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Post subject: Posted: January 11th, 2009, 9:39 pm |
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Rachelle struggled to catch her breath as she ran behind Eric and the others. She regretted her days of inactivity, for they were causing her to lag behind the fleeing group. She was happy for a chance to stop and help Morton throw the apples. "Take that, you bloody redcoats! May you go to the place that deserves the lot of you!" She took careful aim and shot an apple at a leader at the head of the approaching army. He shouted curses at her and stopped running for a moment, holding his head in his hands. Several redcoats stopped to help him. "Commodore, are you alright?" they questioned. He waved them on. Rachelle looked guiltily at Morton. A commodore? Oh, bother. They were in real trouble now.
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Annette walked cautiously along the gang plank. "What have I gotten myself in to?" she worried aloud. "What made me think I could ever find Rachelle in all of this..." Her voice trailed off as a group of poorly-dress people were heading right in her direction. She gasped and scurried out of the way, making it just in time. She looked around after they had passed, and off in the distance saw a familiar figure. "Rachelle!" she cried.
_________________  i'm back for a little! i'll see how this visit goes. 
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Post subject: Posted: January 11th, 2009, 11:48 pm |
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Gabriel was hesitant to shoot the people that had been in what was once his father's position. His dad had been a redcoat and that was supposed to be his path, as all young boys became just like their fathers.
But his entire world was turned upside down he met the young A-Rose and ever since he had lost sense of everything he had known...
That was the reason he was turning on his heel and shooting at the redcoats that got too close to the band of pirates that were trying to escape.
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"There you go Gabe... isn't it a great feeling to watch those bloodcoats falling?" She grinned as she shot off a few more shots from over her shoulder, eyes staring forward watching Mort sliding quite gracefully on the docks... laughing when he picked up apples and began tossing them at the redcoats.
"No..." Gabe groaned, hopping over a rolling barrell and pushing Aurora out of the way from another barrell that had lost control.
"Well get used to it, yeah." She smirked at him as they finally reached the dock. Only a few feet more until they got onto the ship that would take them out of the bay and onto the high seas that she so loved.
_________________ The waves that C R A S H E D upon The R O C K S that you were trying to step along
 And in my head I heard them play a S O N G
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Post subject: Posted: January 12th, 2009, 5:31 pm |
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Joined: 02 July 2008 Posts: 2675 Country:
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(Eeeep!  I'm so sorry, Lothy! I was trying to have him react so that they'd know he was someone important....yeah. That won't happen again. *ish a newbie*  )
Rachelle laughed nervously as the redcoats drew closer at a quickened pace. "I...uh....they're coming pretty close, aren't they?" Without waiting for a response, she turned and fled towards the ship Cadwyn had just boarded. As she sprinted towards the ship, her dark hair coming free from its bounds, she thought she heard a familiar voice calling her name. "No, it can't be. Not now!" she groaned inwardly. But it was.
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Annette called out her sister's name once again, and as she saw her sister pause and turn, she hurried to her side. "I thought I'd never find you!" she gasped, drawing in air as her corset threatened to cut off her circulation. She stopped at the cold look on Rachelle's face. "What are you doing here?" her sister said coldly. "Why did you follow me? I'm perfectly capable of taking care of myself and don't need a nurse anymore. Which was, of course, why I left home."
_________________  i'm back for a little! i'll see how this visit goes. 
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Post subject: Posted: January 12th, 2009, 6:10 pm |
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Christine was running about the deck checking all the lines to make sure they were properly secured. She watched with a small smile as Cadwyn jumped onto the ship.
"Welcome back," she said with a nod, her voice was infinitely quieter than the rest of the crew betraying her meek demeanor despite her dress and chosen companions.
_________________ Heavens no. Hell Yeah. Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me
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Post subject: Posted: January 12th, 2009, 6:11 pm |
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Christine was running about the deck checking all the lines to make sure they were properly secured. She watched with a small smile as Cadwyn jumped onto the ship.
"Welcome back," she said with a nod, her voice was infinitely quieter than the rest of the crew betraying her meek demeanor despite her dress and chosen companions.
_________________ Heavens no. Hell Yeah. Set 1: Nurr | Set 2: Me
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Post subject: Posted: January 15th, 2009, 3:53 pm |
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Joined: 10 January 2008 Posts: 2443 Location: Going to Hell in a Handbasket Country:
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(It's fine SilverRose, I can forgive you lol. Here *Hands Cupcake*)
Cadwyn laughed loudly at the sight of the Commodore being pelted with apples. "You missed all the fun Chrissy!" She chuckled. "Oi oi, looks like we've got a domestic." She winked, indicating Rachelle.
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'Oh for goodness sake!' James thought, cradling his head. 'What kind of savages throw apples?' He waved his men on, as they stopped to check on him. Maybe it was time to resort to the big canons...
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 Illuminate the way to my heart, It's twisting on a thread + COME RAISE THE DEAD +
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Post subject: Posted: January 16th, 2009, 12:51 pm |
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Joined: 02 July 2008 Posts: 2675 Country:
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*munches on cupcake*
Rachelle laughed at Cadwyn's comment. '"Domestic? I was once, I suppose, but my own mother wouldn't recognize me now." She gestured to her britches and hand sewn cotton shirt. "Unlike Annette here, who seems determined to turn me back into a sniveling princess." Annette, who was standing at a distance, looked up and smiled blankly, completely oblivious. Rachelle snorted in a very unladylike fashion and sauntered over to her sister. "You came here to find me....so now you're coming with me." Ignoring her sister's protests, she dragged Annette onto the ship. Eric, who had followed Rachelle on board, smirked at the sight of the "lady in distress".
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Post subject: Posted: January 28th, 2009, 10:42 pm |
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*bumpeth* We must not let this RPG die! 
_________________  i'm back for a little! i'll see how this visit goes. 
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Post subject: Posted: February 5th, 2009, 6:04 pm |
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Joined: 02 June 2007 Posts: 670
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ooc;; mind if I join and snag Captian Jack Sparrow?
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Post subject: Posted: February 5th, 2009, 6:15 pm |
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Joined: 22 April 2008 Posts: 1117 Location: Ontario Country:
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((May I join as well, with an OC?))
_________________  Son of Bellatrix Banner by Pandora
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Post subject: Posted: February 6th, 2009, 5:39 pm |
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Joined: 02 June 2007 Posts: 670
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[[ mmkay. I shall join in shortly. ]]
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Post subject: Posted: February 6th, 2009, 9:04 pm |
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Vari made her way up to the ship behind the others, readier than ever to get out of Port Royal. After this, they'd all be wanted dead by the Crown. There was no doubt the gallows would await if they lingered any longer. Her dark eyes scanned over the crew quickly, doing a mental head-count. <i> 6, 7, 8... wait -</i> Someone was missing… someone… She ran to the railing and leaned over. "<b>Kolman</b>! Get yer lazy arrse in gear!" Of course he was the least person Vari wanted leave behind, simply because, well... Mort could not put up a physical fight. Maybe some mistimed punches here and there, but without doubt he was one of the worst pirates she had ever seen.
“Aye, hold yer britches on!” Mort was busy filling his shirt full of apples and receiving odd looks from the other crewmembers, but continued nevertheless. “<i>Sail for that horizon till the end of that wind // We sail for we have all stolen and sinned…</i>” he hummed as he hurried up the gangplank. It was part of an old sea chantey he learned as a boy, before his parents were killed. It had stuck with him ever since, coming to the front of his mind at the strangest of times.
He pulled out two green apples and cleaned them upon his shirt, throwing one towards Cadwyn and inspecting the other one carefully before biting deep into it. “Real good, aye?” Mort grinned at the girl, small chunks of apple flying from his mouth as he talked.
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Post subject: Posted: February 6th, 2009, 10:08 pm |
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"Manners" Aurora chastised Mort when she saw the bits of apple flying from his mouth before she pulled Gabe onto the ship because he was a bit resistant to step onto the wobbly gangplank that lead up to the ship.
"Aw come on Gabe. This isn't the first time yev been on a ship..." Gabriel rolled his eyes as he pulled his arm out of Aurora's hold and hopped onto the deck of the ship.
"No..." The truth was Gabriel was a very unsteady person and being on something equally unsteady was not a good combination.
_________________ The waves that C R A S H E D upon The R O C K S that you were trying to step along
 And in my head I heard them play a S O N G
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