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Post by Fish-legs Bob on Jun 19, 2004 17:15:54 GMT -5
Orlandez jumped to his feet, knocking over several dishes of half eaten food, pushing his wooden chair hard backwards against the wall. He ran to the stone window, his hand gripping the sill, peering out towards the bay. The fortress was already returning fire, the ship's crews already flying to their stations. He actualy grinned, and turned back to the otehr captians.
"It appears our quarry has come to us. To your ships, gentlemen."
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Post by Rose Glassman/Hawk Aureye on Jun 19, 2004 17:33:31 GMT -5
Kestrel hung from the crow's nest, leaning over into the winds; it was the place where she could feel the ship's speed most, exhilerating and absolutely dangerous. "Lads, huh," she snorted at the captain's call; she wouldn't complain, though, the captain had stopped wasting breath saying "LADS AND KESTREL" for everything years ago. She was grateful for his compliment, too, she did her best...
The fort was zooming closer and closer in Kestrel's vision. She grinned broadly, unsheathing a dagger and slipping it between her teeth. She could hardly wait...
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Post by Malaya Aya on Jun 20, 2004 16:03:28 GMT -5
*Aya muttered as she was mocked by the jail keeper and his visiting soldier friends. All talk, she thought to herself. They were nothing but in the way.....her temper wasn't the best though, and soon she began gritting her teeth and clenching her fists....
So, where's your captain and his merry crew now? Left you all alone did he? Heh....just what I expected...you pirates; lawless, cheap, and murderous...
"Worry 'bout your own selves, whilst I may not follow your likings, I'm not the only murderer here..."
"You calling us murderers, pirate? Bah! What do you wenches know about it anyway, stay at home and serve husbands, cooking's what you're good for, not pilla-"
"Cooking?! COOKING?! Who do you think I am, a house maid?! And don' you ever, ever call me a wench, ya filthy bag of maggots! If I wasn' locked in this 'ere cell, you'd all be on yer faces beggin' fer mercy!"
*She hissed at them and was suddenly on the door of the jail cell, her eyes narrowing down on them as she glared. The kail keeper rose a brow as the soldier who was speaking to her out of line snatched her cell key and was about to open it. He jumped in front of him and was just in reach of her hands...*
Move out of my way! She says she can teach me a lesson, let's see it!"
"Don't be so outspoken, Nandez, you're out of line! Go back to your duties this instant!"
"Don't be so boring, Sancho!"
"Boring? You're on the verge of breaking the law, and you call me bori-"
*At that instant, she dug her nails into his shoulder and hissed again, his painful scream breaking the silence of the cell. He was grabbed by the other soldiers and ripped from her grasp. She laughed mockingly and tossed her hair behind her shoulder as his shoulder was examined. When all was well with him, she licked her fingers as Nandez approached with a bar and the key.*
"Coming in to play?"
*The sly smile grew when someone came rushing down the stairs. He spoke of how all soldiers were needed as The Dancer was approaching. Delight shadowed her eyes and she gave a smirk to the men as they ran off, then she hurried to the small window and looked over the bay, waiting for them to come into view.*
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Post by Fish-legs Bob on Jun 25, 2004 5:33:36 GMT -5
not that this is exactly popular anyway, but this RPG is on HOLD for about 2 months....if it was more active i'd let it run, but since its not ill just push the preverbial pause button, here.
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Post by Fish-legs Bob on Aug 17, 2004 11:47:00 GMT -5
*pushes the unpause button*
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Post by Fish-legs Bob on Aug 28, 2004 12:52:27 GMT -5
dead, aren't we....
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Post by Jack Sparrow on Sept 1, 2004 12:43:46 GMT -5
Shall I toss everyone in here captain? LOl. don't worry...dont think anyone's realized it's restarted....I for one like playing stupid clumsy young Jack so I'll be sure to let everyone know....savvy?
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