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 Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 11:48 am
((We needed a new RP...I just thought I'd start one.))
The crystal waters of the Caribbean lapped gently against the sides of the ship and the full moon shone brightly, illuminating the mast and sails. The Vendetta. She was not a large ship, but she was home. At least to the woman who captained her, a young woman by the name of Natasha, orphaned at the age of 12 this girl sought revenge for the pirate who took the lives of her parents. An odd twist of fate caused her to become that which she loathed, detested and hunted. Although now, almost seven years from the day she lost the two most important people in her life, she has never looked back.
She wears a long black dress with an elegant black corset on top to mask the original bodice of the dress. A thick black leather belt hangs around her waist with the 3 visible weapons attached. A sword, skillfully crafted by a blacksmith in Port Royal however rarely used. Dual pistols, prised from the cold dead fingers of her parents' murderer. Her other weapons are numerous however hidden in various places on the strange woman's body.
She smiled as the land of the familiar port grew closer. Tortuga, the home to every man, or woman, who sailed as a pirate.
She dropped anchor and stepped happily onto the dock. Now, she thought to herself, to find some rum.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 12:26 pm
(Because of Kingdom Hearts 2 I feel compelled to do what I'm about to do.) A young brown haired boy around the age of 15 looking summat like this:
watched as the woman left her ship. Slowly, and quietly, he snuck towards the ship and got onboard. He drew his sword, looking a wee bit like this:
and entered the cabin. He poked around, looking for something valuable.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 12:32 pm
Natasha smiled, aware that the boy had stepped aboard her ship.
She turned around, walking silently back up the dock and removing a hidden dagger that was strapped to her left arm.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 12:36 pm
The boy found a large chest that, possibly, contained something of value. He opened it and had to lean in, sticking his legs into the air, to search the whole thing. He heard a floorboard creek and threw himself inside the chest. He waited but no one came in. Probably just me that made the noise. Better be safe. . .
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 12:43 pm
Natasha grinned as she stepped aboard her ship. She heard the loud bang as the lid of her large chest (Don't say a word) fell shut.
She replaced her dagger to it's 'hiding place' and slowly unsheathed her sword.
She walked into her cabin and opened the chest, she pointed the tip of her sword to the boy's throat and grinned.
"You'd better have a good reason for being aboard my ship. If not you'll find yourself locked in that chest and thrown out to sea."
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 12:47 pm
The boy gulped, which is hard to when your upside down with a sword against your neck. He opened his mouth but no words came out, just weezing. He wanted to get upright so he could say something but if he tried then he'd probaby find that nothing came from his moth. Instead something wouls come from his throat, and that something would be blood.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:03 am
Natasha took her sword from the boy's throat,
"I'm waiting for that explanation." She said impatiently.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:19 am
The boy wrigled around for a bit. Eventually he was vertical and could actually see the woman and not just a peice of metal. Hello!
"Uh, well. . ."
The boy drew his sword (Yes I forgot to mention he put it away) and readied himself for a fight against the woman.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 11:29 am
Natasha grinned.
"I don't think that you'd want to fight me. You'd end up dying a horrible grisly death like the prievious owner of these guns."
Her free hand motioned to her belt where her pistols hung.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 11:34 am
The boy smiled and reached inside his jacket with his left hand and pulled out a pistol. He siid nothing but continud to watch the woman in case she was planning something.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 11:39 am
Natasha sheathed her sword.
"I don't want to fight you. If I'd wanted to kill you I would have done so by now."
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 11:43 am
The boy used his thumb to c**k the gun.
"Outta the way"
He pointed the sword in the directiion away from the door.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 11:47 am
In one swift motion Natasha had kicked the sword from the boy's hand and pointed both of her pistols at his head.
"I don't think that's going to happen, mate."
She cocked both of the pistols.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 11:54 am
(The annoying thing about RPing is that we can't make people counter stuff can we? Like then, ze kid could have moved and kepted the sword)
The boys stared at the woman's hands. Her left hand seemed to be shaking more than her right hand. She's right-handed. If I shoot that one. . . The boy quickly aimed and shot the gun in the woman's right hand. He used the oppurtunity to make a run for the door, knowing that the woman was more likely to miss now that she was using her left hand.
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 12:00 pm
Natasha reached down, grabbing a dagger from her boot and threw it at the boy. The dagger flew accurately, embedding itself deep in the boy's left leg causing him to fall over.
"Did I mention that I hardly ever use my sword and pistols?...and that I've been throwing daggers since the age of 12."
She walked over to the boy and kicked his gun from his hand to the other end of of the deck.
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