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			            The captain listened intently as the other spoke and then looked over at the captain.  "What do you think? I'd rather go with his plan, but then again, I said that from the start. I'd rather have you hiding and your death faked than you having you actually dead. And I'm sure Seth would feel the same."Silver and Sonja looked on. They hoped that count would agree so no one would have to die.          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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                        ShebaLatray ** I still dont have my computer.... = _ = im on my moms... im sorry guys....   ;;;;;;n;;;;;;;**  "Hmmm..."He murmured to him self. THe count looked over to Seth.  "I have to agree.." He said turning seth, facing away from the kitchen. " But..He slowly turned back to Crimson.  "If you lead us into a trap.. I cant garenty your safty."    
                     
     
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
 
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			            **It's okay, I still love you. :3** Crimson sighed in relief. It was a pleasant turn of events; he wouldn't have to end a life, and his wouldn't be ended either. Hopefully. In the meantime, he had the captain bring him a sea chart. Crimson pointed out that the island, more like a peninsula, was totally abandoned. "If you're wondering how I know that the island's dead, it's because I used to live there for a while. It was boring, almost no one to talk to... But, aside from that, I'm sure we could take shelter there for a while, after we fake his," Crimson gestured toward the coward of a man known as the Count,  "death."**Ohgod I hope I'm right with the story, I've got a terrible memory. And yes, I went back and reread everything. then forgot it as I typed this up.**          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            Cyan Frost IV The captain didn't wait for his friend to answer. He glanced up at Seth before taking the closest thing to his hand, which happened to be a vase, and cracking it over the back of the count's head. He caught the captain when he slumped forward, unconscious.  "Forgive me my friend, but I prefer to have you alive and upset with me than dead."When the captain did this Sonja jumped and gasped, her hands flying to her mouth so she wouldn't scream. Silver's mouth dropped open and his eyes got wide as his ears flattened against his head in worry. The captain held his hand up to Seth, who he knew would come and defend his master at any cost.  "Just to keep him safe. He'll just have a headache and be pissed off at me."          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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  **I'm trying really hard getting on. keheh**
  The wall he's lean on crakes from the sheer grip from Seth's claws. Every ounc of him told him to defend His master. But he controled him self, that it was for the best...
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			            The captain got some rope from the drawer....why it was in the kitchen? well.....that's another story.  "Just to keep him safe and from getting me back, we should make sure he stays here. Seth, would you do the honors and Silver will help you carry him down to your room. You and him can stay there until we can come up with a good plan to save his life. If you have any good ideas, please don't be shy."**So sorry it took me so long**          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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  ** I GOT MY COMPUTER BACK!!!** Seth look to him and takes the rope. Then moving quikly moving to tie the Counts hands and feet. "Thank you" He says to the Captain.   
                     
     
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
 
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			            ***Awesome!!*** Katsu smiled and nodded.  "We will need someone to take his place. Another body, a look alike." He thought for a long time, crossing his legs, chewing on his tags and looking at the floor. "Crimson, how is your aim. Seth has been with the count the longest and knows how me moves and acts. Silver is more to his height, but I will need Silver with me. I'm thinking Seth will pose as the count, wearing the gloves, hat and the whole nine yards. We can use Sonja's makeup kit. We will need a dead body strategically placed. Silver will have to pull that off. We will switch the clothes with the dead body off of Seth. That way when they find the body it will be so badly burnt noone will know the difference. Since I'm one of the heads of security, I cannot be on location. I will have to arrive and act as all of this is new. Meanwhile, Sonja will stay here with the count. She's to keep him tied up and out of sight. I'm sure they might want to search my house since the count was last seen here before "going to the ship". So, that's my plan. Any other ideas?         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			             **   rofl  Let's get busy, then! Woohoo~!   rofl  ** Crimson tilted his head sideways, glaring in confusion at the count. He noticed the puzzled look on the counts face as well, and instantly righted himself. "Uh, that's great 'n' all, but why d'ya need to know if my aim is good? I mean, I could snatch a sparrow with a bow and arrow if I tried. That is to say, I can hit a target easily. But I'm not sure why my aim was put t' question?Anywho, the plan sounds great.But I need evidence stating I killed him... Maybe I could sign my name in blood?"  Crimson shot a joking glance at Silver and Seth. "Teasin', of course." He chuckled.          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            "You're aim is in question because you will actually be shooting Seth. I'm trusting you not to kill him." Katsu said standing.  "For instance, if I were doing it, I would be able to shoot Seth with arrows and make it appear that I actually killed him. However, even though the arrows pierced his clothes, none of them punctured his skin. This is what I need you to do."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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			            **Posting on some girl's computer, hopefully she doesn't notice.** "Easy enough. Seth'll have to wear really baggy clothes, though. Don't wanna hurt the guy." Crimson spouted, his hands behind his head. He winked at the boy, then turned his attention back to the Captain.  "You'll be providing the actual weapons, right? I mean, not that I couldn't afford it... buuuuut, well... I'm kinda broke." Crimson sighed in disappointment, as he felt around his pockets, feeling nothing but a few knives and assorted assassin tools.          
        
        
		        
		         
     
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 Seth look to them. "there is one problem." He says moving closer to them. "the large tail putruding from my butt." He points to his Rather  large tail.    
                     
     
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
 
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			             Katsu thought for a few moments before Silver spoke up.  "Master, we could tape it. It would be uncomfortable, but it could work." Katsu nodded.  "It would have to be a little tight. We don't want it popping out or creating too much of a pooch under your clothes."         
        
        
		        
		         
     
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 The thought of fur plus tape made Seth shiver. But it had to be done, to keep him alive.(Seth has fur all over his body.) He nods slightly. "When do we start?"    
                     
     
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
 
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