second thoughts 'bout us." she laughed a bit while nudging him slightly. "Ah...its good to be out on sea again." She said taking a deep breath and standing up straight against the railing, her hair blowing in the breeze.
"Bloody 'ell, where'd d'ye get those?" Evelyn then asked as she saw Eric was now armed. He had lost his things in Tortuga, but apprantly he had fixed that problem. She nudged him and smirked a bit. "Hope ye didn' steal tha' mate...I think I might be havin' a bad influence on ye." She said as her eyes scanned the decks.
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