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Post by Roux on Jun 22, 2004 7:13:24 GMT -5
Apollo nodded at his brother. "So we're off to find your precious young charge then are we?"
he seemed quite content to do so at any rate. "There she is." Apollo pointed, and sure enough the Black Pearl could be seen on the horizon line, getting ever closer. his gold eyes scanned the water, looking for any lost crewmen.
"I pray they're unharmed." He whispered and glanced at Hermes. "Should we bring them back, or wait?" He asked.
// Fishy & Callisto. Both of you are in the water, correct? Would you like me to find you?//
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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 22, 2004 7:16:08 GMT -5
< Roux, Callisto is still on the other side of the island of Tortuga..I left her there..didn't know what to do with her, didn't want to mess anything up...Fishy is in the water, yes, but finding him would be good..he'll be gone in four days though...>
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Callisto
New Citizen/New Sailor
I am Callisto. Fear me!
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Post by Callisto on Jun 22, 2004 7:33:29 GMT -5
( in light of the need to have Callisto nearby, and because at the time we honestly had NO idea where this plot was going....I'm going to move Callisto BACK to the Black Pearl. So....for all intents and purposes, she's been on the Black Pearl this whole time......savvy?)
:Callisto's lavender gray eyes were staring towards the sky. This man....this Barbossa....was proveing to be quite an annoyance. True, she wasn' fond of Jack Sparrow....but she was less fond of Barbossa...........:
:So far the man had kept his distance.....staring at her, like most people did.....afraid she was a illusion of some sort......she tired of the reaction. When was someone going to come after her anyway? she knew part of the crew was still trapped below. Callisto had been behind Jack's cabin at the time, and caught unawares....:
:She frowned, watching the men of this crew with a indifference bordering on anger, and tried not to notice the smell of rum and sweat.......:
:She sighed and looked at the sea, ignoring any comments thrown her way, having not moved from her position on the deck, near the mast all night. She was hungry...and thirsty and tired.....and she knew Barbossa's patience was waning....she needed to get out of here......quickly.:
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Post by Fish-legs Bob on Jun 22, 2004 9:32:28 GMT -5
((((Roux: aye, im in the water. find me if ye likes, lol, ill be clinging to some random piece of driftwood not moving much)))
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Post by Roux on Jun 22, 2004 9:59:10 GMT -5
Apollo caught sight of a piece of wood. And someone holding onto it.
"wait!" He called to his brother, and swooped downward. It was Fishy. Apollo cried out to Hermes and hovered over him, then plucked him out of the water. "I'm taking him back to Jack!" Apollo called to Hermes. "and I'll be back!"
Without a second thought he made a beeline for the ship that held Jack and his crew, and tried to check to see if th lad was alright. At any rate, he made excellent time, and was soon within sight of the ship.
He waited a moment, then called loudly enough for most of the crew to hear. "MAN OVERBOARD". then swooped down to kick the water. a fake splash, Roux was drenched in seawater, and "climbing" back onboard moments later with Fishy: "someone get some help!"
Roux took Fishy to the first open room he came too, and put him on the cot, and used whatever covers he could find to keep the young man warm. He looked around, hoping linea would show up, or Jack, someone. "He needs somthing warm. Something warm to drink."
Poor lad, he wondered what had happened. if he'd been thrown over board, or tried to escape. In any case he'd been in the water overnight, and that was enough to shock any mortal. #nosmileys#nosmileys
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Post by Fish-legs Bob on Jun 22, 2004 10:11:56 GMT -5
Fishy was blue. VERY VERY blue. He didn't move. Had anyone listened for his heart, they'd've found it barely beating at all. His body was withered and frail, bloodless and limp. There was a bleeding gash on his leg. Something, some large fish, or shark, had attacked him at some point during the night. There was no way for the crew to know if he were dead or alive. Though alive he was...
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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 22, 2004 10:17:17 GMT -5
:The commotion woke Linea up and she looked around with bleary eyes. Her heart ached and her face streaked with dried tears. When she saw Roux bring Fishy onboard, she almost started to cry again. She'd come to love him almost as a brother, and she was hoping he was alright. She saw that he was rushed into a cabin to be helped. Linea stayed where she was because she knew she couldn't do anything to help him. She sat there, worrying for him, hoping he'd be alright and still sat worrying for her cousin. There was still nothing she could do and she hated feeling helpless, but that is all she'd been the entire time.:
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Post by Roux on Jun 22, 2004 10:48:48 GMT -5
Roux sighed and carefully noted Fishy's wounds. Poor lad. Maybe Jack would have some rum lying about he could use. At the very least, Fishy needed those wounded mended and a good long rest someplace safe.
however, considering that they were nearing a battle with Barbossa, it didn't seem likely. Roux sighed, riped his sleeve, and doused some rum from a flask on it. It would clean the wound if nothing else, even though he could do better. He dabbed the wounded carefully, then left Fishy in capable hands.
If truth be told, he'd love to whisk the injured lad back to Greece and force him into some enchanted slumber while he heale,d but he had a feeling the lad would be pretty well pisseed off if he did when he woke up.
having done all he could do he went to find Linea and spotted her on deck at once. "Linea. are you alright? I'm going back to the Pearl in a few minutes. I think Kora's alright. I could take you with me. If you wanted to see her."
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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 22, 2004 11:06:06 GMT -5
:Linea's eyes shone bright.:
Really? You would do that for me? I don't know what to say.
:She jumped up and hugged him tightly then caught ahold of herself.:
I'm sorry, just a little over excited, mixed with so many emotions no one should have to bear in so little of time. Thank you, so very much. I would love to go with you...
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Post by Rose Glassman/Hawk Aureye on Jun 22, 2004 13:24:28 GMT -5
Hermes made a face as he saw Apollo dive after Fishy in the water. His brother, always getting so attached to mortals...Hermes paused, grinned, and shook his head. So what were Jack and Hawk, then? What was Rose? Hermes had discovered, not without a certain measure of shock, that all three had come to mean something to him. He would be giving Jack the choice of bonding with him by blood soon...and Rose would need to have that choice soon as well...
But for now, he'd wait for Apollo. Anxiously and impatiently, floating between the Pearl and the Revenge...
Rose watched anxiously as Roux brought Fishy aboard...the lad didn't look good at all...she looked away, biting her lip, wishing there was something she could do. It was times like these that Rose wished desperately that her mother was still alive - or, more powerfully, that she knew who her father was and had him here. Katarina had been wonderful, everything a girl could wish for in a mother, but she hadn't had Rose's spirit, energy, or outright madness.
Rose looked out at the sea, blinking quickly to keep the tears from her eyes. She wasn't a self-sufficient lass, not at all; while she was cheerful and energetic enough to seem like she didn't need anyone, what she wanted more than anything was an older, wiser someone to tie her down in life...to have someone to turn to in hard times. Jack was almost like a father to her, Rose supposed, but he was the captain, and she was just a lass - she was still anxious about turning to him for her petty problems...
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Jun 22, 2004 16:25:14 GMT -5
* Maria sighed when Will told her he could be no help to her with that small of information. She clasped the bracellete back on. Will then said they were drawing closer to the Pearl and with one look, she.* " I'll be fine.." *She answered him* " I can't take care of myself.." * She said smirking and gave him a wink*
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Post by Will Turner on Jun 22, 2004 17:59:52 GMT -5
*Eric was trotting along the deck when he heard Jacks commanding voice rise up behind him. He spun around and listened, grinning when the Captain said they were coming up on the Pearl. Eric turned again and spotted Will standing not too far off with a young lass. He hurried over to him and smacked Will on the shoulder as he pulled out his ancient looking pistol. He gave it a pat and then gave it a quick swirl about his finger.* Won't be long now and we'll see if this thing works! *He exclaimed, then turned his attention to Maria. He gave her a nod with his head and gave her a quick look over. SHe seemed rather young to be a member of the crew, and to want to fight no less!* Well lass, if Will can face Barbossa I'm sure you won't have any problem with it. *He grinned, nudging Will.*[/color]
*Will looked away from Maria as Jack announced the Pearl was near. He watched as the crew got to work readying their commandered ship and he grinned, looking back at Maria..* Im sure you'll be fine. *He said, suddenly feeling a firm slap on his shoulder. He raised a brow as Eric approached them and he looked curiously at the pistol, shaking his head as he chuckled.* You're tempting fate using that bloody thing. *He said then crossed his arms and rolled his eyes as Eric gave his speel about Will and Barbossa.* Say what you want, Im not the one with a death trap pistol. *Will said and swaggered off to help get the sails and cannons ready.*
*Eric laughed as he watched Will go then he looked back at Maria. He simply shrugged and gave her a pat on the shoulder before scurrying after Will to offer his own help.*[/color]
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Post by Maria Maharet/Turner on Jun 22, 2004 18:11:30 GMT -5
*Maria giggled at Erics comment on Barbossa. Will no less snapped back. 'You'll be fine..' he reassured her. She nodded and held her pistol out. She grasped it firmly in her right hand then switched it over to her left. She had her hand onher sword as she ran to the side and leaned out, staring over to the ship that would be again once theirs.*
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Post by Roux on Jun 23, 2004 12:40:50 GMT -5
Roux nodded, wrapped Linea in his arms and took off back into the sky. Hermes was probably growing impatient, and Apollo smirked. and he looked at Linea.
"I don't know if we can bring her back with us." He began. "I'm not sure if it's wise for us to show ourselves just yet, not to the crew, but we can at the very least, see if she's alright."
Hermes was in sight, Apollo came up beside him. "I think Linea should come. After all, her cousin is still aboard." He smiled faintly, just waiting for hermes to make some sort of crack about Linea, but stayed silent.
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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 23, 2004 12:46:35 GMT -5
:Linea smiled grimly.:
I knew that we probably couldn't bring her back, but just being able to see her will be worth it. Just to see if she is alright would be worth more than anything. Thank you for bringing me Roux.
:She held him tight as he spoke to Hermes and waited for what he had to say.:
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